It's only a matter of time before she leaves Qing's house! Qingmu Chen has a lot of wedding dresses to prepare. The whole room is comparable to a studio. No matter which direction you look, the field of vision is full of snow-white. Qing Muchen glanced at the wedding dresses one by one, took one of his favorite and tried it in front of the West. He didn't know the circumference of Mo Xi'er, nor what style she was suitable for. In fact, subconsciously, when Qing Mu Chen asked people to prepare these, the marks outlined in his head were all West. Walking around in front of him every day, she was the one who kept wandering in his field of vision. She prepared all the things related to the bride. Qingmuchen naturally brought Xi into it. He didn't understand everything about Mo Xi'er. However, Xi Xi had seen, touched and even measured it by hand. He was familiar with the wedding dress he had prepared. It was just a piece taken out at random. He compared it with Xi Xi Xi. It was unexpectedly appropriate in terms of size, length and style. Qingmu Chen seemed very satisfied. She took Sisi as a mannequin and tried other dresses one by one in front of her. All right! Everything seems to be tailor-made for her. Xi Xi was at his mercy with no expression. When all the dresses were tried, she said, "is it appropriate for other women to try their future wife's wedding dress?"“ So what? " It doesn't matter. For example, he doesn't mind such a thing. Xixi's heart seemed to be splashed with a bucket of ice, and suddenly it was cool. Is that his attitude towards the marriage? Treat the wedding dress like this because the person wearing the wedding dress doesn't care at all? Sisi's face seemed to change slightly. Qing Muchen noticed, but didn't figure out the reason. He has always been unable to figure out a woman's mind. He didn't care much. He called the stylist and began to make modeling for Xixi again. From beginning to end, he treated her like a doll. He manipulated her as he wanted and tossed her as he wanted. Sisi was stiff and allowed the stylist's action. At the beginning, he didn't say a word. When the modeling was determined, the stylist withdrew and turned his eyes to Qing Muchen behind him. Her face was a little serious. "If Mo Xier hasn't found it all the time, how is this wedding going to end?"“ It doesn't matter. It didn't succeed this time. Just continue next time. " Qingmu Chen seems to have no mind about this problem. If she doesn't succeed once, she will come back sooner or later. Sooner or later, the wedding will be held smoothly! Sisi's expression was stiff again. Did he eat each other? Qingmu Chen didn't look at her face. He paced around the room. He checked other wedding related things in the room. Sisi stared at his back quietly, and her lips moved. When he was ready to go out of the door, her voice suddenly sounded again, "have you ever thought that the other party hasn't appeared, maybe it's just a simple conflict with this marriage?" Her voice rose high, as if afraid that he would not hear it. Qingmu Chen's back was stiff to her body, and his steps stopped“ No girl would like such a marriage! " Xi Xi stood up. "I don't know what my husband looks like and what kind of person he is. I don't know if he will love himself. I'm not sure. The whole marriage has no right to decide from beginning to end!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.