CHAPTER 789: CHAPTER 431: _3

The luxurious dress placed in the center was taken down, and Rong Yanqiao stared at the dress in a daze.

It wasn’t her first time wearing a wedding dress.

She wore a wedding dress at her engagement banquet with Huo Yanshu.

But this is indeed the first time she willingly picked one out with her beloved.

These are two different feelings.

The wedding dress is pure white, symbolizing eternal fidelity in love.

She took the dress into the fitting room and put it on with the help of the sales assistant.

"Madam, you look really beautiful in this outfit."

The sales assistant’s voice filled with praise, and Rong Yanqiao glanced at the person in the mirror, unable to stop herself from blushing.

The pure white wedding dress was like pristine snow, spreading out on the floor, the train so large, extending luxuriously.

The design at the waist was excellent, hidden under the fluffy ribbons, concealing the slightly protruding belly.

Moreover, Rong Yanqiao was already slender, and wearing this wedding dress made her even more captivating.

The curtain was pulled open, and Rong Qingze looked up to see Rong Yanqiao already in the wedding dress.

His breath tightened.

Because she wasn’t used to it, Rong Yanqiao’s face was flushed, her eyes carrying a shyness he hadn’t seen in a long time.

Today, Rong Qingze also wore a suit.

The two stood together, looking just like an ordinary couple preparing for their wedding, perfectly matched.

Rong Qingze directly praised, "You really look beautiful today."

Rong Yanqiao smiled, a bit embarrassed.

She looked at Rong Qingze, "Let’s go."

They held hands and walked towards the shooting area.

They posed in several positions, and Rong Yanqiao did each one beautifully.

After all, with her background as an actress, if she couldn’t handle such a basic task, she’d truly be of no use.

And Rong Qingze was already accustomed to the feeling under the spotlight.

However, today he was unusually stiff with his movements.

Several times, he nearly stepped on Rong Yanqiao’s train.

"Second Uncle, what’s wrong? Is my dress too big, making it inconvenient for you?"

Rong Yanqiao asked with some concern.

After all, her dress train was indeed a bit too large this time.

"It’s fine."

Rong Qingze felt a little embarrassed.

In the end, they were instructed to stand together, with a red backdrop behind them.

"Gentleman, move closer to the lady, give a smile, yes, just like that."

With the photographer’s direction, there was a soft click, ending their day of shooting.

Rong Yanqiao looked at the photos from today, feeling particularly satisfied.

"These all look great."

She looked at Rong Qingze, feeling a bit difficult.

Among all the photos, Rong Yanqiao liked many, unable to pick just one as the favorite.

But only one could be placed at the bedside.

This made the choice hard.

"Let’s choose this one."

Rong Qingze pointed to the last shot the photographer took for them with the red background.

This photo looked most like one that would be seen on a marriage certificate.

Rong Yanqiao also nodded.

They might not have the chance to marry.

This photo fulfilled a small wish of theirs.

Printing the photo would take some time because the staff needed to retouch their images.

By then, a major part of the day had passed, and they stood at the store entrance, momentarily unsure where to go next.

"Are you tired?"

Rong Qingze bent down, cradling Rong Yanqiao in his arms.

His hand was placed gently on Rong Yanqiao’s belly, his expression tender to the extreme.

"If you’re tired, shall we go back?"

Rong Yanqiao wasn’t tired.

She had been injured, and since being discharged, she had been kept at home by Rong Qingze, who said it was because her injuries hadn’t healed.

But both of them knew the real reason.

Rong Qingze was afraid that Rong Yanqiao would get into trouble again.

Yet, if she continued to be idle like this, without external harm, Rong Yanqiao would have a crisis herself.

"Shall we eat before heading back?"

Rong Yanqiao held his hand, quickly speaking before he could refuse, "We can also check what the baby needs."

Having said this, Rong Qingze had no reason to refuse.

They went to a mall, now fully outfitted.

In the maternity shop, Rong Yanqiao held Rong Qingze’s hand, looking at baby products.

After buying some essentials, they left the store.

"What would you like to eat?"

Rong Qingze asked.

Rong Yanqiao shook her head; she didn’t know what she wanted to eat either.

Eating out was just an excuse; Rong Yanqiao came out today simply to relax. The Rong Family was great, so large, but being confined inside it all the time, without freedom, anyone would struggle.