Zheng Ke struck while the iron was hot: "Tomorrow morning, Zhang Ni and I will go try on the wedding clothes, and you can go and try on the groomsmen clothes too."
Song Jingye agreed without knowing what was going on, thinking it was a normal process.
When he arrived at the dress shop as scheduled the next day, the designer came out to greet him: "Mr. Song, wait a moment, they are interviewing inside. It will be your turn next time."
As soon as the designer finished speaking, a door on the side opened, and a simple silver dress came into view. As she walked, the hem of the skirt swayed slightly.
Song Jingye did not raise his head to look at the owner of the skirt, as he was naturally not interested in this aspect.
Until I heard the designer's surprised voice: "Ms. Chen, this skirt suits you very well."
"Are the shoulders too low?" Chen Ning asked the designer, slightly covering her chest with her hands. She was not used to wearing this style of skirt, so she didn't notice it the whole time when she came out of the fitting room.
Song Jingye was sitting outside.
When Song Jingye heard a familiar voice, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the owner of the skirt, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
The long suspender skirt with silver satin texture completely outlines her figure. Her waist is waist, breasts are breasts, and hips are hips. No one can connect her with the well-dressed Chen Ninghui.
Song Jingye couldn't help but take another look, making sure it was the Chen Ninghui he knew.
Because he took another look, Chen Ning felt his gaze and looked in his direction. When she saw it was him, she breathed quickly: "Uncle...uncle."
Then she subconsciously covered her breasts with the palm of her right hand. This was already a bit revealing clothing for her, and then she appeared in front of him, which was really a bit shy.
In fact, Song Jingye didn't think much about it. Girls should try various types of clothes and dress up beautifully. There is nothing wrong with that.
At this time, Zheng Ke and Zhang Ni came out of the fitting room on the other side. They were wearing the wedding dresses and suits from the wedding. They looked very matching and eye-catching.
"You're finally here, go try on your clothes."
The designer immediately took Song Jingye into the fitting room.
The best man's suit chosen by Zheng Ke was a decent suit, but when Song Jingye finished dressing and walked out, he instantly caught everyone's attention. He was born with clothes, but he usually wears military uniforms when working and when resting.
He wears casual clothes, so he is rarely seen wearing suits.
Chen Ning could swear that he was the best-looking man she had ever seen wearing a suit. His tight muscles could hold up his suit jacket, and his suit pants made his legs more slender and straight.
People are visual creatures, and Chen Ninghui was no exception. Seeing her made her heart beat fast.
Both Zheng Ke and Zhang Ni expressed their satisfaction: "The groomsmen's clothes and the bridesmaid's clothes are just ordered, they are perfect."
Zheng Ke joked: "When the time comes, will Captain Song and Xiao Ninghui take over our style?"
Zhang Ni: "With such eye-catching groomsmen and bridesmaids, I am happy to be robbed of my grace."
"It's my wife who understands justice." Zheng Ke hugged Zhang Ni and kissed her on the cheek, showing off their affection for each other.
Chen Ning looked back and smiled. Although Zheng Ke looked rough on the surface, she knew that he was an extremely gentle and considerate person. Anyone who married him would be happy.
She looked at them with a smile, and suddenly she heard Zhang Ni praise: "I didn't expect our Ninghui's figure to be so good. This bridesmaid's dress looks like it was tailor-made for us."