The ancient castle with European style is more fresh and romantic with special decorations of wisteria and white rose, champagne and rose.
The background of the wedding venue is Lake Geneva and the Alps in the distance. All of you are family and friends, so although there is no wedding ceremony held by ordinary people in China, it is warm and lively.
In addition, he declined the MC arranged by the wedding company, and Fu Shiyi and Fu Shiqin did the MC's work directly.
Since there were not many people at the wedding, they stood up without taking any wheat.
"Today, it's the wedding day of my brother and my sister-in-law. I'd like to thank you all for coming to their wedding so far." Fu Shiqin said.
"To be honest, my three brothers, I always thought I was the first one to get married, but my brother took the lead." Fu Shiyi sighed and said, "before my sister-in-law appeared, I never thought my brother would get married in this life."
"I didn't think about it either." Fu Shiqin answered, and they said to each other like you and I, "but when my sister-in-law appears, my brother is not my brother at all. It's like a tree blossoming and a tree withering for spring..."
"Well, that's true love." Fu Shiyi smiled and continued, "my sister-in-law is so powerful. At first, she didn't look at my brother. She had to work hard to get rid of my brother."
"But who is my brother, Fu Hanzheng? How can I give up when I meet someone who likes me so much after more than 20 years?" Fu Shiqin recalled the past and sighed with emotion, "it was unremitting efforts and indomitable efforts to catch up with my sister-in-law, and then cruelly abused the dog."
Fu Shengying gradually became impatient and whispered after grinding his teeth.
"What are you doing? Do business."
This is for his brother's wedding, not for them to perform crosstalk.
Fu Shiqin received his brother's eyes and cleared his throat.
"I forgot to do the business. Now I'm going to do the business. What should I do next?"
Fu Shiyi reminded, "ask for an oath."
Yuanmeng and Yuanshuo sat down with their son and looked at the two brothers who performed the cross talk at the wedding.
"A pair of living treasures."
Fu Shiqin was stared at by Fu Hanzheng and immediately became serious.
"Bridegroom, now please lift the bride's veil and look at her eyes earnestly, affectionately and tenderly."
Fu Hanzheng reached out and gently lifted Gu Weiwei's veil over her face, carefully finishing it behind her.
Then, she looks at the person in front of her with a smile.
Although it's not the first time to see her wearing the wedding dress, but this moment to see him still can't control his own mood ups and downs.
Fu Shiyi looked at a pair of new people with a smile and asked softly.
"Mr. Fu Hanzheng, bridegroom, do you love the bride standing in front of you?"
Fu Hanzheng looked at Gu Weiwei's smiling eyes and said firmly.
"Deep in love."
If it wasn't for her, he didn't think he would fall in love with anyone and marry anyone in his life.
His love, from beginning to end, only allowed her to be alone.
Because of her, for the first time, he wanted to love someone, marry someone, and spend his life with someone.
"Then, will you love and accompany her for the rest of your life, whether poor or rich, old or dead?" Fu Shiqin asked solemnly.
Fu Hanzheng holds Gu Weiwei's hand and tightens it, smiling.
"I will."