CHAPTER 159: CHAPTER 158: YOU TWO ARE A COUPLE, AREN’T YOU

Huo Jiantian forgot to cry, sitting on Huo Junmo’s lap, holding onto Huo Junmo’s neck and almost falling asleep.

As for Huo Junmo, he simply asked the driver to bring his unfinished documents to the car to handle.

Seeing Mu Beiting seemingly endless, no matter how Ye Anxin changed, he always made her change again, and he suddenly said discontentedly, "Hey, Mu Beiting, don’t steal the limelight! Today’s stars are Junmo and Ling Yueyue. If you keep this up, they’re going to be off work soon! Are you trying to cause trouble on purpose?"

Mu Beiting ignored him, still insisting on his stance.

Finally, after changing countless times, Ling Yueyue lazily yawned and walked out with Ye Anxin from the fitting room, saying weakly, "Mu Beiting, I’m telling you, we’ve almost tried on all the clothes in the store. Just settle for one! I still have to take wedding photos! If you don’t nod, I’ll kick you out!"

Mu Beiting pursed his lips, looked Ye Anxin up and down, finally nodded amidst everyone’s expectation.

His agreement not only didn’t make everyone happy, but instead, they all had downcast expressions.

Ling Yueyue looked at Ye Anxin with a bitter face.

A very old-fashioned dress, not even considered an evening gown!

Short sleeves, knee-length, round neck, the only good thing about this dress is probably its color! A watery green.

This... this isn’t even a bridesmaid dress, just a more formal dress, and such a conservative one! Not even showing the collarbones.

Just now Ye Anxin, among the many clothes, chose this one without hesitation! She even swore that uncle would definitely be satisfied!

At first, she was suspicious, thinking she might as well try anything; if they kept wasting time like this, she wouldn’t get to take her wedding photos today! So she grudgingly let Ye Anxin try it on. Unexpectedly, she was right! Mu Beiting really nodded.

Oh my god, what kind of taste is this!

So many beautiful, sexy outfits highlighting one’s advantages, and he didn’t like them, but liked such a plain outfit.

"Mu Beiting, what’s with your taste! You didn’t like any of the previous ones, but you like this one?" Ling Yueyue always speaks her mind! She was frustrated, so naturally she said it out loud.

"This one!" Mu Beiting still had no extra words, just made his decision.

"You...!" Ling Yueyue was so angry she swung her fist, wanting to punch Mu Beiting’s irritating face.

Ye Anxin quickly held onto Ling Yueyue, "Yueyue, let’s go with this one! I think it’s quite nice!"

Ling Yueyue didn’t even think and directly denied, "No way, a wedding is a once-in-a-lifetime event, how can you dress like this?"

Ye Anxin patiently said, "It’s your wedding, you’re the main attraction, I’m just a supporting role. If I dress too nicely, wouldn’t I be stealing your thunder! Besides, I really like this dress, let’s go with this one!"

"You’re really making me mad!" Ye Anxin insisted, and Ling Yueyue, even with a hundred reluctances in her heart, could only agree.

Besides, she didn’t want to offend Mu Beiting over the bridesmaid dress; if he got angry and didn’t let Anxin be her bridesmaid, she’d lose out.

"Great, it’s finally settled! Let’s go, go take photos!" Seeing it finally decided, Yan Qinghan perked up.

Huo Junmo gave the documents to the driver, letting him put them back in the car, and then placed Huo Jiantian on the ground, slowly walking to Ling Yueyue’s side.

The staff who had been standing by quickly came forward, motioning them to follow, "Please, this way to the studio!"

"Let’s go!" Ling Yueyue actively took Huo Junmo’s arm, following the staff to the back.

Watching Ling Yueyue and Huo Junmo’s tightly linked arms, Huo Jiantian puffed his cheeks, grinding his teeth in anger.

Yan Qinghan leaned his head near Ye Anxin, smiling and saying, "Little sister-in-law, shall we go too! Let’s take a picture together! Actually, our outfits match quite well today!"

Sitting aside, Mu Beiting heard this, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Uncle, you sit for a bit, I’ll be right back!" Ye Anxin threw a line at Mu Beiting and followed into the studio.

"I want to go too, I want to go too!" Huo Jiantian couldn’t just let Ling Yueyue take Huo Junmo, quickly trotting along.

Mu Beiting pursed his lips, stood up, and followed with large strides.

Inside the studio, Ling Yueyue wore a white wedding dress, posing for pictures with Huo Junmo, also in a white tailcoat.

Ling Yueyue was already beautiful, with delicate features, and Huo Junmo was calm and restrained, mature and handsome! Standing together, they were simply a perfect match.

Yan Qinghan stood to the side, involuntarily saying, "Didn’t expect it, they’re quite a match!"

"Hmph!" Hearing his compliment, Huo Jiantian puffed up his cheeks, deliberately letting out a big cold snort to show his dissatisfaction and anger.

Ye Anxin squatted down, patting his head, smiling gently, "Tiantian, isn’t it good to have more people care for you? Actually, Yueyue is really a good person!"

Huo Jiantian turned his head defiantly, "I don’t want to, I want Sister Anxin!"

Huo Jiantian had just finished speaking when Mu Beiting picked him up and tossed him far away.

Yan Qinghan glared at Huo Jiantian, deliberately putting on a fierce face as a warning, "You little brat, better shut your mouth, or do you want Uncle Mu to swallow you whole?"

Hearing this, Huo Jiantian quickly closed his mouth, holding his little hands tightly over it, eyes blinking pitifully at Mu Beiting.

After a set of photos was done, Ling Yueyue and Huo Junmo went to change clothes, the photographer said to Ye Anxin and Yan Qinghan, "Bridesmaid and best man, come take a set too!"

"Little sister-in-law, come on, let’s go take photos!" Yan Qinghan smiled, pulling Ye Anxin under the spotlight.

Mu Beiting’s eyes darkened, his lips pressed tightly, face tense.

Completely oblivious to Mu Beiting’s fury, the photographer recklessly said, "Get closer! Yes, closer! The best man’s hand should hold the bridesmaid’s waist! Yes, that’s it! Now gaze at each other passionately!"

Watching Yan Qinghan’s hand on Ye Anxin’s waist and their nearly touching noses, Mu Beiting’s face grew darker than the bottom of a pot.

"Great, very good, just like that!" The photographer nodded in satisfaction, giving several close-ups of Ye Anxin and Yan Qinghan.

The photographer, while taking pictures, said, "The bridesmaid and best man match well, you must actually be a couple, right?"

"Haha, if you say so, then yes!" Yan Qinghan laughed, as if provocation towards Mu Beiting wasn’t enough, throwing him a challenging glance.

Mu Beiting’s expression turned grim, and he walked over with large strides, grabbing Ye Anxin’s wrist, leading her away without looking back.