The atmosphere of the entire bedroom instantly dropped to freezing point.

The men didn't know why the boss was angry, their bodies trembled with fear, and then left here numbly.

Seeing that there were no other men in the bedroom, Bo Yucheng's emotions in his eyes gradually diminished...

"Thin, thin master." The designer couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

She looked at the man cautiously and tentatively said, "May I ask where you are not satisfied?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng glanced at the designer with cold eyes.

Suddenly thought of that one-shoulder wedding dress, he could even imagine how **** Shi Qinglan would be after wearing it, but then he remembered that he hadn't emphasized this matter himself...

Let Lan Lan see that she loses her temper and will get angry.

"It's okay." Bo Yucheng's jaw line was tight, and he indifferently withdrew his gaze, after all, he said nothing.

But Lord Bo did not blame but made the designer panic even more.

Cold sweat broke out in her palms, staring in the direction of the cloakroom and looking eagerly, wishing the bride to change into her wedding dress immediately and soothe the anger of this terrible man...

The waiting time is extremely long.

A faint voice came from the cloakroom, "Mrs. Bo, Master Bo really understands you. The size he reported to us is very accurate. You don't wear it at all."

"Really?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

If she asks her to report her own measurements, she may not be sure. Moreover, the wedding dress design not only requires these three data, but also does not know how Bo Yucheng knows herself that way...

The stylist smiled, "Go out and look in the mirror."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan smiled and nodded slightly.

The stylist immediately bent over to hold her skirt, and helped her open the cloakroom door, and the woman who had changed into a wedding dress walked out gracefully...

He heard that the door of the cloakroom was finally pushed open.

Bo Yucheng raised his eyes suddenly, his first reaction was to be surprised by his wife in a gorgeous wedding dress!

The misty white yarn lingers around Shi Qinglan's body like a fairyland. The stylist bends down and puts down the skirt that is dragging the ground. The elegant and ceremonial tail instantly spreads all around, like a blossom The flowers bloom in front of everyone.

The atmospheric tube top and shoulder stretched the visual effect, revealing white skin, elegant right-angled shoulders and **** collarbone, and the swan neck-like lines are even more slender.

The design of the wedding dress is high-waisted, which makes Shi Qinglan's tall figure more elegant, and the gestures are full of noble temperament, so beautiful that it is difficult to look away...

"So beautiful." The designer couldn't help but be immersed in it.

Although the wedding dress was designed by her, the real effect on the upper body is truly beautiful than she had ever thought of!

Shi Qinglan's waistline and figure are already good, and her collarbone and scented shoulders are extremely beautiful. The design of the one-shoulder tube top reveals all her advantages...

"Does it look good?" Shi Qinglan looked at the man with a sweet smile.

She did not put on her veil, and the jet-black green silk draped casually behind her shoulders. She raised her hand and curled her hair behind her ears, revealing the large **** collarbone in front of her...

Especially the tube top style also outlines his figure.

"It looks good." Bo Yucheng gradually returned to his senses, his Adam's apple moved slightly, even forgetting his anger just now.

Shi Qinglan carried the hem of the wedding dress, and showed it to the elegant elf in a circle.

Qingsi was lifted up, and the **** butterfly bones on the back were exposed, and there was a crescent-shaped birthmark on the right!

The birthmark flashed past Bo Yucheng's eyes...

He was pierced in his eyes instantly, thinking that he should have been dissatisfied, the emotion in his eyes gradually became unhappy.

"Really good-looking." The designer couldn't help being a little excited, "Does Mrs. Bo like the style of this wedding dress?"

"I like it very much." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

This wedding dress is no different from the romantic beauty she imagined. The effect on the upper body is also beautiful, especially the one-shoulder design and the oversized skirt make her most satisfied.

She slightly picked up the skirt and approached Bo Yucheng, raising her face to look at him, "A Cheng, why don't you just use this set?"

"Yes, Lord Bo." The designer also echoed by the side, "Mrs. Bo really wears this wedding dress very nicely, very much in line with her temperament, and all the advantages are also shown."

All the advantages have been revealed...

Bo Yucheng narrowed his eyes, bowed his head and stared at Shi Qinglan's fragrant shoulders and collarbone, "This wedding dress does not look good."

"Huh?" The designer was stunned next to him.

Shi Qinglan also turned his eyes to look in the mirror questioningly, and took a closer look, "It's pretty, why isn't it?"

"It doesn't look good anywhere." Bo Yucheng's voice sank slightly.

The breath of the man is faintly cold, even the designer and stylist have noticed something is wrong, "This..."

Shi Qinglan also realized the man's mood changes.

She pressed her red lips lightly, looked up at him, and then said softly, "Excuse me, please go out first."

"Okay, okay." The two nodded in response.

Then, as if running for his life, he left the bedroom without hesitation for a second, closing the door for the two of them by the way.

Shi Qinglan walked two steps forward again to get closer to the man, stretched out his hand and gently hugged his waist, "A Cheng, what's wrong?"

Bo Yucheng also stretched out his hand to support her waist.

Shi Qinglan's waist is already slender and soft. Although she is pregnant now, she hasn't shown up yet in a short period of time. The wedding dress with this waist and high waist design makes her even more slender...

He squeezed it with a big palm, "Replace it."

"Huh?" Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and looked at the man in confusion.

Realizing that he seemed a little unhappy, she stood on tiptoe and pecked his lips, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Bo Yucheng raised his hand and stroked Shi Qinglan's cheek.

He rubbed his fingertips lightly and moved extremely softly. Hearing his wife's question, the coolness of his body gradually reduced...

"It's not because of you." Bo Yucheng lowered his head, her deep eyes still staring at her collarbone, "but I don't like this wedding dress. Let's let people redesign it, eh?"

"Why?" Shi Qinglan was puzzled.

She followed Bo Yucheng's eyes and looked at her body, and suddenly realized that his gaze fell on her collarbone...

Shi Qinglan opened her red lips slightly and suddenly said, "You don't like the one-shoulder design? But it doesn't show much."

"It's exposed." Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

The man's fingertips slid down her face, then gently stroked her neck, and finally landed on her collarbone.

Shi Qinglan's skin was cold, but the man's body temperature was hot. When the fingertips lightly fell on her collarbone, the temperature made her subconsciously want to take a step back...

But Bo Yucheng's arm around her waist was slightly hard.

"I don't like it," he muttered in a dumb voice.