Luo Xiaoqian’s face turned slightly red, but Leng Zimo’s gaze had already shifted to a staff mber beside them, asking in fluent Italian, "Is the designer here?"
"Over there!" A staff mber raised their hand, pointing to a female designer not far away, who was adjusting another gown for Huangfu Ruo.
Leng Zimo imdiately pulled Luo Xiaoqian over and asked, "Are you the designer of these dresses?"
"Yes, I am." The well-known Italian wedding dress designer straightened up and curiously looked at Leng Zimo; upon seeing him, a hint of surprise flashed in her blue eyes. "I think I’ve seen you sowhere before..."
"He was on the cover of last period’s Ti magazine, the most influential artist and producer in the Asia Pacific region." Huangfu Ruo explained in Italian from the side.
"Oh, I rember now, hello!" The female designer extended her hand with a surprised smile, "It’s a pleasure to et you, Mr. Leng."
Leng Zimo shook hands with her politely, then pulled Luo Xiaoqian to his side, "I really appreciate your designs, and if your schedule allows, I hope you can design a complete set of wedding and evening gowns for my fiancée and ."
The female designer glanced at Luo Xiaoqian and imdiately nodded with a smile, "Of course, I would be delighted to work for both of you."
"What are you talking about?" Luo Xiaoqian, not understanding Italian, asked curiously.
"Brother Zimo says he wants her to help you design a complete set of wedding and evening gowns," Huangfu Ruo explained with a smile.
Luo Xiaoqian looked bewildered, "Is that necessary?"
Marriage was just a ceremony, and as long as she was with the person she loved, she didn’t care about these external things.
Leng Zimo smiled and held her hand tightly, "I want to have the most beautiful wedding dress in the world made for you, so you can be the most beautiful bride in the world!"
He knew she didn’t care about these things, but since she was the woman he cared about the most, he naturally believed she deserved the best.
Whether it was a wedding dress or anything else!
Looking into each other’s eyes, Luo Xiaoqian understood his thoughts and didn’t insist further. She just smiled back and clasped his fingers.
"Thank you, Zimo."
On the sofa, Tong Ya and Xu Pei had already co over, listening to their entire conversation.
Tong Ya looked at the couple with a smile full of blessings.
Listening to the familiar words, Xu Pei’s heart was filled with bitterness.
...
I want to buy you the most beautiful wedding dress in the world, so you can be the most beautiful bride in the world!
...
All of this was supposed to be hers. Luo Xiaoqian, what gave her the right to take everything that belonged to her.
"Hey!" Huangfu Ruo feigned displeasure from the side, "Brother Zimo, that’s not fair, you know. I’m the bride here, alright?"
Leng Zimo laughed, "Besides Xiao Qian, you are the most beautiful bride in the world!"
Huangfu Ruo pouted, "No, I want to be tied for first place with Xiao Qian!"
Leng Zimo laughed and wrapped his arm around Luo Xiaoqian’s shoulder, "Fine, tied for first place!"
"Who says so, my Ruoruo is definitely number one!" A pleasant male voice rang out as Qin Lan walked down the stairs smiling. Seeing Huangfu Ruo in her dress, his eyes glead. He paused for a mont before striding over, gently took her arm, and tenderly kissed her face, "Ruoruo, you look so beautiful!"
"Of course." Huangfu Ruo wrapped her arm around his, "Tell them your wife is the most beautiful woman in the world!"
"Wrong, it’s not the world, if we count everything in the world, my wife is still number one," Qin Lan declared with a smile.
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