The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

"Rou Rou, when the time comes for that bitch's engagement ceremony, you should bring me along so I can meet her and see what kind of person she is."

Shen Qian spoke angrily.

Xia Ran and An Shijing's engagement ceremony was scheduled for a good day half a month later. An's mother and her young man An You had been busy with the preparations these days.

On this day, the two of them were going to try on wedding dresses.

Because they both prefer Chinese classical culture, their engagement dresses were all Chinese dresses of different styles.

Now is the time to go to the dress shop and decide on the most suitable one.

The two came to the dress customization hall hand in hand.

This dress customization shop also has antique designs.

The first floor is the lobby, where customers can rest and dine.

There are many bamboo tables and chairs inside.

These seats are either scattered throughout the hall in an orderly manner, or surrounded by bamboo to form quiet and elegant boxes.

There are bamboo water fountains of various sizes interspersed between the tables, with dry ice and white smoke floating in the air.

Most of the paintings and calligraphy on the wall depict scenery of water and mountains, and Xia Ran was sharp-eyed enough to recognize many works by famous artists.

She couldn't help but marvel in admiration, saying that this floor alone was full of ancient charm.

The receptionist at the door, who was wearing a green cheongsam, suddenly had her eyes brightened when she saw the handsome man and beautiful woman who had just come in. It seemed that these were the distinguished guests that the boss had mentioned.

"Hello, is this Miss Xia, Mr. An?"

The two nodded.

"Okay, your dresses are all ready, please follow me."

The beautiful receptionist led them to the fitting room on the second floor.

The two of them walked up the same bamboo staircase and arrived at the fitting room.

As soon as I entered the fitting room, I was dazzled by the various dresses of various styles hanging there.

"Ms. Xia, Mr. An, these are your dresses."

A staff member wearing a yellow cheongsam came out pushing a row of clothes.

Hanging on it was the dress Xia Ran and the others had customized.

They ordered five sets at that time. Now, just by looking at the exquisite and luxurious ready-to-wear clothes, one can imagine how stunning they would be when they are worn.

Xia Ran and An Shijing were both pushed into separate fitting rooms.

"Miss Xia, please try this one first. Mr. An has already put it on and is waiting for you outside."

The shopping guide who had just walked in had slightly red cheeks and looked at Xia Ran with starry eyes.

The object he was pointing at was a white vintage dress.

When she came in just now, she saw Mr. An who had just changed his clothes outside. He was so handsome!

An Shijing sat on the Chinese-style cushioned sofa outside, staring at the closed curtain in front of him.

Looking closely, the man's hands on his knees were clenched into fists, and his whole body was straight.

He unconsciously felt a little nervous. Standing behind the curtain was his bride. They were trying on their engagement dresses. They were an engaged couple.

These thoughts kept shouting in his mind, and he couldn't calm down at all.

"Mr. An, the bride is dressed."

"Wow." The curtain opened.

His bride came out.

The woman in front of me had her hair tied up in small curls. This was the most popular hairstyle for girls 100 years ago.

The dress is a two-piece suit. The upper part is a short Chinese-style top with wide ruffles on the cuffs and a classic buttoned collar.

The lower part is a fishtail skirt made of the same material, which shows off a woman's perfect waist and hip curves.

The whole dress is made of white lace, the fabric is soft yet stylish. When Xia Ran wears it, she turns into a cute young lady.

An Shijing was fascinated by the woman's different appearance and stared at her for a long time.

"Mr. An? Mr. An?" The shopping guide called softly to the blankly sitting man.

Only then did the man come to his senses.

The shopping guides present couldn't help but laugh.

"Does it look good?" Xia Ran also had a smile in her eyes. She turned around and asked the man sitting below.

An Shijing’s head looks good.

The matching dress he and she wore was a white suit. The men's clothing did not have too much design, but the style was straight, and when worn by a man, he looked unparalleled in the world.

Xia Ran looked at herself in the mirror carefully. She looked good, but it was not enough.

Her engagement party had to be the most beautiful.

"Change into another set."

The next few sets are just like the first one. They are beautiful but lack flavor.

There is only one left.

"Mr. An, Miss Xia has changed. This set is really beautiful."

The shopping guide came out first, her tone excited and her face flushed. This set is really amazing!

For the last set, An Shijing wore a moon-white robe, which made him look tall and graceful, and elegant.

Xia Ran was also wearing the same moon-white cheongsam.

Different from the first dress, this cheongsam is more fitted, fully showing off the woman's curves.

Straight shoulders, slender waist, firm buttocks, and the exposed skin is delicate, smooth, fair and translucent.

Under the cold light, it is as holy as a lotus.

Xia Ran himself was also very satisfied. He believed that the body in this world should have such an elegant and quiet temperament.

She walked directly towards the seated man.

Satisfied, she saw the man's red ears and cheeks, "Master An, are you satisfied?"

An Shijing felt shy when asked by a woman, but of course he was satisfied.

The two finally chose this one.

Time passed day by day, and their engagement ceremony was getting closer and closer.

That day, Ning Zhirou and Shen Qian were shopping outside.

"Rou Rou, you should wear this to attend their engagement party. It's so beautiful."

Shen Qian looked at the woman in front of her in a pink cheongsam with admiration. The soft pink color and the close-fitting but not tight-fitting design made the woman look more generous and gentle.

"Really? Is this too tight..." Ning Zhirou had never worn this kind of clothes before, and she pinched the corner of her clothes helplessly.

"How could that be? You should never look down on yourself."

Shen Qian is a girl with short red hair.

Ning Zhirou also looked at herself in the mirror with a blushing face. The girl was pretty and delicate, and her face had a unique pure beauty even without any makeup.

The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she was, so she wanted to take a photo and send it to Anyou.

There is new news in the Anjia family group in the software.

"Auntie An: [Picture] [Picture] The dresses have arrived, and we would like to present them to you, Shi Jing and Ran Ran, for their gorgeous beauty!

Boyfriend [love] [love]: [thumbs-up] My brother and Ranran are so beautiful. "

Ning Zhirou clicked on the picture. The first picture showed two sets of clothes, one was a women's cheongsam and the other was a men's robe.

She clicked on the second photo and her face immediately darkened.

There were two people wearing formal dresses. The girl was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, which showed her charming curves and graceful figure. The boy was wearing a matching white robe, and he was tall, handsome, and elegant.

The man hugged the woman, and they both smiled towards the camera. They were a match made in heaven.

She enlarged the girl in the photo, then looked at herself in the mirror. She suddenly wanted to laugh. From the difference in clothes to the person, she couldn't deceive herself.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qian saw her sister standing there blankly with her cell phone in her hand and walked forward.