A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

As soon as the curtain was drawn open, Chengnan opened his eyes wide in surprise. Help! Is this still his brother?

He thought that even if his brother chose a wedding dress, it would be a tight-fitting and solemn men's wedding suit, but he didn't expect it to be... like this.

Chengnan couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

There was silence in the room.

It wasn't until someone made a sound like slurping saliva that everyone responded.

Some young girls in the room couldn't help but scream, and then shyly hid in the arms of their companions.

Zhou Bu was originally very calm, but ended up feeling a little embarrassed after being tricked by them.

He raised his arms slightly and shyly crossed them across his chest, trying to block some of the sight, but this small action was like a fuse, igniting the screams of many girls present again.

At this moment, people noticed that Zhou Bu, who was standing there, had a tall and straight figure. His height of more than 1.8 meters seemed to be almost touching the lights above the ceiling, and his strong and powerful arms with clearly defined muscles were even more eye-catching.

The white wedding dress he wore had a deep V-neck design, which not only appropriately revealed his masculine sexy chest and strong abdominal muscles, but also made people imagine the perfect body hidden under the clothes.

The material of this wedding dress is unique, with most parts woven with delicate lace and thin mesh.

Such a clever design can maximize Zhou Bu's muscular and stylish body advantages without appearing too vulgar or revealing.

Even the hem of the skirt, except for the key private parts that are slightly covered, the rest of the place is made of thin and transparent mesh material, which makes the lines of his tight and muscular legs vaguely visible, adding a bit of mysterious and alluring atmosphere.

Chengnan watched for a long time without closing his mouth.

Is his brother trying to surprise Ji? ? He doesn't want Ji to embarrass himself at their wedding, right?

Zhou Qi really didn't think too much at this moment. Could it be that Mr. Ji didn't even have this little bit of self-control?

Zhou Bu walked out from the changing platform and faced the fierce looks of the ladies opposite him. He couldn't help but pursed his lips.

She turned around in circles as the designer requested. The long skirt, warm white lights, and the tall and sexy man in the white wedding dress.

A short man mixed in with the ladies. He covered his nose, raised his orchid finger and said, "Oh my God! I will die with no regrets if I can date a man like this in my lifetime!"

The girl next to him clearly pressed back his outstretched finger, "Come on! If you want to date him, you have to look like his wife. Do you know what his wife looks like? She's a man who rose to the top just by relying on her face, even before she had any works."

The short man immediately fell into the girl's arms, feeling hopeless and said, "Okay, I'm done for. These two men are the best of the best. You can only meet them once, I know that."

Chengnan was originally staring at his brother, but after he recovered from his shock, he was afraid to look at him.

Perhaps it was because the image of his brother in his heart was like a dazzling monument and a god, always emitting an admirable light.

However, one day, the deity put on a gorgeous wedding dress, as if she had instantly walked from the sacred temple into the mortal world.

It is not that the god has lost his nobility and dignity, but this sudden change has made those who are in awe of him feel at a loss.

They did not dare to look easily, fearing that their thoughts and gazes would desecrate him; at the same time, they were attracted by an irresistible force and could not help but want to look.

It was both absurd and real, leaving him at a loss.

Zhou Wei was discussing with the designer whether she should wear a veil on the wedding day, and the designer suggested that she should.

The design of this wedding dress is not conservative. It was originally designed according to Zhou Qi's request and is sexy. The thin veil does not cover anything, but only brings a hint of haziness and shyness.

In contrast, the broad shoulders and narrow waist, tight and powerful legs, and sexy shark line, and the vaguely visible smooth lines of the chest and abdominal muscles, the two form a contrast that catches everyone's attention.

The designer even expressed regret that if Zhou didn't agree, he would take a photo of Zhou and make it into a giant screen and hang it on the wall of his company.

Zhou Bu thought about the consequences of hanging up the photo. Not only would Zhou Bu Group not want to see their chairman become popular in the fashion circle in this way, but Mr. Ji would probably be so angry that he would use his connections to tear the photo down.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't challenge the shareholders in this way.

Zhou Bu chuckled and rejected the designer's suggestion.

Turning to look at Chengnan, he knew that although it was Si Xi who liked taking photos at home, Chengnan also specially studied photography techniques because of work requirements.

Zhou Wei asked Chengnan softly, "Take a picture for me! Make it pretty."

Chengnan's thoughts were still wandering, but when he heard Zhou Qi's words, he reacted quickly.

He stood right in front of Zhou Bu, squatted down, and asked Zhou Bu to turn his body a little, and Zhou Bu did as he was asked.

When I looked around at the photos after they were taken, the ceiling lights looked like the halo of an angel.

Combined with Chengnan's shooting angle, Zhou Bu was photographed to be extremely tall, with a gorgeous white gauze skirt. And because Zhou Bu was photographed with her body turned sideways, every sexy point of the wedding dress was perfectly avoided.

In the photo, Zhou Qi is wearing a gorgeous long dress that is as white as snow. He stands tall and straight like a pine tree, with a solemn and dignified expression. His eyes glance downward, seemingly with a hint of compassion.

Zhou Qi just stood there quietly, and the whole world seemed to be frozen because of him.

He looked extremely solemn, and with the help of the overhead light and the subtle muscle lines around him, he looked like a combat-ready archangel.

Hmm! How should I put it? He originally left a photo for Ji Xingyao because he didn't get to see him in a wedding dress for the first time, so he didn't regret it.

But this photo of Chengnan...well...you can’t say it’s a bad photo!

It’s just that Zhou Bu was doing this for his own husband to see, not for the world to see, so there was no need to be so... solemn.

Behind Zhou Wei, the designer secretly glanced at the photo and said to Zhou Wei, "Let me take the photo! He doesn't have a partner, so he doesn't understand."

South City...I can hear you, okay?

Sure enough, the photos taken by the designer were much better. Zhou Bu in the photos were full of endless space for imagination. Zhou Bu looked at the photos and glanced at the designer with appreciation.

The designer also gave a knowing smile.