Hidden marriage of a wealthy family: marrying the richest man with his son

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The news that the youngest daughter of Wang Weishan's family was getting married seemed to have wings, flying all over the streets and alleys of City A.

The plan to overthrow Wang Weishan and the plan to hold a wedding.

One is in the dark and the other is in the light, at the same time.

Wang Zhihua has been immersed in the beautiful fantasy of marriage these days, preparing every detail and step of the wedding with great interest.

Today was the highlight, she was going to try on wedding dresses with Fang Shuo.

The staff of the bridal shop welcomed the two people in attentively, "Miss Wang, Mr. Fang, you are here. Oh, what a talented man and beautiful woman. They are a perfect match."

Wang Zhihua held Fang Shuo's arm and smiled, "Because the wedding is in a hurry and it's too late to customize the wedding dress in advance, so bring me all the limited editions in your store."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The staff hurriedly went to get the wedding dress with their colleagues.

A waiter came up and brought a glass of champagne to the two of them.

Fang Shuo picked up the champagne and drank it in one gulp.

The alcohol flowed down the blood vessels to all parts of his body, and he relaxed a little from the tension.

From the moment he was proposed, he was pushed.

All kinds of things mixed together put Fang Shuo under a lot of pressure.

Just when he was about to drink his second cup, Wang Zhihua grabbed his wrist.

The girl looked at him with bright eyes, "We will see the wedding dress soon, so don't drink too much, okay?"

Wang Zhihua was not unaware of Fang Shuo's subtle emotional changes, but she was too eager for this wedding.

Therefore, Wang Zhihua chose to turn a blind eye.

She just wanted to become Fang Shuo's upright wife in two weeks.

The rest are not important.

Fang Shuo looked at Wang Zhihua, put down the wine glass, nodded and said, "Okay."

The staff lined up the wedding dresses they brought and introduced them to the two of them respectfully.

First, there is the most classic wedding dress style - the princess style.

Princess style wedding dress with loose skirt and puffy sleeves.

Make the bride look like she stepped out of a fairy tale princess.

This kind of wedding dress is usually white, giving people a noble and elegant feeling.

The bride wearing a princess wedding dress will become the focus of everyone whether she is standing at the wedding ceremony or walking on the red carpet.

The second style of wedding dress is called the tight style.

The tight-fitting wedding dress has a simple design and a close-fitting cut that shows off the bride's graceful figure.

This kind of wedding dress is usually white or ivory, giving people an elegant and sexy look.

A bride wearing a tight-fitting wedding dress will exude confidence and charm, making people's eyes bright.

In addition, there is also a style of wedding dress called off-the-shoulder style.

The characteristic of the off-shoulder wedding dress is that it exposes the bride's shoulders and collarbone, giving people a gentle and charming feeling.

This kind of wedding dress is usually pink or light blue, which will look more graceful and charming.

Wang Zhihua looked around and over at these wedding dresses. He was in a dilemma and said to Fang Shuo, "What should I do? I think these wedding dresses are so beautiful."

Fang Shuo plays the role of an emotionally stable, gentle and considerate boyfriend as always.

He smiled and said, "Then try each one and pick the one you like best."

Wang Zhihua asked expectantly, "Will you look at each one carefully?"

Fang Shuo nodded matter-of-factly, "Yes."

Wang Zhi Huamei smiled brightly and said to the staff, "Then take those princess-style wedding dresses into the fitting room. I want to try them on."

"Okay, Miss Wang."

The staff held several expensive wedding dresses and followed Wang Zhihua into the fitting room.

The moment the fitting room door closed, Fang Shuo's gentle expression faded and finally turned cold.

He picked up the glass of champagne and drank it down again.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Fang Shuo turned around to look, and instantly, his cold expression became a little more gloomy.

Wang Zhiqi pushed Wang Zhishu in a wheelchair and walked slowly towards him.

The expression on her face was extremely provocative and malicious, but she said congratulations, "It's such a big thing that the fourth brother-in-law and the fourth sister come together to try on wedding dresses, why don't you call more people for reference?"

Fang Shuo suppressed his floating mood, stood up, and greeted as usual, "Second sister, third brother, you are here."

In the past, he was called Miss Wang or Mr. Wang. Now that he was officially married to Wang Zhihua, he changed his title to follow Wang Zhihua.

After Wang Zhishu coughed a few times, he nodded lightly and didn't say much.

As a twin brother born in the same year, month and day as Wang Zhihua, he loves his little sister more than his eldest and second sister.

At first, when the little sister was with Fang Shuo, Wang Zhishu had some objections.

He felt that his sister could be protected by a better man. Now that he heard that the proposal was initiated by his sister, Wang Zhishu was even more dissatisfied with Fang Shuo.

Unfortunately, his sister likes it, so Wang Zhishu can only live with it.

Although it was Wang Zhiqi who came out this time.

But Wang Zhishu also wanted to see his sister in a wedding dress, so he walked out of the Wang family's gate for the first time.

Wang Zhiqi, on the other hand, couldn't help but change his expression when he heard the title of Second Sister Fang Shuo.

OK!

Are you drawing a clear line with him before you get married?

But, has the line been drawn?

Can those scenes of the two of them secretly together and their inseparable entanglement still be erased from their minds?