The makeup artist came out with a smile and said, "Hello Mrs. Luo, Mr. Gu sent us to style you. There is a ball at his company soon, and he needs you to be his partner."
"Really?" Luo Mengmeng asked doubtfully, just as she was about to call Gu Zhihan on her phone, she received a text message from him.
"Meng, have the makeup artists arrived? I’m waiting for you."
Seeing the message, the doubts in Luo Mengmeng’s mind dissipated.
It seemed they really were sent by Gu Zhihan.
Although she didn’t know why his company suddenly decided to have a ball, Mengmeng still began to get her makeup and dress done.
The first thing was to change her clothes.
In the dressing room.
The stylist, Miss, carefully dragged a suitcase in, then slowly opened it. Check latest chapters at novel·fıre·net
At first, Luo Mengmeng didn’t take it seriously seeing the stylist’s careful actions, thinking the stylist was perhaps being a bit too dramatic.
It was just a gown after all!
But when the suitcase was opened, she couldn’t help but inhale sharply.
Such a beautiful gown...
Oh no, to be exact, it was a wedding dress.
The pristine white wedding dress was layered like the misty clouds in the mountains at dawn, its hem adorned with sparkling gems.
When sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the gems burst into dazzling brilliance, as if they had absorbed the essence of the heavens and the earth, extremely eye-catching.
The off-the-shoulder design, understated luxury, and slender waist.
Luo Mengmeng gazed at the wedding dress.
Then she gently touched it with her hand.
The soft and silky feel was like being soaked in milk.
"Is this the gown I am to wear?"
"Yes, Mrs. Luo," the stylist nodded with a smile, then carefully took down the wedding dress from the rack.
You know, this was made by the top design team in Country A, taking over two months to complete.
Luo Mengmeng’s lips deepened into a smile, "Today, is it my wedding?"
No wonder recently Gu Zhihan and the three kids had all been so secretive.
"This..." The stylist hadn’t expected her to guess, but now had no choice but to admit, "Yes, Mrs. Luo, today is indeed your wedding, Mr. Gu originally wanted to surprise you."
"Using this trick again..."
Luo Mengmeng chuckled.
She remembered her 18th birthday coming-of-age ceremony. Her family and he had hidden it from her until the day they got engaged, then it dawned on her.
Did he think he could fool her again this time?
After putting on the wedding dress, the makeup artist and stylist respectively did Mengmeng’s makeup and hair.
In the meantime, Luo Mengmeng sent a message to Tong Mo, asking her to be her bridesmaid.
Tong Mo replied, "I’m already married!"
Old folks always say it’s bad luck if someone who is married serves as someone else’s bridesmaid.
Mengmeng: "I’m so sorry, I really don’t mind!"
She didn’t believe in that superstition.
It’s a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, of course she wanted her best friend to be the bridesmaid!
If it weren’t for Suisui still being in a coma until now, they would both have been her bridesmaids today.
Tong Mo: "o(╯□╰)o Alright then!"
Tong Mo was actually already at the church preparing for Mengmeng’s wedding; receiving the message, she quickly got ready to leave.
As she left, she didn’t forget to tell Gu Zhihan, "Your wife already knows today is her wedding."
"Seems she’s not too slow," Gu Zhihan slightly raised an eyebrow, his expression filled with indulgence.
Good to know, so she won’t be startled later.