So today, she couldn’t possibly look bad.
Sure enough, dressed up, Gu Qibao in her lavish attire stunned Di Mingjue.
He knew his wife was beautiful and adorable, but he never imagined she could look so stunning that he could hardly believe it.
Today, Gu Qibao wore a gown as light as gossar, exuding a fairy-like aura, and it was in a particularly soothing shade of grass green.
It felt exceptionally vibrant and full of life.
The sheer fabric clung to her skin as if it were a part of her.
Her skin was naturally fair, and against such a color, she resembled a delicious ice cream, almost irresistibly bite-worthy.
She didn’t wear a camisole or bra, the soft fabric perfectly outlining her slender figure.
The design of the dress was truly outstanding; although it had a strap design in the front, it featured off-shoulder sleeves with a few flowing strands of light fabric.
She truly looked like a fairy, ethereal and otherworldly.
Fair skin, black hair elegantly coiled up exposing her graceful, slender neck.
Her face unadorned with makeup, rely touched with a swipe of orange lipstick, and a pair of diamond drop earrings perfectly accentuated her features.
The dress was very long, covering her entire foot, concealing the awkwardness of not wearing high heels.
But there was a sexy split at the side, revealing her fair, elongated legs, so even if one noticed she wasn’t in high heels, it still seed fitting, rather complenting.
She wore a pair of silver, diamond-studded leather shoes, sparkling, and not completely flat, just enough heel to prevent her from falling and to avoid a mismatched appearance.
In short, her outfit was simply amazing, stunning, and breathtaking, captivating him so entirely that he couldn’t take his eyes off her.
Perhaps it was because she was pregnant, but she seed sowhat gentler overall.
This softness took away a bit of her innocence, yet made her shine even more dazzlingly.
Di Mingjue looked at her, his thin, scarlet lips uncontrollably curling up, and he reached out his fair, slender hand, calling deeply, "Baby, co here."
Gu Qibao looked at him, slightly dazed as well.
Di Mingjue looked so handso today!
Super handso!
Black suit, white shirt, black tie—the standard formal attire.
He seldom wore formal clothes, but whenever he did, he definitely turned heads.
His physique was naturally tall and perfect, a walking clothing rack that could bring any outfit to its ultimate expression.
Cold yet noble and imposing.
His face was as perfect as that of a prince from ancient Greek myths, impeccably flawless.
At that mont, his deep eyes filled with gentleness and indulgence, gone were the forr extres of cold indifference and overbearing arrogance.
He stood there quietly, extending his hand to her, the gentle sunset casting a golden hue on him, as if outlining him with a border of nobility that made him seem utterly inviolable.
Gu Qibao smiled, her bright and dark eyes clear and distinct as she reached out her hand to him, feeling as if the whole world had suddenly brightened.
Di Mingjue, unable to contain the stirrings of his heart, stepped forward quickly.
He firmly grasped her small hand, pulling her to his side, slightly tilting his head to look at her pretty face, his smile deepening and softening even more.
"Wife, you look absolutely beautiful today," he said, unable to resist pulling her into his embrace, his large hand gripping her tightly.
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