Chapter 251 A Wedding Dress That Doesn’t Look Like a Wedding Dress

Mu Zhengguang took out the silver spoon and scanned his memory. Maybe white was not Ying's favorite color, but she had worn this color before, so it was not wrong to give him a white dress. He asked his secretary if a white dress could be considered "slightly mature, but not too mature."

After checking a lot of information and asking his wife and daughter for their opinions, the secretary finally found a few white dresses that he thought met the requirements and sent the pictures to the dean of the branch.

Mu Zhengguang walked to the women's clothing area. He walked very slowly. He looked at the clothes carefully and frequently took out his mobile phone to compare pictures.

"Hello handsome guy, who are you buying clothes for?"

"classmate."

Classmates? Is it true that a boy buys clothes for a female classmate? The female classmate he mentioned probably refers to his girlfriend. This guy looks like a junior high school student, and a bit like a high school student. His classmates may also be middle school students, but I still have to ask to be on the safe side.

"A classmate of your age?"

"Correct."

"How tall and how much do you weigh? What kind of clothes do you want to buy?"

He knew his classmate's height. After all, they hadn't grown any taller in recent days, so her height must still be 167 cm. Her weight might have changed, but not much, and since he couldn't see any change, he would just assume it was 54 kg.

"167cm, 54kg, white dress."

"Any other requests?"

"No more." The pictures sent by the secretary were for reference only. He only needed to look at them himself and they didn't need to be included in the requirements.

"Let me take you to where you can buy the dress."

"Thank you."

Mu Zhengguang wandered around the store for a long time. At first, he was accompanied by a staff member, but later, when the staff member left, he no longer felt constrained and boldly picked out a piece of clothing that he thought looked good.

He took the clothes to the counter, and before paying, he went back and took another piece of the same clothes.

The cashier was very surprised. Wouldn't buying two identical clothes for a girl be the same as buying one? Giving two identical clothes to a girl is a thankless task. Could it be that these two clothes were given to two people? That's unlikely. Everyone has different hobbies. Giving two identical clothes to two people? Unless they are twins.

Mu Zhengguang asked the staff to pack the two skirts separately. When he arrived downstairs at his classmate's house, he threw a bag into the bushes. He only took one of the two skirts.

I knocked on the door and it opened.

When Mu Zhengguang knocked on the door, Xu Yingze's family of three were sitting in the living room watching TV.

Mu Zhengguang handed the bag to his classmate: "Clothes."

Xu Ying took the bag and said, "Say a few more words."

"I bought you the clothes."

"Okay, I'm going to the bathroom to change. You can go to my room first."

Mu Zhengguang didn't want to say a few more words, nor did he want to stay here for long. Ying's parents were both here, and this environment made him feel quite stressed. This wasn't the first time that the little classmate came to my house, and he was never so hurried before. This time he was in a hurry not because he had something to do, but because my parents were both in the living room.

"Mom and Dad, please go to the bedroom first. Mu Zhengguang, please help me look at the work report in the living room. We have to bring that person back the day after tomorrow." The "that person" Xu Ying was referring to was the extremely evil Medieval Man they mentioned earlier. Her assistant sent four stationmasters to supervise the Medieval Man. During this period, almost all of the work of the four stationmasters was handed over to the stationmaster assistants, but this was not a long-term solution. It was a huge waste to have four stationmasters guarding an Medieval Man 24 hours a day.

Xu Ying asked her parents to go to the bedroom and let her classmate stay in the living room because after she came out of the bathroom, she would pass through the living room first and then go to her bedroom. In this way, the second person to see her wearing new clothes would not be her classmate. He bought the clothes and delivered them at night. Although he didn't want to compete for second place, I could do this, so I should give him a little special rights.

Wang Hongyu pulled her husband into the bedroom. Before leaving, Xu Yingze's father did not forget to look at Mu Zhengguang a few more times. He wanted to see whether the man his daughter found was reliable and as excellent as his wife said.

When his daughter asked him to buy clothes, he bought them overnight and sent them to her. Such a person... most people can do such a thing. If they can still do this after getting married, they can be considered reliable. A person who can help his daughter with work should be considered a very good person. His daughter thinks he is good, his wife thinks he is good, and I think so too.

Mu Zhengguang sat on the sofa with his tablet computer turned on, and what was displayed on the screen was indeed work content.

"Help me check the mail while I go change my clothes."

"Ah."

Xu Ying went to the bathroom and opened the bag.

White dress?
Does he like skirts? No, this question doesn't seem to be appropriate, I should change the question. Does he want to see me in a skirt? In recent years, I have worn skirts very few times, especially after getting the asymptote, I wear skirts even less often.

Xu Ying changed into a skirt and looked at herself in the mirror carefully.

The style of this dress... two white lace suspenders... there is nothing wrong with these two suspenders, the suspenders are not long, and the collarbone and shoulders are not covered. No, that is not comprehensive. The sleeves of this dress are very loose, and they can be pulled up to cover the shoulders.

There is a bow on the chest, and a white string under the bow. The skirt under the string is divided into three layers, and there is a white ribbon at the end of each layer. If you stand too straight, this skirt will not cover your knees. However, I don't require the skirt to cover my knees, a little shorter is also fine.

This kind of skirt looks very formal, like the skirt that people wear on stage. How could the little student know to buy this kind of clothes? He must have spent a lot of time and effort to pick out such a dress from the mall.

Xu Ying was very satisfied with this gorgeous dress.

She came to the living room and stood in front of her classmates. Mu Zhengguang immediately stood up and stood face to face with her.

Spotless and innocent. The little classmate looks younger in this white skirt. Moreover, why didn't she find it so cute when she bought it? No, it's because the classmate has too much "cuteness" and it spreads to the skirt. The white color of the skirt matches her skin color very well, and the two complement each other, making the skirt look whiter and her whiter.

"I love this dress."

“I bought two of these skirts.”

Two? If I said I didn't like it, I probably wouldn't have known about the other dress. You wanted to give me the best, and gave me two. I once again saw your love for me.

"How about keeping the other one with you as a wedding dress?"

Wedding dress? When will Ying wear a wedding dress? Two years later, when we are both adults. Or three or four years later? It will be a very happy thing to marry her.

"it is good."

Xu Ying really wanted to know what the little classmate was thinking at this moment. She didn't have the ability to read minds, see emotions, or distinguish truth from lies, but she thought she didn't need to ask any questions, she could probably guess what her classmate was thinking. His eyes were clean, clear, and pure, and his heart was clear at a glance. At this moment, he had no desires in his heart. That pure look was consistent with his heart.

(End of this chapter)