From-DIDIDA Novels
In disbelief, Qiao Qing turned to look at him, “Don’t tell me you designed this yourself?”
“Not just designed,” Jun Yexuan rubbed his cheek against hers and said romantically, “From design to making, I never let another person touch this. The moment you agreed to marry me, I became determined that my girl will for sure wear the gown I tailored for her.”
“No matter how good the designer is, they will have their own unique style and so their products may look similar to each other. I want you to have something that is fully unique.”
Qiao Qing’s heart skipped a beat. Emotions kept on crashing into her like waves. Once against, she found her eyes fog up, “You’re writing romantic poetries today.”
Jun Yexuan smiled, “If you like it, I will keep reciting romantic words to you. In this lifetime, I won’t use the same line twice.
“…” Qiao Qing was certain that he had the upper hand when it came to words.
So she stopped trying to answer him altogether. Instead, she admired the dress.
No matter how long she’s stared at it, she could not find the words to express how lovely she found it.
She wasn’t only in awe of this gown, she was also in awe of his talent.
She grabbed onto his arms, “Is this the first time you designed a wedding dress?” “Of course.” Jun Yexuan answered, “The first and last. I am only going to design this for
you.”
“…” Qiao Qing ignored his constant cheesy lines and only tried to retain the information. She asked, “Whoever claims that you are not good enough for me will get a good beating. Trust me, your design puts all designers to shame. Even the world-renowned wedding designer Ray.”
Jun Yexuan was a little embarrassed to hear these nice words and his face reddened, “My wife is the best. The first time she made a perfume, she managed to create ‘Wild Green’. The first time she designed a building, she created the ‘Deep Sea Honeycomb Embassy. The first time she wrote a novel, she created ‘Immortal’”.
Qiao Qing’s face turned red as well at the use of the word “wife”.
She playfully tried to fight back, “We aren’t married yet, I’m not your wife.”
Jun Yexuan narrowed his eyes and smiled dangerously, “Qingqing, are you signaling for me to marry you sooner?”
Qiao Qing instantly denied, “No.”
Jun Yexuan saw how shy she was and laughed until his chest shook.
Qiao Qing grew frustrated, “So you don’t want this marriage anymore?!”
Jun Yexuan knew he took it too far and stopped himself, “I’m sorry.”
Qiao Qing scoffed.
“Of course, I want to marry you.” Jun Yexuan once again grabbed her waist and spoke right into her ear, “Do you know how hard it’s been for me this past year? Waiting for you? I wish I could marry you today and have you take my last name today.”
Qiao Qing paused and her anxious heart finally settled down.
Jun Yexuan let go of her hands and pulled her forward a few steps. He then took the gown off the model and handed it to her.
“Try it. Although I’m sure I got the measurements right.”
Qiao Qing was a little stunned and she blushed harder.
She took over the gown and gently slid her hands across the silky material. After a moment, she asked, “Where do I change?”
Jun Yexuan rubbed his own chin and mumbled, “You can try it on in front of me. After all, after the wedding, we’re going to be sharing a room… Ehem, ehem…”
As Qiao Qing’s gaze changed, Jun Yexuan stopped himself from joking around. He pointed to the room behind her, “In there.”