Yu Muhuai struggled for half an hour and finally chose a red Chinese wedding dress.

Bai Huaijing had some regrets: "Isn't Western style bad?"

"Okay, but I want the Chinese style more. The red one is more Chinese-style!" Yu Muhuai said.

"Okay, let's go try on the wedding clothes now!" Bai Huaijing picked up Yu Muhuai and walked out.

"Ah?" Yu Muhuai hasn't reacted yet.

"Trial wedding clothes." Bai Huaijing repeated.

Yu Muhuai was shocked: "You don't have so many sets ready, so I can try any one I choose, right?"

Bai Huaijing nodded.

"What a waste..." Yu Muhuai looked at the wedding clothes he gave up again.

"Don't waste it. If you don't wear it to the wedding, you can wear it for wedding photos." Bai Huajing had already thought about it.

Yu Muhuai's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the place where they were trying on wedding clothes.

Because Yu Muhuai chose a Chinese-style wedding dress, the Chinese-style wedding dress was placed in the middle, with all the tails spread out, making the whole wedding dress look particularly grand!

Yu Muhuai stepped forward and looked at the embroidery on it.

"so beautiful!"

The designer said proudly: "Of course, this is the most perfect work in my life!"

Yu Muhuai looked at the designer: "You are very young."

The designer realized that his words seemed inappropriate: "Bah, bah, bah, this is my most perfect work so far!"

Bai Huaijing held Yu Muhuai's waist: "Try to put it on?"

Yu Muhuai nodded: "Okay!"

Yu Muhuai and Kui Shan had learned how to wear this kind of clothes, so they didn't ask anyone to help him put it on.

It’s just that Chinese wedding attire has complicated styles and is indeed difficult to wear.

Bai Huaijing did not change, but chose to wait until Yu Muhuai finished changing.

This wait lasted for a quarter of an hour.

The curtain of the fitting room was opened, and the designer's assistant went to help Yu Muhuai organize his clothes.

Yu Muhuai looked at Bai Huaijing: "Does it look good?"

Bai Huaijing was stunned and nodded.

Yu Muhuai's skin is very white, and the red color matches him very well. Even without makeup, it makes his face look rosy and beautiful.

The girdle tied Yu Muhuai's slender waist like a tight fist.

Bai Huaijing stepped forward, kissed Yu Muhuai's lips, and said hoarsely: "You are so beautiful, so beautiful that I want to hide you!"

Yu Muhuai hugged Bai Huaijing's waist: "Okay, brother, hide me at home."

Bai Huaijing scratched the bridge of his nose with her finger: "When the wedding, the wedding day, after everything is over, I will keep you at home forever."

Yu Muhuai thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "No, I still have to support my family, and I still have two little cubs waiting to be fed."

Bai Huaijing said, "I'll raise him."

Yu Muhuai still shook his head: "You told me that everyone should have their own value in life, so you have to let me realize my value in life, and you can't lock me up! But... you can during the honeymoon!"

Bai Huaijing smiled, and Yu Muhuai saw that he hadn't changed his clothes yet: "Why don't you change?"

"I want to watch you come out, but I'm afraid that if I change slower than you, I won't be able to see you." Bai Huaijing said.

Yu Muhuai suddenly had an idea: "I'll change it for you!"

Bai Huaijing nodded, took her clothes in, and then closed the curtain again.

Yu Muhuai said to Bai Huaijing, "Take it off."

Bai Huaijing didn't move: "Didn't I say that you would change it for me?"

Yu Muhuai licked his lips: "Should I take it off for you too?"

Bai Huaijing nodded and opened his arms.

Yu Muhuai patted his arm: "Put it down."

After Bai Huaijing put it down, Yu Muhuai started to help him change, from the first button to the last button of the shirt, from the waistband to the trouser legs...

Yu Muhuai stripped Bai Huaijing naked, and then sighed: "I feel like a slave in ancient times."

Bai Huaijing hugged him: "Who said that, you are called the mistress of the house!"

There was a huge mirror in the changing room. Yu Muhuai was facing the mirror, and Bai Huaijing hugged him from behind.

"You're naked, why don't you put it on quickly." Yu Muhuai handed the jacket and trousers to Bai Huaijing.

Bai Huaijing held the clothes and said, "I don't know how to wear them."

Yu Muhuai looked at him, helplessly picked up his clothes and stretched them out: "Reach out your hands."

Bai Huaijing put his hands into the sleeves of his red jacket, and Yu Muhuai taught him to tie the straps: "Do you know how to do it?"

Bai Huaijing was confused: "I don't quite understand."

Yu Muhuai was suspicious: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Bai Huaijing firmly refused to admit it: "Absolutely not!"

Yu Muhuai helped him put on his clothes. When only the last robe was left, Bai Huaijing put it on and then hugged Yu Muhuai into his arms: "What a perfect match!"

Yu Muhuai smiled angrily and said, "How can I say that I am a perfect match!"

Bai Huaijing opened the curtain: "Take a look, do they match well?"

The designer cooperated in a particularly exaggerated way: "Wow! It's such a perfect match! You two are a perfect match!"

Bai Huaijing was very helpful and nodded arrogantly: "I know!"

Yu Muhuai was easily offended by his occasional childishness.

Yu Muhuai stood in front of the mirror and asked curiously: "When did you start preparing? Why did you think of Chinese style?"

Bai Huai Jing clenched his chin: "It's been a long time. As for the Chinese style, I had this idea when you and Kui Shan wore Hanfu together."

Yu Muhuai calculated: "That's more than a year."

"More than a year is already very tight!" the designer interjected, "This wedding dress, just the embroidery on the tail, took more than half a year! There are so many other things on the body, all of which were done by the embroidery ladies. Hurry them out quickly!"

Yu Muhuai was surprised: "Handmade?"

"What's more, even the fabrics are made fresh, and the dyeing and silk thread selections were all decided by Brother Bai himself!" This is the first time the designer has taken such an order.

But, He gave so much!

No matter how much trouble it is, it doesn’t matter!

"You never told me..." Yu Muhuai never knew that Bai Huaijing had been looking forward to their wedding.

"I thought you would remember, but you didn't remember..." Bai Huaijing took the opportunity to say aggrievedly.

Yu Muhuai felt guilty: "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, our wedding is coming soon anyway. When the live broadcast comes, all fans will come to bless us, and relatives and friends will also come to bless us." Bai Huaijing pecked Yu Muhuai's lips.

"You two, would you like to try on your makeup? If you have time, you can also take a set of wedding photos today." The designer suggested.

"Okay!" Yu Muhuai took Bai Huaijing's hand and followed the designer to the place where makeup was applied.

Since they had already changed into clothes, the makeup artist did not let them change out of their clothes. Instead, they covered their clothes with scarves to prevent the makeup from staining their clothes.

Yu Muhuai looked at his face, which in the hands of the makeup artist had begun to look ancient.

"It's amazing!" Yu Muhuai praised without hesitation.

The makeup artist was a very experienced makeup artist. She smiled gently at Yu Muhuai and accepted Yu Muhuai's compliment: "Thank you."

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