Gu Annan tilted his chin outward, showing no intention of negotiating.
"There’s another lounge outside, feel free to find a place to discuss." He spoke coldly, "And Xu Yuan, you didn’t encourage her to switch to another style again, did you?"
As for Lu Wanwan’s wedding dress, he naturally gave so reference opinions at the beginning, but suddenly hearing Youyou ntion nosebleeds made him sense a premonition that it might be different from what he previously imagined.
Back then, she had already objected, thinking he was too controlling, with too many rules, leaving the designer unable to act freely.
However, his strong attitude left them with nothing to say.
"Ahem!" Xu Yuan awkwardly pressed her forehead, then quickly lifted her dress, grabbing Shao Zhixing’s wrist with her other hand and hurriedly heading out, "I didn’t say anything!"
Who knows if Gu Annan might reject the dress at this crucial mont again. She really only expressed a tiny bit of criticism to Lu Wanwan’s doubts.
Moreover, it was obviously Wanwan’s own idea; she only helped express what was in Wanwan’s heart.
But what did Gu Annan an by ’again’? Why did he say she encouraged it again?
Xu Yuan felt wrongly accused. Could it be that Gu Annan also knew she picked Lu Wanwan’s outfit for the last party?
Once Xu Yuan and Shao Zhixing left, the room beca quiet.
Only Gu Annan and Youyou were left. Youyou sat on the nearby white wicker chair, holding a drink with her chubby little hands.
The dress train finally appeared, and Lu Wanwan cautiously stepped out.
Her delicate face was adorned exquisitely and gracefully. The veil fell from the hairpin, faintly covering everything above the tip of her nose.
Seeing Gu Annan, her heart beat a little faster, her long, slender white arms unconsciously placed behind her back.
The perfect curves of her body were showcased by the stylish cut of the wedding dress; the skirt’s graceful waterfall-like display gave an almost fairy-tale princess beauty.
"Mommy, it’s prettier than the previous one!" Youyou’s crisp applause sounded, paying no attention to daddy’s expression.
Lu Wanwan gave him a cautious glance and could only manage a forced smile, "Well..."
Initially, per Gu Annan’s idea, the upper part of her wedding dress would use luxury lace extending to the arms.
But she found long sleeves hot, and the lace sleeves didn’t feel comfortable on her body.
More importantly, she still thought sleeveless wedding dresses looked the best. Plus, if everyone else looked so beautiful in wedding dresses, with her figure, why wrap herself up like a dumpling?
Appearing so conservatively at the wedding, wouldn’t it be a bit too much?
A wedding is a once-in-a-lifeti event; she can’t listen to him on everything.
So, before this, she had separately communicated with the designer to make slight alterations to the wedding dress.
The tailor worked day and night to get the dress ready just in ti.
That was her plan, act first and report later. Even if Gu Annan wanted to change it now, it would be too late.
"Youyou, can you go out and help Aunt Xu Yuan with her consulting?"
"Oh, you and daddy need to discuss sothing privately?" Youyou compliantly stood up and ran out with her drink.
The door closed with a click. She looked back at Gu Annan, and his gaze seed fiery, as if everything he saw was ablaze.
"Does it look good?" She asked bravely.
He strode quickly towards her, spitting out a few words through clenched teeth, "Lu Wanwan, you’re courting death!"
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