
The shop where the wedding dress was made was closed but the employees and the head of the shop were waiting for their arrival.
Rachel and Christopher have just walked into an agreed-upon wedding supply store and their attention is sidetracked by a small figure on the sofa.
Owen angrily looked at Christopher Morgan.
Christopher looked at the little one who took the initiative to come to him.
Rachel looked at Owen's fleshy little face looking slightly smaller than before.
Owen jumped off the sofa, walked over to Rachel, stretched out his small arms, and hugged her legs. The tiny round face also rubbed his pants several times.
The fashion designer greeted him with several assistants. "Please sit. The dress is ready. Do you need to try it now?"
Christopher nodded weakly.
Four assistants entered the design studio at the back and immediately pushed a large display case.
There are two dresses in a transparent glass display case.
In front was a white wedding dress, made of icy silk cloth, like running water under a light illumination, and the tailoring was very delicate, which looked very nice.
The latter is a phoenix crown style, which is made very finely, and even the phoenix feathers on it are flamboyant and like the original.
Rachel was surprised and turned to Christopher, "It's too expensive."
"Don't worry about the price." Christopher Morgan looked helpless and said, That performance is more interesting than ever.
Rachel was stunned involuntarily.
Christopher cutely pinched his cheek. "Try to fit or not, then modify if it doesn't fit."
"okay."
Rachel tries on the wedding dress first with the help of her two assistants.
The wedding dress fabric is very comfortable, and very fitting for her. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he came out of the dressing room.
Christopher and Owen sat in the corner of the sofa, and when they saw the door open, they looked at it one by one.
One big face and one small suddenly gobsmacked.
Owen stood up and ran towards Rachel, and his black and bright eyes filled with excitement.
Although she did not speak and had a slight expression on her face, she was very delicate, making people feel at ease, especially when she showed a childlike expression that made people's hearts soft.
Christopher looked at Owen's cute expression, and his expression was a little soft.
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Rachel thought trying on a wedding dress only took a short time, but it took almost three hours to wear two sets of clothes and makeup at once.
Owen felt so bored that he fell asleep on the sofa.
Rachel remembers that Christopher was going to drive in his signature outfit, so he went to the couch and picked up Owen.
Owen had just opened his eyes lazily when his body was touched. Upon seeing Rachel, he again closed his eyes obediently and continued to sleep.
Christopher follows them with Rachel's bag in his hand and then helps them open the door.
Rachel sat in the car and thought about how Christopher and Owen didn't like each other back then. He said, "His Mansion is a bit far away. Why don't you let Owen stay in my house for one night, I also want to see if he can adapt or not?"
Christopher's eyes blinked slightly and whispered, "OK."
"Where are the clothes?"
"I've called the butler to send two sets of clothes."
Rachel nodded and said, "Do you think I can't wait to please you and Owen?"
"Can't wait to do what?" Christopher Morgan asked funnyly, "You've become my wife. I really liked your closeness to Owen and he really liked you."
"Chris, I think my thoughts seem imprecise. Obviously, I'm married, but now I still feel like I accidentally hugged your thigh. Is this due to the great divide between the rich and the poor?"
"In that case, I'll put my money in your name tomorrow so you don't have to feel like there's a gap between us."
"I'm serious."
Rachel looked at Christopher for a long time, she was too lazy to continue talking about the matter with him.
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The car drove to Rachel's house, and the butler had also arrived.
They got out of the car and he took two suitcases out of the trunk.
"Young master, and young miss, all the clothes of the little young master are in this suitcase."
Rachel was surprised by the arrival of the butler and smiled awkwardly. "Thank you."
Christopher climbs upstairs with two small suitcases in his hand and Rachel also rides with Owen in his sling.
Amelie opened the door and seeing Owen in Rachel's arms, she was stunned. He quickly reacted, "Is this Owen Morgan?"
"Yes. She fell asleep when Rachel tried on the wedding dress. Let him stay here tonight, I hope he doesn't cause any trouble to my uncle and aunt." said Christopher.
"No, no. Don't stand outside the door. Get in." Come in." Amelie lowered her voice.
"Mom and Dad, talk to Christopher for a second. I'll take Owen to the room first."
"Yes." Yeah."
Rachel took Owen to her room. He just moved and turned around and went to sleep again.
Rachel sat by the bedside and looked at Owen's tiny brow eyes and her mouth involuntarily displayed a smile.
The guest room.
Christopher took out a small red notebook similar to an invitation from his pocket and respectfully handed it to Amelie and Acrux.
"Uncle and aunt, this is a record of the day and the matching wedding date that my parents asked me to count. You two look at it."
Acrux took the notebook, looked at it, handed it to Amelie, and asked, "Is there a favorite day for my in-laws?"
"My parents asked you to make a decision. The wedding day should be decided by you.
"We agree. Then set it to 29. After the wedding, it's a New Year's holiday, so the wedding leave and New Year's Day will last a little longer."
"All right."
Acrux and Amelie looked at the little red book, but they had no worries in their hearts.
That lightning marriage is nothing. As long as the family and people they met were good, time would not be a problem.
So far, the appearance of Christopher and his family is completely flawless. Even Owen could accept Rachel's existence. Adults can act, but children cannot.
Rachel listened to the conversation of the three people, and there was not much turmoil in her heart.
***
The next day, early in the morning.
Rachel woke up casually and felt a small hairy head curling in her arms.
He opened his eyes and discovered that it was Owen Morgan, he remembered he had brought Owen home that night.
"Good morning dear."
Owen looked at her with a smile and rubbed Rachel's neck with his tiny face.
Rachel held her petite butt in one hand and patted her thin and tender back on the other.
She thought she didn't like the kids very much, but she never got tired of Owen.
"Are you hungry, hm?"
Owen stopped sniffing Rachel's neck and nodded gently.
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