1720 I Want to Take You Home Now

The space in the room was limited, and Lu Mann didn't know how long the trail behind it was.

"The size is just right." The assistant said with a smile, "Mrs. Han, do you think there is any inappropriate size?"

Lu Man moved, "No, it's really just right."

"Then let's go out and show Mr. Han?" the assistant said.

"Yeah." Lu Man looked at herself in the mirror.

He and Han Zhuoli have been husband and wife for a long time, so they shouldn't be nervous about doing anything in front of him.

But now it was her first time wearing a wedding dress, and she immediately felt nervous when she went to get the certificate for the first time.

She didn't even dare to think about how nervous she would be when she stood on the red carpet at the wedding in the future.

Just now, she was taking deep breaths nervously.

The assistant said considerately: "Mrs. Han, let's wait outside first, and call us when you are ready."

He planned to leave space for Lu Mann to calm herself down.

"No need." Lu Man said, "I'm ready."

Really, what are you nervous about with your husband?

But she just couldn't help being nervous.

I don't know if Han Zhuoli would like it when he saw her wearing a wedding dress, would he think it looked good.

The two assistants held up the long skirt for Lu Mann and knocked on the door twice.

Another assistant was outside to help them open the door.

Lu Man walked out holding the hem of the skirt in front of her. When Han Zhuoli saw Lu Man, his eyes lit up immediately.

The corners of the mouth widened uncontrollably, and finally the whole person laughed silently.

With a pair of eyes fixed on Lu Mann, he couldn't see anyone except her.

At this moment, Lu Man seemed to be able to see stars in Han Zhuoli's eyes.

Han Zhuoli's feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, and he couldn't move, only his eyes followed Lu Mann tightly.

It took a while before he finally calmed down, and immediately walked in front of Lu Man in three or two steps.

Lu Man was wearing a wedding dress. She didn't know what she looked like in Han Zhuoli's eyes, so she was very nervous, "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty." Han Zhuoli looked at Lu Man with a good eye, taking a closer look at her.

The two assistants backed away silently, leaving enough space for the two of them.

So many noble ladies are willing to come to Qin Zigou's place, not only because of his outstanding design, but also because the service here is really considerate.

Many things don't need to be said, they all know how to do the most appropriate.

Always grasp the best measure and leave the most comfortable space for guests.

Not too enthusiastic, but also discerning.

There was no one around, so Han Zhuoli said in a low voice, "You look good, I want to take you home right now."

Han Zhuoli held her waist.

The wedding dress was tightly attached, and the slender lines of the waist were all clearly outlined.

He held it in both hands, his fingertips almost touching.

"You look so alluring in your wedding dress," Han Zhuoli said hoarsely.

Under the white wedding dress, her skin was still dazzlingly white, and it was not compared at all.

Lu Man felt hot all over from Han Zhuoli's gaze.

He said she looked seductive in a wedding dress, but to her, his hoarse voice was even more alluring.

Han Zhuoli's hand that was originally on her side slowly slid to her back and held her in his arms.

Lowering her head, her lips were close to her ears, "I want to take off this wedding dress for you with my own hands."

Lu Man shuddered, her nervous breathing suddenly became chaotic.

The place where his palm was pressed, even through the wedding dress, was scorching hot.