After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

The next day.

Leng Xiaochen and Su Qianman sat downstairs, eating breakfast quietly.

"Manman, I'll take you to a place later."

Leng Xiaochen suddenly spoke.

Su Qianman paused while eating: "Where is it?"

"I'll tell you later." Leng Xiaochen deliberately kept the secret.

Su Qianman looked at him pretending to be mysterious. Although she was curious, she did not ask any further questions.

Soon Leng Xiaochen took Su Qianman out.

After driving for about half an hour, the car stopped outside a huge bridal shop.

Su Qianman looked at the wedding dress shop in front of her and guessed in her heart: "Is it to choose a wedding dress?"

"Yeah." The man responded, then took her hand and got out of the car.

They held hands and walked into the bridal shop together.

Today, the place was reserved by Leng Xiaochen. As soon as we entered, all the staff of the bridal shop lined up in two teams to greet us at the entrance.

"Mr. Leng, Mrs. Leng, this way please."

The person in charge of the bridal shop greeted the two with a smile on his face.

Leng Xiaochen and Su Qianman sat down on the sofa.

Afterwards, the person in charge ordered someone to serve hot tea, and then brought a photo album: "Mrs. Leng, the ten wedding dresses in the album were designed specifically for you by ten top designers. You can take a look first."

"OK, thanks."

Su Qianman took the album and opened it. Every wedding dress in it was novel and unique, full of charm, and they were all in her favorite style.

I only heard the person in charge clapping his hands gently, and then ten wedding dresses were pushed out by the staff in an orderly manner.

A row of pure white wedding dresses, illuminated by the lights, sparkled with a dreamy glow, like holy flowers in full bloom.

"Mrs. Leng, which one do you want to try on first?" the staff member asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Su Qianman looked at the exquisite wedding dresses in front of her and was a little hesitant to make a decision.

Leng Xiaochen looked at her tangled expression, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said decisively: "Let's start with the first one on the left."

"Okay, Mrs. Leng, please follow me."

Then, Su Qianman followed the staff to the fitting room.

The fitting room is very spacious, with one wall almost entirely occupied by a mirror.

With the help of the staff, Su Qianman began to try on her first wedding dress.

After a while, Su Qianman walked out of the fitting room wearing the wedding dress.

She walked with graceful steps, and the hem of her wedding dress swayed gently.

Leng Xiaochen looked at her with a hint of scrutiny and expectation in his eyes.

He walked forward, circled around Su Qianman, frowned and said: Manman, the lace texture of this wedding dress is not delicate enough, it looks a bit rough, and the layering of the skirt is not rich enough, lacking the feeling of agility and elegance. "

Su Qianman looked at herself in the mirror and said with some dissatisfaction: "Well, it does seem like something is missing."

Then she went back to the fitting room and started trying on the second piece.

When she appeared again, the wedding dress had some changes in style, but it still failed to achieve the effect she wanted.

Leng Xiaochen touched his chin and thought, "The shape of the neckline of this wedding dress doesn't suit you very well. It makes your neck look not slender enough. The length of the skirt is also not suitable. It looks a bit dragging."

Su Qianman sighed helplessly: "Then I'll change into another one."

After trying one piece after another, Su Qianman's face gradually showed some fatigue, but she still wanted to wear the wedding dress that suited her best.

Finally, when she was almost trying on the last piece of clothing, Su Qianman slowly walked out of the fitting room.

At that moment, the whole room seemed to be lit up.

Leng Xiaochen, who was waiting outside, looked up and his eyes lit up. He froze for a moment.

Su Qianman has always had a good figure, and this wedding dress further highlights her waist. The low-cut arc design makes her already perfect breasts look even fuller.

This wedding dress is made of exquisite organza, embellished with delicate bead embroidery and lace flowers, and the sleeves are covered with rhinestones. The layered wedding skirt drags elegantly on the ground, showing its gorgeousness and exquisiteness.

Su Qianman's perfectly contoured face, set against the backdrop of her gorgeous wedding dress, looked like a fine work of art, incredibly beautiful.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Leng Xiaochen stood up from the sofa and walked towards Su Qianman.

After walking over, his shocked expression had not changed from before. He looked the woman carefully from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.

He had never denied her beauty, but he really didn't expect her to be so beautiful. It was simply impossible to take his eyes off her.

Leng Xiaochen couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently stroked the woman's face.

Su Qianman couldn't help feeling a little shy and turned her face slightly.

"Manman..." Leng Xiaochen couldn't help swallowing his saliva as soon as he opened his mouth. "Although you have heard countless people say this, I still want to say that you are really beautiful."

Such praise is old-fashioned and tacky.

But when Leng Xiaochen said this, Su Qianman's cheeks couldn't help but blush.

"Is it really that beautiful? Let me see." Su Qianman gently took his hand away and turned to face the mirror.

When she looked at herself in the mirror, she was so amazed by her appearance that her lips slightly opened.

It is indeed beautiful.

It's the kind of beauty that is indescribable.

Leng Xiaochen gently hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear: "If it weren't for this wedding, I would have missed such a beautiful side of you."

"Am I not beautiful?" Su Qianman was a little unconvinced. She deliberately turned her little face away and asked the man in a low voice.

"My wife is always beautiful, and you are the most beautiful." Leng Xiaochen's desire to survive was instantly filled.

"That's more like it." Su Qianman said proudly, reaching out to stroke the wedding dress: "So, did you choose this one?"

Leng Xiaochen gently leaned his head on the woman's shoulder, looked at the woman in the mirror, and said gently: "Do you like it?"

"like."

Leng Xiaochen smiled and nodded: "Then let's go with this one."

In addition to this wedding dress, the designer also carefully designed many other dress styles.

Su Qianman and Leng Xiaochen carefully selected the wedding dress and suit to be worn at the wedding, and then left the bridal studio contentedly.

As soon as she got in the car, Su Qianman suddenly seemed to think of something: "Oh, I forgot, what are you going to wear? You were so busy choosing a wedding dress for me that you didn't even pick out a dress?"

Leng Xiaochen leaned back in his chair, put his arm around the woman's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Every wedding dress has a corresponding suit to match. Once you've chosen yours, mine will naturally fall into place."

"So casual?" Su Qianman looked at the man with some surprise.

Leng Xiaochen couldn't help but laugh out loud, and looked at the woman with a smile in his deep eyes: "It's okay, as long as you are happy."

"Uh, okay." Su Qianman said, leaning her little face gently on the man's shoulder, and her little hands tightly holding the man's hands.

The man tilted his head slightly towards the woman, pressing his head against hers.

Along the way, the two of them just snuggled together quietly.