My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 1049: Mo Family Princess’s Marriage [51]

About ten minutes later, the fitting room door opened.

Mo Weiyi walked out, escorted by the staff, wearing a wedding dress.

The design featured a strapless bodice, but a layer of sheer tulle covered the exposed areas. Her long hair was all pulled up, and the veil draped down from the top of her head, falling just so over her shoulders.

Moving down, the skirt ballooned out from the cinched waist, studded with tiny diamonds that, with her every movement, reflected dazzling points of light under the illumination.

“Mrs. Chu,” the staff member couldn’t contain her excitement, “this wedding dress suits Miss Mo perfectly!”

Mrs. Chu had already stood up and scrutinized Mo Weiyi from head to toe, then nodded slightly, “Not bad.”

Though the young miss was still of a tender age, her figure was exceptional, standing tall and statuesque at one meter seventy—truly a living mannequin.

Chu Xiuhuang’s eyes shone with admiration, “Beautiful!”

Su Wanwan cheerfully approached her friend, “I told you that you’d look pretty in a wedding dress.”

Seeing Mo Weiyi still downcast, she furrowed her brow, “Weiyi, are you okay?”

Why so sullen all the time?

Mo Weiyi shook her head, “Wanwan, go try on the bridesmaid dress.”

“Oh.”

As Su Wanwan was led away to change into the bridesmaid dress, Mrs. Chu spoke up, “Axui, aren’t you going to change?”

Chu Xiuhuang, who had been taking photos of Mo Weiyi with his phone, didn’t look up at the question, “Mom, it’s enough for the Little Princess to try on a few dresses for you to see.”

Mrs. Chu: “I naturally want to see hers, but you are the groom. It’ll be a laughingstock if your clothes don’t fit properly during the wedding.”

“No rush.” Chu Xiuhuang smiled, “How many gowns are there today in total?”

The staff member quickly answered, “All the ordered gowns have been expedited to the store. Aside from this wedding dress, there’s also a cheongsam, a Traditional Chinese Wedding Dress, and two pink evening dresses for the toasting ceremony.”

Chu Xiuhuang nodded, his tone gentle, “Little Princess, does the wedding dress fit well?”

Mo Weiyi pursed her lips, “Mhm.”

“Mhm?” Chu Xiuhuang raised an eyebrow, “Why do you seem less than pleased?”

Mo Weiyi stayed silent.

Pouting, her cat-like eyes involuntarily wandered towards the door.

But aside from the staff, there was no one else to be seen there.

Chu Xiuhuang followed her gaze and looked outside, “Right, where’s Mr. Xiao?”

Mo Weiyi looked at him, “What about him?”