Chapter 140 Wedding Dress Design
Chen Yu and Tong Ya booked tickets on a temporary basis, so they only booked the economy class.

The two of them had just found a place to sit down when a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask, dragging a large suitcase, stumbled over.

But the box was too big, and the woman's slightly thin body couldn't throw it into the cargo compartment above.

Chen Yu just glanced at it subconsciously, then got up and put the box on it easily.

But just as he sat down, he found the woman next to him standing there with a dull expression, motionless.

"Miss, do you have anything else to do?"

The woman's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he unconsciously took off his sunglasses and mask.

A familiar face suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile as a greeting, and then sat down.

Maybe it was because of the uncomfortable breakfast just now, Tong Ya felt her head was a little dizzy, she leaned sideways on Chen Yu's body.

"Husband, my head hurts a little, rub it for me."

Chen Yu put Tong Ya in his arms, raised his fingers to press her temples, and rubbed her gently.

Fang Yuan tried her best to breathe as calmly as possible, and sat down next to Chen Yu unnaturally.

She didn't expect that Chen Yu was also on this flight, and his seat happened to be next to hers.

That unbalanced heart is actually a little restless at this moment.

During this period of time, all the news about Chen Yu's shop was gathered in her hands, and she was still brooding over Chen Yu's destruction of her milk tea shop in Sucheng.

What made her most unbalanced, and even a little jealous, was Tong Ya who was lying in Chen Yu's arms.

This excellent man should have been hers.

When she regained her breath and was about to talk to Chen Yu, a flight attendant came to the side very politely.

"Mr. Chen Yu, Ms. Tong Ya, Mr. Bai Qiu just upgraded the first class for the two of you, please follow me to the front."

Chen Yu nodded, and pulled Tong Ya to follow.

Fang Yuan clenched her fists tightly, let out a long sigh of relief, and slapped herself abruptly.

"What am I doing? I want to talk to him, isn't that a bitch?"

Talking to herself for no reason, Fang Yuan lay down and closed her eyes.

The specifications of this flight are relatively high, and the first-class cabin is divided into VIP rooms one after another.

Bai Qiu and Du Bing reserved a whole private room.

It has everything you need, even a sofa bed.

"Mr. Chen, please forgive me for making my own decisions, but my heart still hurts badly, so I have to ask you to take a look at it for me."

Chen Yu didn't say much, and stepped forward to grab Bai Qiu's pulse.

"Actually, at your age, multiple functions of the body will more or less degenerate. These are all normal. You just need to regulate your heart."

With that said, Chen Yu picked up a pen and paper and wrote a prescription.

The [-]-hour flight was smooth, and they arrived at Frankfurt Airport safely at [-]:[-] pm.

After saying hello to Bai Qiu, Chen Yu took Tong Ya into a taxi by the side of the road.

Soon they arrived at the hotel they had booked in advance.

Downstairs of this hotel, there is a world-famous bridal dress shop, and Chen Yu came to this bridal dress shop.

After putting the luggage back in the hotel and washing up a bit, the couple entered the bridal shop together.

"Gentlemen, do you have an appointment?" the waiter standing at the door asked politely.

However, there was a hint of contempt in the smile on the waiter's face, as if he was questioning whether Chen Yu could afford the wedding dress in the store.

Although Chen Yu couldn't understand what the waiter said, he could understand the expression on his face.

With a gloomy face, Tong Ya took out a purple-gold card from her body.

"Do you think we need an appointment?"

The waiter's eyes widened immediately, and the expression on his face changed to respect.

"Two, please come inside!"

Chen Yu did not expect that Tong Ya could speak German so fluently, and she was also a VIP of this store.

As soon as the couple entered the door, they went directly to the handmade wedding dress area.

"Honey, what do you think of this wedding dress?" Tong Ya stood behind a low-cut wedding dress, showing a lovely smile.

Chen Yu shook his head: "There are too many feathers on the chest, and the diamonds next to it are too dazzling, a bit flashy."

Tong Ya rose to Xiaozui: "I don't think so, either."

After shopping around the whole handmade wedding dress area, Tong Ya couldn't help frowning.

"Waiter, don't you have better wedding dresses here?"

Several waiters next to him hurried up to greet him.

"Sorry, miss, the best wedding dresses in the store are basically here, and all of these wedding dresses are made by Master Lopeta."

Tong Ya looked back at the wedding dresses again.

"Lopeta? Is she too old and the design inspiration can't keep up with the times? How come the design is so exaggerated?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the next compartment suddenly opened, and a woman in her 50s came out with an angry face.

"What do you mean? How dare you say that the wedding dress I designed is exaggerated."

Tong Ya sized up the woman in front of her eyes: "That's right! After all, wedding dresses are clothes, and the ultimate pursuit should be comfort and perfect shape."

"But in your design, a lot of diamonds and even gold wire are used, which are useless except for beauty."

Pelotta is one of the most famous wedding dress designers in Europe. Today, a girl in her twenties accused her of her design in front of her face, which immediately made her furious.

"Little girl, who are you? What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

Tong Ya didn't answer, but bounced to Chen Yu's side.

"Husband, it seems that there is no suitable wedding dress for me here. We have come to the wrong place."

Although Chen Yu didn't quite understand the conversation between Tong Ya and Pelota just now, judging from Pelota's expression, Tong Ya took her seriously.

Chen Yu didn't ask any more questions, just smiled, and pulled Tong Ya to the door.

"Stop, since you despise my designs so much, then design one yourself!"

"If the wedding dress you design can surpass all the works on site, I can transfer all my honors to you."

Tong Yadun stepped forward: "Then I will design it, can you guys help me make it?"

"Of course!" Pelotta promised.

Tong Ya didn't say much, and took out a neatly folded drawing paper from her body and handed it over.

What was painted on it was a wedding dress.

Pelota's eyes widened when he saw the design drawings.

It was a new-style wedding dress that combined oriental classical charm and western freedom.

Just seeing the design draft in his hand, Pelota felt astonished.

If it's done, it's not bad!

(End of this chapter)

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