Chapter 1720
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There was limited space in the room, so Lu Man didn't know how long the dress was.
"The size is just right," the assistant said with a smile. "Mrs. Han, is there anything else that doesn't fit?"
Lu Man moved. "No, it's really just right."
"Then shall we go out and take a look for Mr. Han?" the assistant asked.
"Okay." Lu Man looked at herself in the mirror.
She had been married to Han Zhuoli for a long time, so she shouldn't be nervous in front of him.
But this was her first time wearing a wedding dress, and she suddenly felt as nervous as when she first went to register her marriage.
She didn't even dare to imagine how nervous she would be when she stood on the red carpet.
Just now, she was so nervous that she couldn't stop taking deep breaths.
The assistant said considerately, "Mrs. Han, we'll go outside and wait for you. Call us when you're ready."
They wanted to give Lu Man some space to calm herself down.
"No need," Lu Man said. "I'm ready."
Really, what was there to be nervous about with her husband?
But she couldn't suppress her nervousness.
She didn't know if Han Zhuoli would like her in her wedding gown and think that she looked good in it.
The two assistants lifted the long train of Lu Man's skirt and knocked twice on the door.
The other assistant opened the door for them.
Lu Man lifted the front of her dress and walked out. When Han Zhuoli saw Lu Man, his eyes immediately lit up.
The corners of his mouth uncontrollably widened, and in the end, his entire person laughed silently.
His eyes were fixed on Lu Man, and he couldn't see anyone else other than her.
At this moment, Lu Man seemed to be able to see stars in Han Zhuoli's eyes.
Han Zhuoli's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, and he couldn't move. Only his eyes were fixed on Lu Man.
After a while, he finally calmed down and immediately walked up to Lu Man.
Lu Man was wearing a wedding dress. She didn't know how she looked in Han Zhuoli's eyes, so she was very nervous. "Does it look good?"
"You look good." Han Zhuoli looked at Lu Man, not blinking, taking a good look at her.
The two assistants retreated silently, leaving enough space for the two of them.
So many rich ladies were willing to come to Qin Zigou's place. Other than his outstanding designs, it was also because the service here was really considerate.
There were many things that didn't need to be said. They all knew what was the most appropriate thing to do.
He always had the best sense of propriety and left the most comfortable space for the guests.
Not only was he enthusiastic, but he also had good eyesight.
When there was no one around, Han Zhuoli said in a low voice, "Beautiful, so beautiful that I want to carry you home right now."
Han Zhuoli held her waist.
The wedding dress clung tightly to her body, and the slender lines of her waist were all clearly outlined.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingertips almost touched each other.
"You look too seductive in a wedding dress," Han Zhuoli said in a hoarse voice.
Her skin was still dazzlingly white under the white wedding dress. It didn't pale in comparison at all.
Lu Man felt hot all over from Han Zhuoli's gaze.
He said that she looked seductive in a wedding dress, but with her here, his low and hoarse voice was even more seductive.
Han Zhuoli's hand, which was originally holding her waist, slowly slid to the back of her waist and pulled her into his embrace.
He lowered his head, and his lips were close to her ear. "I want to take off this wedding dress for you personally."
Lu Man trembled, and her nervous breathing became erratic.
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