ially gentle but with a sharp edge underneath. 。If you don't come to bother me, I'll be sad and digest it myself. In the future, I'll avoid you and we'll live in peace. 。But if you come to provoke me,...On the day of Zheng Ke and Zhang Ni's wedding, Chen Ling arrived very early, thinking she could help out if needed. But as soon as she got there, Zhang Ni's best friend directly took her to the dressing room to have her makeup done and change into her clothes.

"Today, our job as bridesmaids is just to look beautiful and do nothing else."

Besides her, there were three other bridesmaids, all already in their bridesmaid dresses, waiting to be made up. She took a look at the bridesmaid dresses and realized they weren't the silver-grey satin ones she had tried on that day, but white tulle skirts instead. Zhang Ni's wedding dress was champagne-colored, which went perfectly with them.

Zhang Ni explained on the side: "That silver dress is too demanding on one's figure. A few of them didn't fit well, so they changed to this one. Don't worry, I remember your size. Try this one first."

The dressing room was filled with Zhang Ni's best friends, they were chatting happily and the atmosphere was lively.

One of her girlfriends came over with a set of photos to show Chen Ling, "We just told the makeup artist to do our hair and makeup like this. What do you think"

Chen Ning took the photo and laughed. Wasn't this Yao Yao's bridesmaid photo that was circulating online She held a bouquet of flowers standing on the stage, bathed in light, gazing in an unknown direction.

Yao Yao's bridesmaid dress is somewhat similar to what they are wearing today, but she has bright eyes and white teeth, and the delicate temperament in her is not something anyone can imitate. If they try to copy her style, they will probably end up looking like they are trying too hard.

So she politely suggested, "Just listen to the makeup artist."

She believes makeup artists have a professional eye and won't just copy a celebrity photo.

>She had overthought it. As soon as the makeup artist saw YaoYao's photo, she immediately said, "I think this is perfect."

Chen Ling cautiously replied, "I'm afraid we can't hold this kind of look."

The makeup artist confidently said: "I've done similar looks for countless bridesmaids in the past two years. Trust me, I'll design it based on your face shape. We're not just copying and pasting, everyone has their own style."

Chen Ning replied.

The makeup artist's confidence comes from her skill. Chen Ning sat beside her, waiting for the last bridesmaid to finish her makeup. Looking at the three bridesmaids in front who had finished their makeup, it was indeed as she said, beautiful and distinctive.

When it was her turn, the makeup artist first used hair clips to tuck her hair back, revealing her complete facial features. The makeup artist exclaimed: "Your facial features are very beautiful, especially your forehead and eyes, which are very spirited. You should show them off more often. Your temperament is dignified and elegant, which is very suitable for styling."

The makeup artist's fingers were deft, applying cosmetics to her face while chatting. In no time, the woman in the mirror was unrecognizable.

Chen Ning had never worn heavy makeup before, this was her first time. The woman in the mirror looked completely different from her.

"Will this be too strong"

"Huh This is the lightest makeup I've ever seen on you. You have such fair skin, I only put on a thin layer of foundation. Look, just a little touch-up and you look great."

Chen Ning said she liked it too, and praised: “You have the skill to turn decay into magic.”

"My makeup skills are just the icing on the cake, you're already beautiful."

After a while of friendly compliments about their respective businesses, the makeup artist put up her hair in a bun, leaving some loose strands around her forehead to elongate the appearance of her shoulders and neck.

This chiffon skirt has a delicate design on the chest.

A sheer layer, not revealing yet attractive.

After she finished her makeup, at the appointed time, a commotion could be heard outside the door. It was the groom, Zheng Ke, arriving with his groomsmen to pick up the bride.

They looked down from the window and were shocked. In the courtyard below, there stood twenty to thirty people arranged in neat rows. Besides the groom and his four groomsmen wearing suits at the front, the rest were divided into two groups. One group wore bright orange fire uniforms, Zheng Ke's colleagues; the other half wore army green clothing, his comrades-in-arms from his time in the northwest.

Chen Ning had her whole heart set on Song Jingye, but when she saw that row of olive green uniforms, she was instantly excited. They were all her brothers, whom she hadn't seen in ages.

While Zhang Ni's best friend and bridesmaids originally wanted to make things difficult for Zheng Ke, who came to pick up the bride, seeing this grand spectacle, they all became "starstruck". They opened the door in a few moments. All the planned games, like the red envelope demand, were forgotten.

The door opened and Zheng Ke, along with four groomsmen, walked in. Zhang Ni sat in the center of the bed waiting for Zheng Ke to go find his wedding shoes.

Here, it was only when the bridesmaids came to their senses that they realized they couldn't let Zheng Ke easily find the wedding shoes.

The wedding shoes were hidden by Chen Ling just now. The bridesmaids thought she was the most calm and hardest to persuade, so they asked her to hide the shoes.

"Take the red envelopes first, then we'll give you clues," one of the bridesmaids said.

Zheng Ke generously pulled out a handful of red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to the bridesmaids. Eagerly, he wanted to take the bride away.

Chen Ning gave a clue, but they guessed for ages and still couldn't figure it out.

Zheng Ke took out another envelope from his other pocket and gave it to them, "Xiao Ning, give a clear hint."

The groomsmen include:

Song Jingye kept looking at Chen Ling's return.

In fact, Song Jingye had never directly participated. He stood at the back, a faint smile on his face as he watched them make a fuss. Chen Ning wore a white gauze skirt today, her hair tied up, smiling and interacting with Zheng Ke and the others, looking unexpectedly charming. As she received a red envelope, she gave a clear hint this time, pointing to a cabinet next to her. Zheng Ke walked towards the cabinet.

Chen Ling smiled and retreated to the window, standing there. The room wasn't large to begin with, and as she stepped back, she nearly stepped on the feet of the person behind her. She stumbled slightly before regaining her balance, only then noticing that it was Song Jingye standing behind her. Her heart skipped a beat.

Zheng Ke searched through the cabinet but couldn't find his shoes. He turned to Chen Ling and glanced at Song Jingye beside her, saying: "Song team, you ask Xiaoling where she put them. She listens to you the most."

Everyone was smiling and looking over at them, Song Jingye's voice rang in her ear, carrying a smile and a hint of low depth: "Where are you hiding"

Chen Ning couldn't resist at all, let alone a pair of wedding shoes. Even if she had to give up her entire fortune, she would agree right away. So she said: "There's a hidden compartment inside the cabinet."

The groomsmen exclaimed with joy, while the bridesmaids expressed disappointment: "Xiao Ning is back, and even this little bit of male charm can't withstand it."

This kind of male appeal

More than that

She has been completely consumed by his masculinity.

A large group of people drove in a wedding procession to the restaurant for the wedding.

Guests at the wedding included not only family from both sides, but also doctors, firefighters, and veterans. The scene was oddly comforting and touching.

Chen Ning, standing as a bridesmaid on one side of the stage, listened to the vows of the bride and groom as well as those of their parents.

Her heartfelt entrustment, tears welling in her eyes, even as a bridesmaid, filled her with an abundance of happiness.en he looked around...All of them were wearing white school uniforms, he walked in with all black clothes and pants, somehow looking like their homeroom teacher. He seemed years older than them for n...