C8 Why Are You Dressed so Beautifully?

But she didn't think too deeply.

Fannxing looked at Wen Yiyan's broad and straight back and laughed foolishly.

Although it was the weekend the next day, because Fannxing was attending her senior brother's wedding this afternoon, she still woke up early in the morning.

She put on makeup. When Wen Yiyan cooked breakfast for her and called her to eat, she had not finished tidying up.

Wen Yiyan looked at Fannxing, who was dressed delicately today. His tall body leaned against the wall. "It's not like you're getting married today. Why are you dressed so beautifully?"

Fannxing snorted a few times. "This is called etiquette. How can I dress so ugly at a wedding banquet?"

Wen Yiyan frowned and did not say anything.

After Fannxing tidied up, she happily followed him downstairs to eat breakfast.

Before she went out, she changed into a dress that exposed her thighs.

Wen Yiyan stared at her pair of beautiful legs. It was rare for him to have a bit of emotion.

"Change it."

Fannxing was stunned. "Is there a problem with this dress?"

"It's too ugly."

Was this dress ugly?

Fannxing walked around in front of the mirror. She felt that this dress was pretty.

Wen Yiyan was getting impatient. He picked a conservative long dress from her closet and stuffed it into her hands. He pushed her into the locker room.

Fannxing protested, "The weather is too hot today. If I wore such a long skirt, I would feel very uncomfortable."

Wen Yiyan naturally ignored her.

"If you want to attend the wedding, then change it."

Fannxing pouted and changed her beautiful skirt.

Wen Yiyan saw Fannxing wearing a conservative dress and nodded in satisfaction.

He picked up the wedding gift box that Fannxing had prepared for her senior brother and walked in front.

Fannxing curled her lips and muttered, "You are so petty."

Then, she chased after Wen Yiyan in her white high heels that were embedded with broken diamonds.

They drove to the Sheraton Hotel of A City. After parking the car, they took the elevator to the wedding hall on the third floor.

Wen Yiyan, who came out of the stairs, received a call from his colleague in the hospital. He let Fannxing enter first. Then he walked to the quiet end of the corridor and continued to talk.

Fannxing stood by the side after delivering her wedding gifts and red packets at the reception area outside the wedding hall. If that was the case, Wen Yiyan would be able to find her immediately after making the call.

Fannxing, who had yet to wait for Wen Yiyan, waited for two men in black suits.

One of the taller men said excitedly, "Fannxing, it really is you!"

Fannxing heard her name and turned to look at them.

She was a little surprised but replied with a smile. "Senior Brother Lee and Senior Brother Soong? Are you the best men today?"

Senior Brother Lee nodded brightly. "Because we are friends of Mo Zhuoyi."

They and today's groom, Mo Zhuoyi, were senior brothers in the finance department who were one year older than Gao Fannxing.

Although their specialties were different, they all joined the photography club together. Their relationship was quite good in private.

Fannxing had not seen them since they graduated. She especially missed the memories of all the members of the club climbing mountains to take photos. She could not help but become more and more engrossed in the conversation with them.

So when Wen Yiyan ended the call and came to Fannxing's side, she was still smiling because Senior Brother Lee praised her for being more ladylike than before. She did not notice the change in Wen Yiyan's mood at all.

Wen Yiyan looked at Senior Brother Lee and extended his right hand to him. "Hello."

Wen Yiyan suddenly inserted himself between him and Fannxing. Senior Brother Lee was shocked for a second, then he held Wen Yiyan's hand and said, "Hello."

Fannxing was surprised by Wen Yiyan's unusual behavior. Didn't he not like to get too close to others?

Although she was very puzzled, she was very happy when she saw how much importance he attached to her senior brother.

She generously introduced him, "Senior Brother Lee, this is my husband, Wen Yiyan. Yiyan, Senior Brother Lee took special care of me when I was in the university club."

Wen Yiyan nodded at the surprised Senior Brother Lee. Then he pulled Fannxing's hand and let her hold his right arm. They slowly walked into the banquet hall.

Fannxing waved goodbye to Senior Brother Lee, who was frozen on the spot.

She looked at Wen Yiyan and saw that there was nothing unusual about him. She curled her lips, but could not help but smile sweetly.

She did not notice Wen Yiyan's smile at all.