allonlinenovel Chapter 318 Zeyu, Dad will come to your wedding
Chapter 318 Zeyu, Dad will come to your wedding
An hour later, Song Yuyan's eyes moved. Is her makeup done? She was a little impatient. Because she wanted to see what her first bridal makeup would look like. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips moved, and she asked in a low voice: Um, is your makeup done?
A beautiful lady who was shaping her eyebrows heard the president's wife's low question. She paused and said with a gentle smile: "Madam, it will be done soon. I am shaping your eyebrows and applying eyebrow powder, and finally the mist setting powder. It will be done, madam."
Song Yuyan frowned slightly, nodded gently, and said in a low and soft voice: "Okay, okay, call me, sisters." The three beauties who were doing the bridal makeup for the young lady heard what the president's young lady said, and they quickly responded: "Understood, okay, president's wife!"
After a while, Song Yuyan felt that she was about to fall asleep, and heard a beautiful sister calling softly: "It's done, please open your eyes and look, Madam." Song Yuyan's heart was pounding. Is it done now? She gently opened her eyes.
Her eyes slowly widened, and she was stunned when she saw herself in the makeup mirror. The self in the makeup mirror had goddess-like wavy hair, slightly side-swept bangs, a perfect high top of the head, and goddess curls scattered across her chest. She had an unintentional feminine beauty, with fluffy curls and a lazy feel.
She had the kind of peach blossom eyes that were very watery, clear and transparent. At this moment, her peach blossom eyes looked even more watery and bright, like a pair of white shining crystals, transparent and clear. Her eyes were even more beautiful with their flickering, long, thick black eyelashes.
Song Yuyan was stunned. Her eyes looked more beautiful than before. Her pink and white face was covered with milk powder blush. Her face was as white as snow, with a hint of milk powder. She looked at her nose, and her pretty nose bridge was slightly raised.
Her red lips were no longer the color of strawberry, but cherry blossom pink. Song Yuyan frowned, wondering why her lips were pink. She pursed her lips, and her cherry blossom pink lips were moist and translucent, like a beautiful cherry blossom. She glanced at herself in the makeup mirror with her watery eyes. Her eyebrows were light and the cinnamon-colored eyebrow powder drew her eyebrows just right.
Song Yuyan tilted her face slightly. Her eyeshadow colors were peach, orange and milky white. The peach color was applied on the eyelid wrinkles, the orange red on the eyelids, and the milky white eyeshadow was swept horizontally from the corner of the eye to the nose bone, making her nose look so three-dimensional. Song Yuyan smiled slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were like beautiful stars and moons, sparkling and shining.
Several beautiful sisters looked at themselves in the makeup mirror carefully. She curved her lips slightly and said in a sweet voice: Is this really me? She raised her hand to tidy up the ends of her curly hair, turned her head, and looked at the three beautiful sisters standing behind her.
She raised her watery eyes slightly, her eyes were gentle, and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, beautiful sisters, I like this makeup very much, thank you." Song Yuyan bent down slightly and bowed. Several beauties were too scared to speak. They smiled humbly at the young lady and said: "You're welcome, young lady, as long as the lady likes it."
Song Yuyan came out of the dressing room and followed three beautiful sisters to a room for changing wedding dresses. As soon as the door opened, rows of expensive wedding dresses were displayed in front of her. She glanced around and saw feather wedding dresses, crystal diamond wedding dresses, goddess wedding dresses, sequined crystal diamond wedding dresses, and pearl wedding dresses that were long on top and short on the bottom.
Song Yuyan was stunned, these wedding dresses were so beautiful, she stared at them straight. Several beautiful ladies standing in front of her said with a smile: "Excuse me, Madam, what kind of wedding dress do you like? Do you have a favorite style?"
Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then she turned around woodenly. She was stunned for a moment, then she smiled awkwardly and said, "Hahahahaha, that, ladies, I don't understand it either." She stared blankly at the ladies and squinted awkwardly.
She really can't understand it? She is still a college student, and she has come to the bridal shop to try on wedding dresses. Song Yuyan looked at several people. After a while, a thin and beautiful sister came forward a few steps. She bent down, nodded and lowered her eyebrows and said: "Then Madam President, please stand and we will choose for you."
Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, and she said sweetly: "Okay, sisters, you help me choose, I really don't know how to choose." She blinked her watery eyes and looked at the beautiful sisters, who looked at the sweet and moving wife of the president in front of them.
They complained in their hearts, she really doesn't look like a lady at all, she's not arrogant or conceited, and she doesn't have the temper of an arrogant young lady. They all bent down and said, "You're welcome, Madam President, you can just stand." Song Yuyan smiled and nodded.
After a moment, three beautiful sisters took out heavy wedding dresses from the crystal cabinets on all sides. The surface of the crystal cabinets was transparent. When Song Yuyan felt the beautiful sisters holding these wedding dresses and gesturing on her body, she was stunned for a moment.
These wedding dresses are so heavy. If she really wants to wear such heavy wedding dresses on her wedding day, does she need to hire a flower girl? Song Yuyan thought silently, her eyes rolled up, she bit her lip, and murmured softly.
Seeing such a young lady, several beautiful sisters couldn't help but laugh, but they didn't laugh out loud. How cute is this president's wife? I don't know how long it took until a gentle voice said softly: "Young lady, look at this wedding dress, what do you think of it?" Song Yuyan lowered her eyes and looked straight ahead. It was the thin beauty who was talking to her.
Right in front of her, this beautiful lady was holding a pink wedding dress with tiny white diamonds on it and the satin was light pink peach blossoms. Song Yuyan's eyes lit up and she looked down. The waistline of the wedding dress was very delicate and the hem below was covered with faintly visible peach pink diamonds. However, the luster of these diamonds was particularly dazzling. The collar of the wedding dress was heart-shaped with a slightly hollowed-out design.
Generally speaking, this is a peach pink wedding dress with diamonds. Song Yuyan lowered her eyes and looked left and right. She nodded and looked at the beautiful clerk with her watery eyes. She smiled and said: "Then let's take this wedding dress. I think this one suits me. Let's take this one!"
Song Yuyan's sweet voice resounded throughout the bridal room, and several beautiful store clerks were intoxicated by it. It was so sweet! The president's wife had a sweet voice, and her smile was sweeter than honey, and even her eyes were sweet when she smiled.
What a sweetheart! After Song Yuyan chose the wedding dress, she turned around and walked out of the bridal room and went to a dressing room to try on wedding dresses. Then, the silver-white curtain was drawn and her face blushed slightly. Several beautiful shop assistants surrounded her and raised their hands to untie her skirt. Song Yuyan was stunned. She opened her eyes wide and said nervously: "Well, sisters, let me do it myself. Untie it myself."
She blushed with nervousness. No, it was the first time in her life that she was surrounded by several people and they had to untie her skirt. Several beautiful shop assistants looked at each other and laughed: Ha, okay, then you come by yourself, young lady. We will be waiting for you.
Several beautiful shop assistants turned around and faced away from her. She stood on a silver round platform. Song Yuyan let out a breath, held her breath, raised her hands and began to unbutton her skirt. When her skirt was unbuttoned, her face turned red again. She said in a low voice: "Well, beautiful sisters, I've unbuttoned it."
Song Yuyan raised her head. There was a silver-white crystal chandelier above the wedding dress trying room. Several beautiful ladies were carefully putting the wedding dress on her. Sometimes they asked her to lower her head, sometimes to raise her head, sometimes to turn around, sometimes to turn her back, and sometimes to half squat. She was like a rag doll being directed.
Song Yuyan frowned and twisted her eyes, crying in her heart, help, trying on wedding dresses is too tiring, her elbows, legs, and neck are all tired, why is she getting married, why is she going to be a wife? Is it too late to take back what she said now...
Song Yuyan lowered her neck again, and several beautiful shop assistants adjusted her neck, arms, legs, and back, and pulled here and there. Then, she felt numb. After a while, several beautiful shop assistants laughed in unison and said, "Okay, young madam, our wedding dress is ready for you."
Then, the silver-white curtain was pulled open forcefully. She didn't dare to move at all. Several beautiful shop assistants carefully helped her down from the circular platform. She was stunned, not knowing what to do. Then, she looked back and was stunned.
