Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Hearing that Ai Changhuan was going to hold a make-up wedding, Ji Xingfan laughed loudly without hesitation: "Oh, this is new wine in an old bottle. It's really interesting, it's so interesting."

Ai Changhuan was happy and didn't bother to argue with her: "I know you're naked, naked, jealous, what's the matter, don't you hate to marry?"

"Oh, I would hate to marry? Do you know what I think every time I look in the mirror and see myself in the mirror?"

"I wonder why you are one year older."

"Go away, what I think is, if I were a man, I would like a woman like me. It's perfect, it's perfect."

"Narcissist, how about this set?" Ai Changhuan chose a long hollow wedding dress. She was already tall, and wearing this could also bring out her good figure.

Ji Xingfan was not very satisfied either: "This collar is too high, it will make your neck look short when you wear it."

"What about this set?" Ai Changhuan chose another short set, which could show off her long legs.

Ji Xingfan rolled his eyes: "Sister, it was already winter when you got married, and it was very cold, do you know that?"

Ai Changhuan bit her lips in embarrassment: "Then how about this set, this one is long, and the collar is not high."

"This dress looks fat, people who don't know think you are married with a son."

Ai Changhuan chose another set.

Ji Xingfan raised his forehead: "I really admire you, you have picked out the four ugliest wedding dresses in this store."

The face of the staff on the side has turned green.

Ai Changhuan was a little embarrassed: "Hey, I've never been married, so I don't know what looks good and what doesn't, why don't you come and help me choose."

Ji Xingfan waved his hand: "Go and try, try one by one, I don't believe I can't pick out something good-looking."

Ji Xingfan's light words made Ai Changhuan exhausted to death. He put on his clothes, took off his clothes and put them on again. He was very excited at first, but after he changed, he felt very beautiful and went around in circles. Later, she became more and more tired and numb, and she felt that she had become a wooden face, at the mercy of the designer.

"Are you ready?" Ai Changhuan was so tired that she almost knelt on the ground.

Ji Xingfan rubbed his dry eyes: "Why do I think every set is the same?"

Ai Changhuan vomited blood: "No way, you came up with such a sentence after watching the excitement for a long time?"

Ji Xingfan patted the table: "It takes time for me to watch the excitement. Do you know how much I earn a day? If it weren't for the sake of you being my best friend, I wouldn't come."

"Then you should be serious with me."

"Why am I not serious?"

The two almost didn't fight while talking.

While we were having fun, someone came in through the door.

Ai Changhuan is still a little strange, this is a VIP box, only for them to use, why would other people come in? Looking back, it turned out to be Meng Xian, the flower peacock.

The staff at the side saw him and immediately ran over in small steps, and shouted respectfully: "Boss."

Meng Xian raised his hand casually, telling her to go aside, then walked towards Ai Changhuan with a smile, and asked, "How is it, do you like it?"

"There are so many wedding dresses, I am dazzled by which ones I have chosen." Ai Changhuan added, "But they are all beautiful."

"Why are you so polite? Ugly is ugly, no matter how euphemistic it is, it can't be ugly." Ji Xingfan put on sunglasses at some point, covering most of his face and said coldly.

Meng Xian turned to look at her: "Who is this?"

"This is my good friend Ji..."

Before Ai Changhuan finished talking about Ji Xingfan, she interrupted her and said, "What's the matter, do you still want to seek revenge on me? Whether this girl will change her name or her surname, Ji Xiaofan."

Ai Changhuan's mouth twitched.

Meng Xian smiled and said: "How could it be? I just want to listen to Ms. Ji's opinions and suggestions with an open mind. If you are not satisfied, just say it, and we will definitely change it."

Meng Xian has the appearance of a businessman, a little different from the guy who always had a hippie smile some time ago.

Ji Xingfan secretly rolled his eyes: "We have been picking for a long time, but we haven't found a suitable wedding dress. Tell me, how can we be satisfied?"

"Ah, that's it..." Meng Xianzai looked at Ai Changhuan's suit carefully, and then said with a smile, "It's really not suitable, it looks a bit too complicated, Chang Huan, what you like It should be simple yet elegant, right?"

"Yes, yes." Ai Changhuan nodded, "How do you know?"

"Just look at the clothes you usually wear." It's not fancy, simple and comfortable, but it fits her style very well.

After finishing speaking, Meng Xian went to choose a wedding dress for Ai Changhuan.

Ji Xingfan secretly asked Ai Changhuan: "What, did you know each other before?"

"Yes, he is Lu Zhanke's best friend, and he also organized my wedding."

"Pfft!" Ji Xingfan was greatly stimulated, "It's over, it's over, did I offend him by saying that just now?"

"Probably not, he's not the kind of narrow-minded person, but why did you put on your sunglasses?" He also gave a fake name.

"I'm so beautiful, what if he fell in love with me at first sight?"

"..." Ai Chang said happily, you are really hopeless.

