Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The gowns and suits for the maids of honor and best men at Gu Juexi’s wedding were all customized according to the wedding theme.
The bridal shop that they chose was one of the best in town which sold only products of the highest quality, and the prices of their products ranged from at least ten thousand to a few hundred thousand.
Xiao Yaojing drove Wen Shan to the bridal shop. Wen Shan got down from the car after they arrived, and they walked into the shop together with their arms linked.
“That gown must be the most expensive garment that I ever have. Do you think I can alter it into my wedding dress when I get married?” Wen Shan laughed and asked jokingly.
“Your future husband will take care of your wedding dress. Who knows if you marry the head of the Physics Department?”
“Don’t curse me,” Wen Shan let out a humph and entered the shop where the staff was already waiting.
“Mrs. Gu called to inform that you were coming, Miss Wen. Your gown is ready, would you like you to try it on now? We have our tailor on standby for any adjustments,” said the attendant politely with a smile the moment Wen Shan and Xiao Yaojing entered the shop.
“Let me try it on then,” Wen Shan nodded and said while passing her bag to Xiao Yaojing.
Xiao Yaojing nodded and started browsing the dresses in the shop after Wen Shan went into the fitting room.
“Are you Mr. Nalan?” The staff who was serving Xiao Yaojing went to Nalan Chunbo after he got down from his car and entered the shop.
Mr. Nalan?
Xiao Yaojing looked up and glanced at the fitting room when she saw Nalan Chunbo walking into the shop.
What a…coincidence.
Nalan Chunbo nodded at the staff and looked stunned when he saw Xiao Yaojing.
“What brings the great mathematician here?” Xiao Yaojing leaned against the cloth rack and asked with a cynical smile on her face.
Nalan Chunbo was shocked to see Xiao Yaojing there and wanted to leave as soon as he saw the bag that she was holding.
And before he could…
“Do I look chubby in this dress? What do you think…” Wen Shan walked out of the fitting room while asking.
The dress for maid of honor was a fitting cocktail dress with an oblique shoulder and a princess-like puffy skirt with magnolia flowers embroidered on it.
It made Wen Shan’s neck look bare, so a necklace would suit it well.
Wen Shan was looking at the dress and was certain that she looked chubby in it. When she looked up, she saw Nalan Chunbo standing there instead of Xiao Yaojing.
Nalan Chunbo was just as surprised when he looked in the voice’s direction and saw Wen Shan in her dress.
Xiao Yaoijing continued to lean against the cloth rack and whipped out her phone to take a picture of Nalan Chunbo and Wen Shan staring at each other while standing two metres away from each other, and sent the picture to Ye Yuwei.
[Yezi: …
Yezi: What is going on?
The fair Mrs. Wen: Looks like you didn’t plan for this.
Yezi: What would I have planned?
Yezi: I didn’t know when Wen Shan was going to collect the dress. I was just wondering if I should call her to confirm.
The fair Mrs. Wen: Let’s thank my two mothers who quarrelled, or we wouldn’t have come today.
Yezi: Your mother and mother-in-law quarrelled again?
The fair Mrs. Wen: Yes, and you’ll never guess what they quarrelled about this time—whether to participate in a lucky draw at the supermarket.
Yezi: …
Yezi: You have such amazing moms.
Yezi: But what is going on now?]
