This, too, does not count as Gu Shihan lying to Wen Shiyu.
After all, at that time, Wen Jingchen did say this.
Wen Shiyu didn’t know this.
But after listening to Gu Shihan’s words, she felt like she was invisibly fed a mouthful of dog food.
She didn’t expect that her straight brother would have such a romantic day.
Thinking, her eyes fell on those gorgeous and beautiful wedding dresses and she smiled, “So now that you’ve seen the real thing, have you thought of which one to choose as the one to wear on your wedding day?”
Hearing this, Gu Shihan instantly revealed a bitter expression.
“Sister Wen, why don’t you help me choose one according to your preference?”
“My preference?”
Wen Shiyu looked over in surprise.
Even if she wanted to help choose, shouldn’t she follow the preferences that suited Gu Shihan?
Perhaps seeing her puzzlement, Gu Shihan blinked and explained, “Sister Wen has a good eye, when the time comes, Sister Wen will pick one and I will pick one, so I can make a comparison.”
As Wen Shiyu listened, she also felt that it made sense, and agreed at once.
It was only when she started to pick that she suddenly found herself having trouble choosing.
Because each of these wedding dresses was very exquisite, gorgeous and had its own unique charm.
Wen Shiyu picked her eyes out and felt that she liked each and every one of them very much too.
She subconsciously looked over towards Gu Shihan and saw that the girl was just as torn as she was, not knowing which wedding dress to choose.
After half an hour, she finally made up her mind and chose a one-shoulder wedding dress with vintage glamour.
After choosing, she looked over towards Gu Shihan, “I’ve chosen it, Shihan, have you picked it out?”
“I’ve picked it out too.”
Gu Shihan said, pointing at the wedding dress she had chosen and showing it to Wen Shiyu, “What does sister Wen think of this one?”
“It’s beautiful.”
Wen Shiyu was not stingy with her praise.
Gu Shihan smiled lightly and sweetly, “Then let’s go and try it.”
“Hmm?” Wen Shiyu looked over in confusion.
“Er, what I mean is that sister Wen help me try on this wedding dress you’ve chosen, so I can compare how the two wedding dresses look when they’re on.”
Gu Shihan defended her slip of the tongue.
Wen Shiyu didn’t think much of it and nodded her head in agreement.
Soon, the two of them took their wedding dresses to the dressing room.
A few minutes later, with the help of the dressmaker, Wen Shiyu put on her wedding dress.
Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of her, the dressmaker was in awe.
“Young lady, you look so good in this wedding dress, it feels like it was tailor-made for you.”
Wen Shiyu smiled, not taking the dressmaker’s words to heart, thinking it was a compliment to herself.
She then carried her skirt out of the dressing room.
Outside, Gu Shihan had already changed into her wedding dress.
She heard the movement from behind her, turned around subconsciously and her whole body was stunned.
Under the lights, Wen Shiyu slowly walked in a strapless wedding dress, with fine diamonds set on the skirt, which was bright and dark, a beautiful sight.
“Sister Wen, you’re so beautiful.”
Gu Shihan complimented from the bottom of her heart.
The shop a*sistants around the room were also very approving, “This wedding dress is simply like a tailor-made one for the young lady.”
Hearing these words, Wen Shiyu was crying and laughing.
Especially when she saw that Gu Shihan still agreed with the words of the surrounding shop a*sistants.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and flirted with a smile, “Shihan, have you forgotten, who is the bride for us?”
“I haven’t forgotten, we’re all the bride.”
Gu Shihan murmured in a small voice.
Wen Shiyu didn’t hear it and looked over curiously, “What did you just say?”
“I didn’t say anything, I was complimenting sister Wen on her good looks.”
Gu Shihan intimately stepped forward to hold Wen Shiyu, smiling meaningfully.
Unfortunately, Wen Shiyu didn’t notice.
She looked sideways at the mirror next to her and froze.
Only to see the woman in the mirror, aesthetically unlike a real person.
To be honest, Wen Shiyu was also fond of the wedding dress on her body from the bottom of her heart.
After all, no woman can be immune to a wedding dress.
Thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that she and Feng Shenye got married and had never held a wedding yet, and for a while, her mood was a little unspeakably low.