Chapter 280

Therefore, even his cloakroom has fingerprint codes, and ordinary people can't get in at all.

Tang Xiaoai's cloakroom is pure white, spotless white, while Zhong Yuqing's cloakroom is pure black, thick and oppressive, breathless black.

All kinds of shirts, all kinds of suits, from deep to shallow, from shoes to hats, from watch to bag, are neatly planned and meticulous. At a glance, people know that this man is extremely strict and picky, and no disorder is allowed.

His cloakroom is bigger than an ordinary three bedroom. The price of clothes inside is unimaginable. It's too extravagant.

Low key luxury.

Tang Xiaoai stepped on the carpet barefoot and was pushed to a corner by Zhong Yuqing. The corner was empty. The black mirror reflected their shadow, and the oppressed people couldn't breathe.

Zhong Yuqing reached out and pressed the wall. The black mirror slowly opened. Tang Xiaoai saw a colorful peach blossom and snow under the black background... The wedding dress.

So she said that Zhong Yuqing didn't want to tell her anything.

In the past, present and future, she is like a beautiful dress imprisoned in this pure black cloakroom. She is hung around, but she can't escape from the black low-key and luxurious cage.

Under the black background, those wedding dresses of various colors made Tang Xiaoai think of a very unlucky word... Wreath.

Like a wreath of dead love on the tomb of marriage.

She dared not touch it.

"How about this one? A. KB's work of closing the mountain. You have been an artist. You should know what a divine master he is in the fashion circle. " Zhong Yuqing took out a wedding dress and took it to Tang Xiaoai. There was a frightening smile on his face. "It's not easy to ask him to design and make it himself. I spent a lot of effort."

"Such a wedding dress should be matched with that pair of crystal shoes." Zhong Yuqing pressed the wall again. The black sealed space on Tang Xiaoai's left opened again. She saw layers of exquisite high heels from top to bottom.

Color from dark to light, heel from high to low, all kinds, in the bright light, beautiful.

She has been the most popular artist, and she is also a person who has seen the world. She has seen and heard all kinds of star private luxury wardrobe in the entertainment industry, but today, she is really open.

The original most luxurious wardrobe is behind the bedroom where you sleep every day.

"Show me." Zhong Yuqing saw that she looked like a bewildered Cinderella who broke into the prince's palace. He put his wedding dress on her shoulder, turned around and sat down on the comfortable bench in the middle to change shoes. I don't know where he pressed it again. All the black mirrors around him were opened, and on the other side were gloves, hats and jewelry, as well as all kinds of exquisite and interesting underwear.

All are the size of Tang Xiaoai.

Originally, her cloakroom was next door, only more than 50 square meters, and there were few jewelry. She never bought her own things, and Zhong Yuqing would ask the stylist to come every other week to get the latest fashion magazines and let her choose the clothes or accessories she liked from the magazines.

Tang Xiaoai thought it was a luxury, but unexpectedly, there was "a hole" in Zhong Yuqing's cloakroom, and there was "a place" for her clothes.

"Hurry up." Zhong Yuqing always has a gentle smile, elegant demeanor and leisure, which makes people feel surprised... How can a naked person feel uncomfortable if he is not a crazy fool? But Zhong Yuqing, calm and elegant, seems to be wearing a formal suit to attend the meeting. The calm psychology makes Tang Xiaoai so "knowledgeable" feel unimaginable.

"I don't like it." Tang Xiaoai was surprised that he was more dignified than ordinary people when he was naked. He hid his surprise and refused faintly.

"Don't like it?" Zhong Yuqing stood up.

She tried to look into Zhong Yuqing's eyes. She didn't want to stay where she shouldn't stay, which caused embarrassment.

The light in the cloakroom is very bright. You can see his whole body clearly, including small moles.

"That's all thrown away. All will be customized tomorrow." Zhong Yuqing said it was very simple and easy, but Tang Xiaoai knew that behind his words, how many people were going to rush to work without sleep.

How much labor does it take to wear this wedding dress with handmade beads and diamonds?

In ancient times, he must have been the extravagant tyrants of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty and Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty.

"I still hope you can consider canceling the wedding. Three days is enough to inform everyone..." Tang Xiaoai took a deep breath. She was dressed, but she felt much lower in front of Zhong Yuqing who was not dressed.

"Tang Xiaoai, have I been too kind to you recently?" Zhong Yuqing's smile finally changed into another dangerous expression. He won't stand the woman's second mention of such a stupid and ridiculous question.

"This is responsible for our future." Tang Xiaoai has broken the appearance of peace between the two today, that is, he is ready for Zhong Yuqing to get angry.

She's not afraid. She really won't be afraid anymore.

When a person has no hope, he will no longer be afraid of despair.

"Responsible, what responsibility?" Zhong Yuqing had an impulse to beat her to the 18th floor of hell. He bit his teeth. If the wedding was not held three days later, his parents and friends were watching, he really wanted her to be afraid of not getting up all her life.

"I'm serious." Tang Xiaoai faced his terrible eyes and took a deep breath again, "I want to talk to you."

"I'll talk to you when I'm in the bridal chamber." A trace of bloodthirsty anger flashed in Zhong Yuqing's eyes. With that, he pushed Tang Xiaoai away and walked out.

Because I'm afraid I'll kill her if I look at her for another second.

"Also, if you dare to throw that ring around again, I won't let you go easily." Zhong Yuqing walked to the door, paused, left the last word in a gloomy way, and disappeared in the cloakroom.

And Tang Xiaoai, after he left, seemed to draw all his strength. The heavy wedding dress was about to crush her feeling. As soon as her legs were soft, she knelt on the thick black carpet, unable to get up.

The headquarters of Lvjia international has been filled with obvious joy these days.

Although the employees still go to work every day, they are discussing the upcoming grand wedding after dinner.

Some people go around the luxurious hall after work. They, ordinary employees, are rarely qualified to enter here. They can only stand outside the door and take a long look to see what the wedding scene will be arranged.

Everyone was wondering what beautiful wedding dress and jewelry Mrs. Zhong, who once glittered in the entertainment circle, would wear at the wedding. Tang Xiaoai didn't see Zhong Yuqing until the day before the wedding.

But her parents and relatives were received by Zhong Yuqing from Lvjia international the day after she proposed to cancel the wedding.

Obviously, the black man didn't want to waste time and energy on her. He simply asked the parents of the two families to "serve".

The excited elders of the two families didn't see anything wrong with Tang Xiaoai's mood. They were more interested in wedding dresses than brides to be. They were dazzled in the face of all kinds of wedding dresses and spent almost a whole day discussing what to wear.

"Sister, my brother-in-law is waiting for you on the 16th floor." Tang Wenzheng prefers to follow Zhong Yuqing's back than his parents. He obviously worships his brother-in-law who "does business well". He comes two days in advance and studies with Zhong Yuqing or Zhang Moyang every day.

Just now, he "was ordered" to come and ask his sister to take wedding photos together.

No wonder I always felt something missing. It turned out that the room was still cold and hard, with a little warm atmosphere.