His lips grazed her earlobes and moved slowly to her soft lips. "You fit all three of them. I'm very lucky."
Song Yu blushed in embarrassment while she said softly, "I didn't do it on purpose."
Her words triggered his throaty laughter. "That's why I'm even luckier."
Song Yu was so embarrassed that she could not speak. Qi Chengzhi gave a gentle squeeze on her waist and said, "Let's go."
"Where are we going today?" Song Yu asked as Qi Chengzhi brought her to eat breakfast.
"We're going to look at wedding gowns. Since we're already in France, let's just find a designer here to tailor one for you," he said.
He had actually ordered someone to contact the designer when they were still in their country.