Yan Ruoling smiled and did not respond to her words. She said, "Help me take off my wedding dress."
Bi Tao asked her: "When the young master comes back, why don't you show it to him?"
Yan Ruoling raised her eyebrows and said, "Now that he has seen it, what surprises will there be when we get married? I will wait until we get married before I can wear it for him."
Bi Tao said "ok" and helped her take off her wedding dress.
Han Qiancheng stood outside the door. Hearing Yan Ruoling's words about surprising him, he was full of anticipation and wanted to go in and take a look now, but he still held back.
Since it was Ling'er's surprise for him, he could afford to wait.
Han Qiancheng stood outside the door and waited for a while until Bi Tao opened the door and walked out, calling: "Young Master."
Han Qiancheng nodded and asked, "Does the wedding dress fit?"
Bi Tao lowered her head and replied: "It fits very well. The princess looks great in it."
Han Qiancheng said: "You should step back first."
Bitao bowed, turned around and retreated.
Han Qiancheng pushed the door open and walked in, and saw Yan Ruoling sitting in front of the dressing table, stroking the wedding dress she had just taken off.
Seeing him come in, Yan Ruoling stood up and called out happily: "Husband."
Han Qiancheng walked over with a smile, looked at the wedding dress and asked, "Do you like it?"
Yan Ruoling nodded and said, "I like it. Did your husband make this specially for me? How do you know my size? It seems that no one has come to measure my clothes?"
When Han Qiancheng sent this wedding dress, she was really surprised. She didn't know when Han Qiancheng prepared it?
Han Qiancheng touched his nose with some guilt and said, "I measured it myself."
In fact, this wedding dress was custom-made according to Chen Qingxue's measurements and was originally intended for their wedding.
But the wedding was cancelled, and Chen Qingxue was about the same height as Ling'er, so he kept the wedding dress.
It was his fault to let her wear a wedding dress prepared for someone else, but time was tight and he had to avoid being noticed, so he had no other choice.
But when he succeeds, he will definitely promise her ten miles of red makeup and hold a grand wedding for her.
Now, all I can do is wrong her.
Han Qiancheng reached out and held Yan Ruoling in his arms and said, "Ling'er, you won't regret marrying me, right?"
Yan Ruoling looked up at him and asked, "Why do you regret it?"
Han Qiancheng said: "What if you find that I am different from what you imagined? What if I do something to make you unhappy? Will you leave me?"
Yan Ruoling blinked and asked curiously, "Why is it different? My husband is my husband, and you won't make me unhappy."
Hearing this, Han Qiancheng felt that she was really useless. Ling'er relied on him, trusted him, and regarded him as the only one. He was the only one in her heart.
She will never leave him.
Han Qiancheng smiled, reached out and rubbed Yan Ruoling's head and said, "You're right, I won't make you unhappy."
"Um."
Yan Ruoling responded happily. He took Han Qiancheng's arm and asked, "Husband, have you tried on your wedding dress? Does it fit well and look good?"
Han Qiancheng scratched her nose and said, "You will know when we get married."
Yan Ruoling stretched out three fingers, her eyes sparkling: "There are still three days."
Han Qiancheng smiled slightly, yes, there are still three days, and his life will be complete in three days.