Mommy, look at Daddy kneeling again

Nuan Nuan took care of herself, and when she came out of the bedroom, she heard the excited and hilarious sounds of Lemon and Lemon in the living room.

She lowered her head to check herself again, and then quickly entered the living room, and only then did she know the reason for Lemon and Lemon's excitement.

Because there is a huge mobile hanger in the middle of the living room, and now it is covered with wedding dresses, and there are as many as five or six sets at a glance.

Under the sun, the wedding dress is light and dreamy, exuding the ultimate pure white light, which is holy and beautiful that people can fall in love with at a glance.

Lemon and Lemon are happily and curiously walking around the hanger, pulling the wedding dress and screaming.

Nuannuan was stunned at the same place, even if the whole network announced that they were going to make up the wedding, Nuannuan didn't feel much.

But now, the moment she saw the wedding dress, her heartbeat stalled instantly, her eye sockets became slightly hot, and she suddenly felt like she was going to be a bride, a bride of Feng Liyan.

It's amazing.

Obviously she was already his wife, but at this moment, the sense of anticipation was no less overwhelming than that of ordinary brides.

Sister Wu was the first to see Nuan Nuan and came over with a smile.

"Young mistress woke up. It was the wedding dress designer Annie who came to choose the main wedding dress for my wife. I have been here for a while. I thought that the young mistress had a late rest last night, and the young master only came back in the middle of the night. He needed to rest, so I made my own decision. Did not call you."

As Sister Wu said, she smiled and glanced at the high-necked thin cashmere sweater that Nuannuan was wearing.

Nuannuan just felt that Sister Wu seemed to have seen through everything, including why she and Feng Liyan got up so late, and why she wrapped herself up so tightly today.

A rush of heat rushed to her face, thinking that Feng Liyan, that doggy man was holding her down and messing around in the cloakroom early in the morning, when the guests might already be waiting outside.

Nuannuan was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to go back to the bedroom and beat up the dog man.

"What are you doing standing here?"

At this time, Feng Liyan's low voice of inquiry came from behind.

The man also came out of the bedroom in a neat suit, Nuan Nuan subconsciously looked back at him.

The man was still adjusting and pulling the tie knot with one hand, but his warm eyes fell on the Adam's apple on the man's bow tie.

There, there is clearly a strawberry mark, which is very obvious!

Nuannuan immediately felt his head explode, feeling even more ashamed, this is too embarrassing.

"Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, I'm Annie, the designer in charge of designing the wedding dress for Mrs. Feng's wedding."

In the living room, designer Annie, who was sitting on the sofa, saw Feng Liyan and Nuan Nuan, and immediately walked over with two assistants.

Nuan Nuan restrained his expression, nodded and smiled, "Sorry for wasting your time."

Her expression is very generous and calm, if you ignore the red glow on her face.

"Mommy, come and see how beautiful these wedding dresses are. Mommy must be very beautiful in them!"

Mengmeng ran over with a smile, and was about to pull Nuannuan to try on the wedding dress, but stood still.

"Mommy, are you sick and have a fever? Your face is so red."

Warm and warm, "..."

She raised her hand to fan her face, "Mummy is just a little hot, not... not sick."

Ning Ning also came over, the little guy was still holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he was making a video call with Mr. Feng.

Nuan Nuan squatted down and greeted Old Man Feng, who was full of interest.

"Nuan girl, hurry up and try on the wedding dress, and grandpa will also give you advice. Let me tell you, grandpa's vision is very accurate!"

Nuannuan's palms were sweating immediately, she really couldn't try on the wedding dress today.

When she was changing clothes in the cloakroom, her skin in the mirror could be described as mottled, especially her neck, chest, back and back...

They are all hard-hit areas.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have just picked out a turtleneck sweater and wrapped it so tightly.

No matter what style the wedding dress is, these parts must be partly exposed.

I can't imagine what kind of death scene it will be if I put on a wedding dress today.

"I……"
Before Nuan Nuan could think of a reason for her refusal, her face turned red.

At this time, Feng Liyan reached out and took the phone from her hand.

"Grandpa, today is not a formal wedding dress test. The official wedding dress has not been designed yet. Today, I just roughly choose which style Nuan Nuan likes. You should wait for the wedding dress to be officially designed before looking at it."

Nuannuan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly leaned in front of Feng Liyan, nodding repeatedly to the old man over there.

Mr. Feng is a little unhappy. The formal wedding dress has been designed, so what suggestions and opinions can he offer?

"Oh, you brat, do you think grandpa has bad eyesight? Or, are you afraid that Nuan girl will only listen to grandpa's advice and not follow your own wishes? Let me tell you, I'll just..."

Old man Feng was about to say that he insisted on watching his granddaughter-in-law try on the wedding dress today, but at this moment, the old man's sharp eyes were fixed on Feng Liyan's Adam's apple that was showing his white shirt.

He then glanced at the grandson's daughter-in-law, who was leaning in front of her grandson, her face was flushed, and she was still wearing a high-necked dress.

The old man suddenly seemed to have figured it out, his voice cut off instantly, and his attitude changed drastically when he spoke again.

"This way, that's fine. You can figure it out, Nuan girl, you have to pay attention to rest, if the brat bullies you, remember to tell grandpa, otherwise, you can just whip him with a belt! If the whip is broken, grandpa will not Distressed."

Feng Liyan, "..."

Mr. Feng's suddenly cheerful smile and his penetrating eyes made Nuannuan feel hot again.

She hurriedly nodded at the old man, Feng Liyan had already hung up the video call.

The man handed the phone back to Ningning, and when he raised his eyes, he said directly to the designer.

"My wife and I have urgent matters today, please come back another day."

The designer and assistant didn't say anything, they immediately smiled and nodded, and they turned around to pack the wedding dress samples they brought.

"Mum, where are you and Daddy going? Why can't you try on the wedding dress?"

Mengmeng was a little disappointed, she really wanted to see Mommy try on the beautiful wedding dress.

She raised her face and asked.

Nuannuan was almost ashamed, she gave Feng Liyan a slightly annoyed look.

"Ask your daddy!"

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, feeling that Mommy was weird, she seemed to be angry, but also seemed not angry...

The little girl stared at Feng Liyan curiously, and it was rare for Feng Liyan to feel the warmth of his old face under the surprised and innocent eyes of his daughter and son.

The man coughed lightly, raised his big palm, and rubbed the children's hair respectively.

"Daddy and Mommy are going to the hospital to see your brother Zhe."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Lemon and Lemon stared at Daddy's back, and there were more question marks on their little heads.

Mommy didn't even try on the wedding dress, so she must be in a hurry to see Brother Xiao Zhe, but since she was in a hurry to go to the hospital, why did Mommy go back to the bedroom again.

In the bedroom, is there anything good? Daddy and Mommy are reluctant to leave!
Feng Liyan found warmth in the bathroom, and the woman was slapping cold water on her face to cool down.

Seeing the man leaning against the door, with a playful expression on his thin lips, without any embarrassment, Nuannuan couldn't help but glared at him again.

Feng Liyan raised his eyebrows, and walked towards her.

The man stretched out his long arms, and pulled the woman with drops of water on her face into his arms, with a smile and grievance in his voice.

"Honey, you lost your temper for no reason. You were the one who seduced me last night."