There was a huge glass mirror behind her. She walked forward little by little, holding up the hem of her wedding dress. In the mirror, she had a good figure, plump, and round. She had all the qualities she should have. However, the waistline of the wedding dress fit her waist perfectly, neither tight nor loose.
This wedding dress looks like a delicate pink peach blossom on her body. Song Yuyan turned her head and looked at a beautiful shop assistant standing in front of her. She blinked and said: "This wedding dress, how much is it worth?" Beautiful sister. The beautiful shop assistant looked at Song Yuyan, she smiled slightly and nodded and said: "Madam, this wedding dress is worth 3000 million. It was designed by a famous French wedding dress designer. It is called Pink Peach Blossom and is inlaid with million pink and white diamonds."
Song Yuyan was stunned, her pupils dilated, my god... 3000 million pink and white diamonds, she dared not move, even her breathing paused, but this wedding dress was really beautiful, with a sense of beauty of a young woman just starting out. Song Yuyan smiled softly and said: Good, it's a beautiful name, thank you, the clerk sister.
Just as she was admiring the wedding dress she was wearing, the door of the bridal dressing room slowly opened, and a steady sound of footsteps slowly sounded. Song Yuyan turned around and was stunned. Behind her, Nan Zeyu was wearing a silver-black tuxedo. She slowly walked over.
Looking him up and down, he was wearing a silver-black tuxedo that was tailored to fit his body. There was a row of silver-black dragon embroidery on the tuxedo. The tuxedo jacket was in a herringbone pattern. Song Yuyan lowered her eyes. The trousers he wore were light silver with dark black, which stretched his legs to more than two meters long.
She glanced sideways and saw that Nan Zeyu was wearing a tuxedo jacket with a very beautiful wolf tail on the back. Wow, so cool. Song Yuyan looked up at Nan Zeyu who had a gentle smile on his face. The man's hair was parted on the side, revealing his handsome eyebrows that were cold, dark and thick, revealing a kingly aura.
Looking at his handsome face again, his obsidian eyes, as deep as an ancient pond, were painted with inky black eyeshadow powder, his long eyelashes were as dark as ink, his eyes contained a faint smile, his eyes were deep and deep, his nose was as angular as if carved by a knife, and his thin lips, like a cicada, were painted with light lipstick, his whole face was cold, like ice and evil, with a slight indifference.
Song Yuyan no longer knew how to describe the beauty of this man. He was only 23 years old and so handsome. He was the kind of handsomeness that made people dare not look at him for too long, the kind of handsomeness that would give people a sense of oppression if they looked at him for too long, and the kind of handsomeness that made people dare not look at him at all.
Nan Zeyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, his black eyes glared at her deeply, his wife was like a delicate pink peach blossom, he glanced at the wedding dress she was wearing lightly, he was stunned, this little woman really made him unable to bear it, she really had everything she should have, he said in a deep and cold voice: Wife, are you sure you really want to wear this wedding dress on your wedding day?
Song Yuyan was stunned. She lowered her head. What's wrong with this wedding dress? It's very good. The waistline fits her well and matches her white skin. She suddenly realized something. Her face became hot. She raised her eyes and looked at her shyly. She said in a low voice: I don't care. I like this wedding dress. I just like it.
Song Yuyan's face turned slightly red and she pouted. Nan Zeyu looked at her dotingly with a smile. His eyes were gentle and his voice was soft: "Okay, okay, wife, if you like it then we'll have it." Song Yuyan nodded, and he took her arm and walked out of the bridal dress trying room. The door opened, and they walked out and came to the room for taking wedding photos.
The two of them sat face to face on a rattan white carved bench. Song Yuyan's smile was sweeter than honey. She pressed her whole body against him and his face was against hers. Their breathing was so close. The photographer enjoyed taking the photos very much, but... Nan Zeyu didn't smile much. The photographer frowned and said: That, President Nan.
The photographer walked quickly to Nan Zeyu. The man raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the photographer with his deep and cold eyes. His gaze was so cold that the photographer almost couldn't hold the camera steady. He said tremblingly: "Um, Mr. President, you have to smile a little and don't look so tense. Can you please?"