CHAPTER 158: CHAPTER 157: NOT GOOD-LOOKING

Huo Jiantian, who had just managed to stop crying, was forced to tears again by Ling Yueyue, "Waaah... I don’t want to, I don’t want to...!"

"Ignore him, he’ll be fine in a moment!" Huo Junmo, not wanting to pay any more attention to Huo Jiantian, directly instructed the wedding dress shop staff to bring out the groom’s suit that matched Ling Yueyue’s dress.

Mu Beiting had been wearing a stern expression, but he didn’t speak up to stop anything further.

"Little sister-in-law, let’s go! We’re going to pick out outfits! I’ve lived for thirty years, and this is my first time being a groomsman! The bridesmaid is also my little sister-in-law, this time I’m not losing out!" As he spoke, Yan Qinghan placed Huo Jiantian, who was in his arms, onto the ground and reached out to hold Ye Anxin’s hand.

In the end, before his hand could touch Ye Anxin’s hand, it was directly slapped away by Mu Beiting.

Ling Yueyue glared at Yan Qinghan and hooked her arm through Ye Anxin’s, "Anxin, let’s go, I’ll accompany you to choose a dress!"

"Uncle, you sit here for a bit, I’ll be back soon!" Ye Anxin carefully soothed Mu Beiting for a while before she and Ling Yueyue walked into the dressing room to choose clothes.

Huo Junmo quickly changed into a white tailcoat and came out, while Yan Qinghan also chose a dark blue groomsman’s suit.

Yan Qinghan grinned and said, fearlessly, "Junmo, among the five of us, you’re the luckiest, wearing the groom’s suit twice, marrying two beautiful wives like flowers! I’m so envious, jealous, and hateful!"

"Shut up!" Mu Beiting said coldly, sweeping over with his gaze. Huo Junmo said nothing, but he spoke up first.

Yan Qinghan pouted, discontentedly saying, "I’m just speaking the truth!"

Huo Junmo’s expression darkened, but he casually said, "Beiting, forget it, Yan Qinghan just has that mouth that needs a slap, likes to rub salt in others’ wounds. Someday, he’ll taste this feeling himself!"

Mu Beiting gave Yan Qinghan a cold look with warning eyes.

Yan Qinghan pretended to be innocent, shrugging playfully and sticking out his tongue.

From beginning to end, Huo Jiantian stood next to Mu Beiting with an aggrieved look, tears still in the corners of his eyes, sobbing non-stop.

At this time, Ling Yueyue pulled out Ye Anxin, who had already changed into the bridesmaid dress, eagerly asking, "Quickly, look, how’s this outfit on Anxin? Isn’t it super pretty?"

Everyone’s gaze simultaneously turned toward Ye Anxin.

Ye Anxin was seen standing calmly in a white strapless pleated chiffon dress, like an elegant lily fairy, so pure and beautiful.

"Phew...!" At the moment they saw her, everyone present gasped.

Huo Junmo’s gaze was fixed on Ye Anxin, unable to react for a long time.

Too similar, it was just too similar, especially in this dress.

This dress was somewhat like a wedding dress, and the moment she appeared, it was as if he was transported back to six years ago—

The spot on the left side of the chest where the heart was located started pounding wildly. His hands on the table gradually clenched into fists unconsciously.

Only this way could he resist the urge to rush forward.

Yan Qinghan grinned, generously offering praise, "Little sister-in-law, you look stunning in this dress! You’re just like a pure lily!"

Being complimented so openly, Ye Anxin’s pretty face blushed slightly, and she shyly lowered her head.

Mu Beiting’s calm eyes were like still water, his thin lips pressed into a line, as he scanned Ye Anxin from head to toe, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes, stopping directly at Ye Anxin’s chest.

Seeing the deep cleavage that was shown, his brows involuntarily furrowed.

Before he could speak, Yan Qinghan’s fearless voice rang out again, "Wow, didn’t realize before, but now I see, little sister-in-law is quite endowed! Tsk tsk tsk, what a feast for the eyes today! Mu Beiting is one lucky guy."

Ye Anxin’s already red face turned even redder because of Yan Qinghan’s words!

Mu Beiting’s face suddenly turned dark, sternly saying, "Not good, change it!"

Ling Yueyue looked Ye Anxin up and down again, puzzled, "Not good? I think it looks great? It showcases all of Anxin’s advantages! Just now, Anxin and I both fell in love with this dress at first sight!"

Mu Beiting was domineering and firm, leaving no room for discussion, "Not good, change!"

"Yueyue, let’s go see another one! I also think this dress isn’t that good!" Since Mu Beiting didn’t like it, Ye Anxin didn’t insist either! In fact, she also thought that although this dress was beautiful, it didn’t suit her.

She’s always been conservative, not used to wearing such revealing clothes!

"You, you just have no opinion of your own, always listening to your uncle!" Ling Yueyue gave her a glance, reluctant but still pulling Ye Anxin to turn back toward the dressing room.

Yan Qinghan saw through Mu Beiting’s thoughts and laughed heartily, fearlessly saying, "I say, Mu Beiting, don’t be so stingy! Good things should be shared! Look, little sister-in-law has such a great figure, it’s such a pity to keep it hidden!"

Huo Junmo quickly reminded, "Qinghan, know your limits!"

"I’m just saying, you all know I like to joke around, Beiting won’t take it seriously, right?" After speaking, he didn’t forget to wrap an arm around Mu Beiting’s shoulder, showing a deep brotherly affection.

Mu Beiting gave him a cold look, ignoring him.

Soon, Ye Anxin changed into a light violet deep V evening gown. The dress was very long, reaching Anxin’s ankles, and the light violet gave Anxin a touch of maturity, making her appear particularly noble and charismatic.

Ling Yueyue eagerly asked, "How about this one?"

"It’s beautiful! It showcases little sister-in-law’s fair skin perfectly! Flawless!"

"It works!" Yan Qinghan and Huo Junmo nodded in agreement at the same time.

Seeing Ye Anxin’s deep V neckline split almost to her navel, Mu Beiting’s brows locked even tighter, "Not good, change it!"

Ling Yueyue placed her hands on her hips, puffing her cheeks, defiant, "Hey, Mu Beiting, don’t go too far! Everyone says it looks good, what do you mean? Are you doing this on purpose? Where doesn’t it look good?"

Mu Beiting domineeringly said, "Change it!"

"Let’s change then!" Ye Anxin tugged on Ling Yueyue’s hand, pulling the reluctant Ling Yueyue away before she could rush up to argue with Mu Beiting.

Soon after, Ye Anxin changed into a rose-red off-shoulder strap dress, making her look both mature and alluring.

"Change it!" Mu Beiting still had no room for negotiation with his two-word command.

In desperation, Ye Anxin had to go with Ling Yueyue to change yet again.

She tried on ten dresses in a row, and throughout the whole bridal shop, you could only hear Mu Beiting repeatedly saying, "Change it, change it!"

Yan Qinghan leaned over the table, lazily yawning, his eyelids closing and opening, looking like he was about to fall asleep.