125

In the end, Meng Xian also chose a hollowed-out wedding dress for Ai Changhuan, but it was low-cut, so it solved the problem of a short neck with a high collar.

It seems nothing special from a distance, but if you look closely, you will find that the hollow carvings are extraordinarily delicate, every flower and every leaf is lifelike, and the simplicity reveals indescribable elegance.

Ai Changhuan tried it on and liked it very much.

Meng Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Xingfan: "Miss Ji, what do you think?"

Ji Xingfan coughed uncomfortably, and said, "It's okay."

Meng Xian said again: "Actually, we also provide wedding photos of girlfriends here. Ms. Ji, would you like to try it?"

"No." Ji Xingfan immediately refused, and then said to Ai Changhuan, "Why don't we just do this, I think it's pretty good."

Ai Changhuan also nodded, because Lu Zhanke was wearing a military uniform, so he didn't have to come over to try on clothes.

Before coming to choose the wedding dress, Ai Changhuan told Ji Xingfan that she planned to invite her to be her bridesmaid, but Ji Xingfan refused, and said that she would not come to the wedding because she had a very, very important one that day. If you have to participate in the activities, you must not go, and you must not refuse.

Ai Changhuan was so angry that he grabbed her and scratched her, damn it, she got married and she couldn't come as a best friend, it was too much.

Ji Xingfan kept begging for mercy, and said that if Ai Changhuan got married next time, she would definitely come.

Ai Changhuan couldn't control her and grabbed her and beat her up violently. How dare she curse her for a divorce. But she couldn't come because of an event, and she couldn't insist on forcing it, but she still had regrets in her heart.

After choosing the wedding dress, Meng Xian explained that Ai Changhuan and Lu Zhanke would be able to take wedding photos tomorrow, and said that the bridesmaid dresses in his shop were also super beautiful, so he could sponsor Ji Xingfan for free.

Ai Changhuan looked at Ji Xingfan, then at Meng Xian, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Sorry, she's not my bridesmaid."

"Ah..." Meng Xian seemed very sorry, and when he sent the two of them to the car, he took out another business card and gave it to Ji Xingfan, saying, "Miss Ji, I appreciate you very much, if you have time, please come out and have a drink." Have a coffee."

Ai Changhuan turned his head and coughed fiercely, so he meant that, no wonder he kept talking to Ji Xingfan just now.

Ji Xingfan took the business card and said with a smile, "Okay, but can I take my boyfriend with me?"

Meng Xian's face changed: "What? You already have a boyfriend?"

"Sure, they're not blind." Ji Xingfan couldn't help but smirk.

Meng Xian looked disappointed.

Ai Changhuan couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Well, we're leaving, goodbye."

The car rushed out like a sharp sword, and Ji Xingfan laughed triumphantly: "Haha, my lady's charm is indeed unstoppable, even if half of her face is covered, there are still men bowing down under my pomegranate skirt, what do you say?" , if it was in ancient times, would I be able to become a generation of demon concubine?"

Ai Changhuan was speechless.

Ji Xingfan said again: "You understand now, I didn't go to your wedding because it was for your own good, what if I stole your limelight when I appeared? Wouldn't that be too sorry for you? "

Ai Changhuan said: "I beg you, come and steal my limelight. I don't have any objections, as long as you can come."

Ji Xingfan began to play dead again, pretending not to hear.

In fact, what Ai Changhuan meant was that only relatives and friends from both parties should be invited to the wedding. For the sake of Lu Zhanke's body, everything should be kept simple.

However, Lu Zhanke wanted to give her a grand wedding. In addition to relatives and friends, he also invited business partners and some big-name artists from the company. There were three or four hundred people in total.

As you can imagine, the wedding day is going to be quite a tiring day.

The wedding venue was arranged in Jinbo's villa. The chef hired a French Michelin five-star chef, and the champagne water cakes were all the best, showing exquisiteness everywhere. Even the flowers for decoration were airlifted directly from Gewei real flowers, not plastic fake flowers.

The two parties have special identities, and with the largest film and television company in city A as the backbone, business tycoons, film and television big shots, and big shots gathered one after another, so after a long, long time, people still kept mentioning this grand wedding banquet, and the scene at the door. Ninety-nine gun salute.

Ai Changhuan is most worried about Lu Zhanke's body, although the doctor said that there is no serious problem, as long as he does not lift heavy objects and stretch the wound, he will be fine.

Lu Zhanke pretended to be relaxed and said, "Look, the doctor said everything is fine, so what are you worried about?"

Ai Changhuan didn't speak, what she was worried about was what she couldn't say.

Lu Zhanke's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with some regret: "Unfortunately, my hands are not healed yet, so I can't carry you into the wedding car."

Ai Changhuan twitched the corners of her mouth, and reluctantly said: "No...it doesn't matter, I can go by myself."

She tried her best not to cry, not to let the tears stay. This is a happy day, and Lu Zhanke can't feel that something is wrong.