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MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet-Chapter 3833 Extra Shen Yuan (289)
Chapter 3833 Fanwai Shen Yuan (289)
This incident didn't have much impact on He Yixia, so it became a small episode and passed quickly.
He Yixia soon threw herself into the busy preparations for the wedding.
Elle's wedding dress is nearly finished.
Other preparations are also coming to an end.
Shen Chuxin, as the number one bridesmaid, runs to the front every time she tries on a wedding dress.
Chu Xiuping, the number one best man, was not as fast as her.
The day when the wedding dress was completely completed, Shen Chuxin came to the Song family early to wait for He Yixia.
"Sister-in-law, I can't wait to see the final product. My eldest brother is also waiting downstairs, we will go downstairs quickly." Shen Chu was in a hurry.
Mrs. Song said with a smile, "Drive slowly, why are you in such a hurry."
"I really want to see the finished product." Shen Chuxin took He Yixia's hand and walked downstairs.
When she arrived at Elle's studio, Shen Chuxin felt like she had entered heaven. Touching here and seeing there, everything satisfied her little princess' mind.
He Yixia and Shen Yuan went to change the wedding dress and groom's clothes.
Shen Chuxin was looking around, and Elle said with a smile, "Chuxin, go and try your bridesmaid dress."
"My bridesmaid dress? Didn't mine be ordered in another store. Will I try it out then?"
"I made a set for you."
"You made me a set?"
After getting a definite answer, Shen Chuxin couldn't help screaming: "You really made me a bridesmaid dress? Ouch, my bridesmaid dress was made by elle herself!"
"When you were young, didn't you always clamor for me to make you a bridal dress? This time Isha made the wedding dress fast, and finished work a long time earlier. Just in time, I'll make it for you."
"Thank you elle, you are so kind!"
Shen Chuxin couldn't wait to try on her bridesmaid dress, and even when He Yixia changed her wedding dress, she didn't have time to see it.
I have to say that elle's design is really very good. Shen Chuxin likes it very much. It is dazzling when worn on the body, but it has a low profile and will not take away the brilliance of He Yixia's wedding dress design.
She dressed beautifully here for a long time, He Yixia and Shen Yuan changed their clothes over there, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard her singing here.
"She has that kind of temperament, don't mind." Shen Yu'an also had a headache for this younger sister.
"It's too late for me to like her, of course I don't mind."
He Yixia had secretly fantasized about having a daughter as well-behaved as Shen Chuxin in the future. I don't know how painful it would be. Her big eyes seemed to be able to talk, and her long eyelashes blinked. Such a child would only want to make People hold their hearts to her, as long as she is happy, how can she be willing to make her sad?
When she thought of this, her face turned red.
"What are you thinking?" Shen Yuan quickly noticed her face.
"no no."
What does this look like? Shen Yuan didn't believe it, and jokingly said, "Could it be... thinking about our wedding night?"
"Where is it. What's there to think about?"
Shen Yuan rubbed the blush on her face with her hand: "It's so much to think about, how can you not think about it during such a long night."
The more he talked, the more exaggerated He Yixia's face became. He snorted twice and said, "I was thinking, if I had a daughter, would I be as cute as my original intention."
"You didn't even think about the wedding night. You've already thought about what your daughter will look like."
"That's different!" He Yixia was stubborn.
"Without a wedding night, where did you get your daughter?"
He Yixia's face turned even redder. Fortunately, the staff next to him who helped to change clothes had already gone out first, otherwise he might have laughed for a long time when he heard their conversation.
"What are you talking about, your daughter?" Shen Chuxin finally ran over, and when she saw He Yixia, she couldn't help but sigh, "I thought I was beautiful enough wearing it like this, but I still don't have enough imagination! Sister-in-law is more beautiful!"
He Yixia blushed and became more and more charming. Shen Chuxin continued: "If my sister-in-law has a daughter, she will definitely be like you, beautiful and glamorous. In the future, I will take my little niece out to save face."
"Who said it's a little nephew? It's not like there is no possibility of a little nephew?" Chu Xiuping ran over, "I'll help you bring your little nephew to play football, ice skating, and play games, the two of you. I have been in love days by myself, and I will take care of my little nephew!"
"It must be my little niece. I packed my little niece and took her to paint and sing. Also, I bought her a little skirt to dress up beautifully every day!"
The two immediately fought over this issue, as if He Yixia had already had it in her stomach.
Shen Yuan didn't want to pay attention to the two of them, so he held He Yixia's hand and went to talk.
After arguing with Chu Xiuping for a while, Shen Chuxin and Chu Xiuping found out that the client was gone. Looking back, the two were sitting together and talking affectionately. Well, it's boring."
Chu Xiuping glanced at them, "They go their way, we quarrel with us, and it doesn't affect them."
"Childish!" Shen Chuxin gave him a look.
"You are naive!"
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On the eve of the wedding, Mrs. Song was always reluctant. She was preparing things at home. When she was ready, she would stop and hold the things in a trance.
Speaking of which, He Yixia had only lived at home for a few months.
In the blink of an eye, she was moving out again.
Mrs. Song looked at this room, and suddenly felt an empty and uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
He Yixia and Minister Song walked in chatting and laughing. She took the big bag and shouted, "Mom, help me pick it up."
"Okay, here we come." Mrs. Song wiped the corners of her eyes and came over to catch the things, "What is this big pile of?"
"What your daughter bought for you." Minister Song joked, "She was afraid that you would not be willing to buy it for yourself. When she saw something good, she couldn't help but buy one for you."
"Really?" Mrs. Song was flattered.
Actually, He Yixia was far more considerate than she thought, and always cared about their emotions.
But Mrs. Song always felt that there was a sense of unreality, probably in this life, she has been giving constantly and rarely got anything in return, but it was always difficult to accept this point.
"Of course it is." He Yixia held her things, "There are rubber pillows here. You and Dad don't have very good necks. This is the most suitable one. There are also thin duvets. It's too hot to turn on the heater in winter. , This quilt is light and comfortable. And this massager is the best for your body, you and Dad can use it."
Mrs. Song's eyes blushed for a moment, and then she responded, "Just buy yours, my dad and I will buy it ourselves. How much does it cost you, how much better to keep for yourself."
(end of this chapter)