Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The uncompromising tone of voice, and the attitude of a queen like a high above, made Bai Zhen startled.

This……

Promise yourself?

It's not impossible...

She raised her hand and touched her arm, which was still wrapped in gauze.

But she just got out of the hospital!

Is it going too fast?

Seemingly seeing what she was thinking, the girl replied, "Anyway, this marriage will end sooner or later, it doesn't matter which day."

Bai Zhen: That's what I said, but don't be in such a hurry...

The girl didn't give her time to hesitate, she raised her hand and patted it, and a row of maids walked out, with a few strong waiters standing behind.

Each of them had something in their hands, some in suits, some in shirts, some in bow ties, and some with combs and curling irons.

Bai Zhen was taken aback by this battle, and took a step back subconsciously.

The door behind him slammed shut.

There was no chance for her to escape.

Su Jin slightly raised his chin towards the group of people, and then they swarmed towards Bai Zhen.

Su Jin took two steps back, stood far away, and watched Bai Zhen screaming and being pushed into the locker room with a smile.

It wasn't until the door was closed that he looked down at his watch and entered his fitting room.

And opposite.

Bai Zhen was restrained by several big men, unable to move. She was forced to put on a clean white shirt, a decent suit, and a beautiful bow tie, and then the makeup artist wiped and wiped her face for a long time, and also washed, cut, dried, and permed.

... in half an hour.

The door finally opened.

The teenager wore a pure white shirt on his side, which made his fair complexion crystal clear. Outside the shirt was a small British-style vest, hidden under the outermost suit, and the well-cut black suit pants would The legs are straight and slender.

The brown hair was set with mousse and held on top, revealing a full and smooth forehead and heroic restrained eyebrows, it seemed that the whole person had become much more energetic. A few strands of broken hair hang down, adding a bit of laziness.

Bai Zhen looked in the mirror for a moment, as if she had escaped from death, she was filled with emotion.

Pretty is pretty...

Handsome is Handsome...

It's just too torturous.

She stood up straight and straightened her dark blue bow tie.

Is she going to be the groom?

It feels a little weird.

She glanced at Su Jin's fitting room.

The door was closed there, and it was clear that the bride wasn't ready.

Bai Zhen took a deep breath and paced back and forth in the living room, suddenly a little nervous.

His eyes fluttered in the direction of the fitting room again.

She coughed softly, put her foot down, put her hand on the handle, and opened it quietly.

It was busy inside.

And her bride, sitting in front of the huge makeup mirror, surrounded by three or four makeup artists, was making the final headgear for him.

Su Jin had already changed into her wedding dress.

From Bai Zhen's point of view, you can see the long skirt inlaid with flowers, made of thousand layers of veil, just spread out on the ground and gathered up to his slender waist.

The girl's back was exposed, her skin as smooth as fine porcelain was dazzlingly white, and the lines on her back were extremely beautiful.

His black hair like a waterfall was pulled back, revealing a slender and graceful neck.

A butterfly hairpin made of platinum is inserted into the bun, which reflects a soft glow in the warm sunlight.

Hearing the movement, the girl turned around and smiled at her.

His delicate face was slightly powdered, with bright eyes and white teeth, and his eyebrows were picturesque, Bai Zhen stared straight at him and stayed where he was.