649 Chapter 651 wedding dress

Huo Jingchen was silent for a long time before he said softly, "because I pushed you too hard. "

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was a little absent-minded.

Was that all?

But thinking about his temper in his dream, he was indeed much worse than he was now.

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The next day, at noon.

Huo Jingchen directly took Zhao Siqing out of the studio. Zhao Siqing was still in a daze until she got into the car.

"Isn't it too early to look at the wedding dress now? " Zhao Siqing turned to look at the man with a normal expression and could not help but ask.

"No, it's not. The designer will need almost a month to design the blueprint. After that, it will take at least three months to craft it by hand. At the slowest, it will take at least one to two years, " Huo Jingchen said as he flipped through the documents in his hands.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when she heard that it would take at least three months and at the slowest, one to two years.

It scared her to death... ...

Now that she thought about it, it wasn't that scary anymore.

She thought that based on Huo Jingchen's personality, he would need to prepare for the wedding and the wedding in a few months.

If that was the case, she wouldn't be so nervous if it took another one to two years.

After all, who could say for sure what would happen in a year or two.

Just as Zhao Siqing heaved a sigh of relief, Huo Jingchen said again, "don't worry, I've hired three designers. With their assistants, the time will be shortened by at least three to six times. "

Zhao Siqing turned to look at him? ? ? ?

She wasn't worried.. She wasn't worried at all.

Zhao Siqing's relaxed face tensed up again. She silently calculated that it would be shortened by three to six times, which would be the slowest, slowest, slowest.. Eight months was enough.

Zhao Siqing's throat was a little tight. She turned her head to look out of the window and said nothing.

Half an hour later, she saw a famous wedding dress designer in the hotel lobby. She was a mixed-race woman in her forties. She was half Chinese and had a good temperament.

"Hello, Mr. Huo. " The designer was quite enthusiastic. A hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes when he saw Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing.

"Hello, " Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice. Before he could introduce her, the woman's gaze fell on Zhao Siqing and said warmly, "this must be your fianc��e. "

The woman's Gaze was too direct, and Zhao Siqing could not resist it. Her ears turned slightly red and she greeted her.

"What type of wedding dress does Miss Zhao like? Something simple and pure? Or something more luxurious? Or Retro Style? Fairy style? body-cultivating sexy style... "

After the few of them took their seats, the designer went straight to the point.

Zhao Siqing licked her lips lightly. Her mind was a mess, and she felt like she was being pushed onto the shelf.

She turned to look at Huo Jingchen. Who knew that the man was looking at the tablet in his hand, as if he was browsing through some information.

Zhao Siqing looked away. "I... "

The designer raised his eyebrows and looked at her with his big eyes, encouraging her to continue.

"I think... a more luxurious one is better, " Zhao Siqing said slowly.

In fact, simple and complicated things were not important. She thought that a longer production time would be better.

The designer nodded and quickly wrote down the design in the notebook.

"What about the style? Do you prefer a slimming style or a large skirt... "

Zhao Siqing thought carefully, but it was difficult for her to focus on the style of the wedding dress. She could not help but think about it. Huo Jingchen really did not give her any room to refuse.

"something slimmer, " Zhao Siqing said softly.

The Hem of the dress would probably be too heavy.