Chapter 1028: Xiuhefu

Chapter 1028

"Uncle Shaoyan must be distressed about your pregnancy, so I don't want to

toss." Zong Yue put his shoulder against the back of the chair, "I thought you

would hold a wedding in Parma first, and then return to Nanyang for a maiden

banquet."

Later, what Zong Yue said Li Qiao did not listen to.

She just wanted to know, where is the wedding dress?

Li Qiao knew that Shang Yu couldn't forget it, and he probably hid some

surprise.

Ke...With her current figure, what if the wedding dress is inappropriate?

Li Qiao felt that she was in pre-marital anxiety, and he was hesitant to call

Shang Yu to ask, but Duan Shuyuan’s appearance interrupted her thinking,

"Baby, do you have time?"

Zong Yue looked back and smiled and called to her mother, Duan Shuyuan stepped

up the stairs, exuding the energy of ‘good spirits for happy occasions’.

Li Qiao got up from the recliner, "Mom, what's the matter?"

The moment she looked back, she saw Duan Shuyuan holding a very large red gift

box in her hand, “Wedding gown is here. If we have time, let’s try it now?”

Li Qiao’s gaze fell on the gift box, and her heart beat faster. She nodded and

said okay, but her eyes did not move.

……

Upstairs in the cloakroom, Li Qiao let Duan Shuyuan and Zong Yue help her put

on her wedding gown like a puppet.

As expected, it is not a wedding dress, but a Feng Zhao Chinese Xiuhe suit.

Festive red, noble gold, classic phoenix tail gold embroidery, elegant and

dignified, the design of the Chinese stand-up collar perfectly fits the neck

line of Li Qiao, every stitch and thread are a portrayal of magnificence and

exquisiteness.

Li Qiao looked at the vanity mirror, her eyes reflected the bright colors of

Xiuhe clothing, and she was more than Huajiao.

It turned out that he prepared a classical Chinese wedding for her.

Li Qiao can't imagine for the time being, what Shang Yu would look like in

men's Xiuhe clothes.

He has been with black all day long, and he has never seen such bright and

bright colors.

"Qiao Qiao, you look good in red."

Zong Yue sincerely complimented Li Qiao. This was the first time she saw Li

Qiao wearing a big red.

Li Qiao lowered her head and touched the front swing below the pregnant belly

that fell to the ankle. The pattern outlined by Xu Shijin silk had a beautiful

and three-dimensional visual effect. Even she couldn't see the raised pregnant

belly in the mirror.

If you don't distinguish carefully, the pregnant belly is very cleverly

blocked between the swaying front hem and the clothes hem.

Fortunately, Li Qiao's pregnancy is not too outrageous.

At this time, Duan Shuyuan held Li Qiao’s shoulder behind her, “Not only is it

good-looking, but it also fits well, baby, go to bed early tonight, and get up

and make-up tomorrow.”

Li Qiao answered faintly, rubbing her fingers at the raised phoenix tail gold

thread on the skirt, and her mood was not calm at all.

Tomorrow, everyone will know that she married Shang Yu and became his business

wife.

How can we not get excited.

Half an hour later, Li Qiao took off his Xiuhe clothes, walked slowly to the

balcony, and called Shang Yu.

On the side, the man’s thick and magnetic voice soon came over.

Li Qiao leaned back against the railing, looked at the Xiuhe clothing on the

bed, and smiled lightly: "What time are you coming tomorrow?"

Shang Yu seemed to be smoking, his voice was a bit hoarse, "Afraid I won't

come?"

"If you don't come..." Li Qiao said briskly, "I have to take my bridesmaid to

grab someone."

The man gave a deep smile, "At eight o'clock, wait for me at home."

"Okay." Li Qiao raised his foot and walked back to the bedroom, sitting on the

bedside touching the skirt of the wedding dress, smiling and jokingly: "I

heard that my bridesmaid will have problems, you...be prepared."

is very busy, there are only two shifts in the early morning, and one more to

see before six o’clock tomorrow afternoon.

PS: Li Qiao found out she was pregnant at the British Emperor Fireworks

Festival in November, and it is currently more than seven months in time.

(End of this chapter)