Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon

Chapter 160: Wedding Photograph

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The bride was beautiful and adorable, and her bearing was also excellent. She lifted the train of her dress and walked toward the groom, who was in his sharp suit and leather shoes. Su Shen was momentarily lost in awe.

“I always thought this style was old-fashioned and unappealing, but today I find it exudes a vintage charm.”

“This kind of simple wedding dress is the most selective. Do you think just anyone can have such an effect when they wear it?”

“Her fiancé matches her so well. His features are profound, and he looks great in a suit!”

The other staff members and customers who were choosing wedding dresses had all focused their attention on Su Shen and Gu Zi who had superior looks and temperament.

Su Shen, at this moment, couldn’t hear the external noises; he only watched as the woman moved closer, standing in front of him.

She raised her long and thick eyelashes. Her eyes were like black grapes soaked in morning dew, and she only had eyes for him.

His throat felt dry, and he wished for a sip of water.

“Gu Zi, you are beautiful.” Beautiful enough that even without makeup, she was stunning.

Gu Zi looked at him. He had also changed his clothes. He was wearing a white shirt with a black vest and a coffee-colored checkered suit. He was holding a white top hat in his hand.

It turned out that the calm and cold tough man could be so elegant and handsome with a little embellishment. Su Shen now appeared refined and handsome, akin to a debonair young gentleman returning from studying abroad.

He could not hide the heat in his eyes as he stared straight at her. His ambiguous aura made her blush shyly and she cast her eyes down.

Uncle Li walked over, saying, “There’s a studio next door; come with me, I’ll take a set of wedding photos for you.”

Having seen Gu Zi grow up, this was his congratulatory gift for her upcoming marriage, something he wouldn’t charge for.

Of course, he didn’t explicitly state this; when they settled the bill later, he would silently deduct this expense.

Su Shen led Gu Zi to the studio, expressing gratitude, “Thank you, Uncle Li!” The two of them went to the studio.

The studio’s backdrop depicted lively scenes, a vintage yet vibrant setting that perfectly complemented the essence of their attire.

Uncle Li directed them to stand in front of the backdrop. “Little Su, don’t be shy; put your arm around the bride’s waist and get a little closer.”

Su Shen complied, holding her waist, distinctly feeling the soft curves of her body.

He looked down at her. The white tassels hanging from the woman’s head made her face look even more gentle.

The camera snapped a few times, and Gu Zit s face was already dyed with natural blush.

“Don’t be nervous, Gu Zi,” Su Shen comforted her softly.

Gu Zi felt a bit helpless; if he didn’t hold her so tightly, would she be this nervous?

“Alright, let’s change the pose; stand apart and hold hands facing each other,” Uncle Li directed, satisfied as he pressed the shutter.

After the wedding photos, Gu Zi tried on the other pink wedding dress. Pink wedding gowns were not common in this era, symbolizing the latest trends, so she wanted to give it a try.

Just as she finished wearing the gown and put on high heels, she missed a step and fell in the changing room, struggling to get up.

Su Shen heard the commotion and hurriedly asked from outside, “Are you okay?”

“I think my foot is injured, it hurts,” she replied.

Su Shen didn’t hesitate. He opened the door and went in. As he lifted the veil, he saw her black hair coiled up into a bun.

Her smoky pink wedding dress outlined her graceful and slender figure, and her slender fingers held the hem of her dress against the wall.

Her one font was harp in the carnet _ the other dangling Her fair and tender

feet were very seductive.

He walked forward and picked her up, and as Gu Zi met his gaze, an indescribable emotion seemed to pass between them, as if a special understanding had formed.

In a slightly hoarse but tender voice, he reassured her, “It’s okay. Let me massage it for you.”

He carried the woman out of the fitting room.

Just then, Lin Miao and Gong Zhan happened to come in to choose a wedding dress and saw them.

Lin Miao’s expression darkened; she never expected Su Shen to have such a tender side.

She was so jealous that her eyes turned red.

Gong Zhan was also staring in the direction they came from. The tall man carried the beautiful bride and gently placed her on the sofa.

Then, he squatted down and took her feet in his hands and started massaging them.

Perhaps sensing Gong Zhan’s gaze, Su Shen deliberately used his tall figure to shield Gu Zi, guarding her like a wolf protecting its mother wolf, not allowing anyone to peek and pry.

Gong Zhan felt a sense of constriction but found himself unable to resist stealing glimpses of Gu Zi. Draped in a pink veil, she exuded an otherworldly charm, captivating every heart and soul around her..