Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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In front of Rong Zhan, a stack of paper,

He was sitting on a chair, holding a pencil in his hand, and drew on the white paper, and from time to time he carefully (hook gou).

After a few strokes, the rough outline came out first.

It seems to be a piece of clothing...oh no, specifically, it may be a skirt...no, it's not an ordinary skirt.

After waiting for a few more strokes, a rough outline appeared on the drawing paper.

Just looking at the general outline, I can't help but feel trembling in my heart, and I can't help being shocked.

because.

On the drawing paper, the outline that was initially presented was actually... a wedding dress...! ! !

That's right, it's a wedding dress...

There was some rustling on the drawing paper, Rong Zhan held a pen, and his brows stretched and sometimes frowned. The pen was on the drawing paper, (hook gou) painted, and designed a set with extra care and conscientiousness. Wedding dress.

For your beloved woman.

She said that her previous wedding dress was torn, and the wedding dress was torn, just like the wedding of her dreams, it was also torn apart, and she could no longer sew and make up for it.

Rong Zhan couldn't forget her sad look when she felt sorry for her wedding dress.

He didn't even want her to be broken with their dreams of their beautiful wedding.

In fact, he also feels that this wedding may be a bit rushed, and he still wants to do better and do his best.

Late at night.

Sang Xiali was soundly (sleeping Shui), and a small light was on in the study not far from the corridor.

His tall and slender body just sat on a chair, with serious eyebrows and eyes, turning the wedding dress that he had personally thought of for her in his mind from a little bit of fantasy to a painting, and finally... became a reality.

With the rustling of the pen tip, his figure was projected on the curtains, and was drawn very long by the light.

Very tall.

Like a god.

Her god.

Designing a wedding dress is definitely not possible in a day. When she was wronged and distressed and told himself that the wedding dress was destroyed, he was silent on the surface, but in the bottom of his heart, he had silently decided to design one by himself.

I am afraid that only the wedding dress he designed by himself can make her feel sorry.

He didn't want to see a sad look.

Not at all.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Rong Zhan put down everything in his hands, put the drawing paper away, and went out of the study to sleep with her (Shui).

She is still sleeping (sleeping in Shui), and Rong Zhan's departure and coming back seem to be the same, but when Rong Zhanyi (going on the shang) bed, she is like a child, spontaneously getting into the warmest embrace.

Rong Zhan thought, there is probably no more time to be satisfied than this moment.

The person he loves so much depends on himself.

Even in a dream.

The next day.

Rong Zhan is almost ready, and today I will take her to see his brother first.

However, Sang Xia was so capable (sleeping Shui), and Rong Zhan did not wake her up. When she woke up again, it was almost noon. During this time, Rong Zhan completely put aside official business and left it to others to deal with. I dedicated myself to peace of mind to accompany her until delivery and protect her.

"Have you talked to Junhang? Junhang is not very busy?"

"No matter how busy I meet you, other things will have to fall back."

When Rong Zhan said this, he was squatting down to put on shoes for Sang Xia.

It was obviously a flat shoe, but in his hands, it seemed to become a pair of crystal shoes, she became a high princess.

And he is just her knight.

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