Before dawn, Zheng Meijia was called up to make up.
I wake up early with her, holding an SLR in my hand, shooting excitedly.
"I'll write it down for you. When you get old, you can take it out and see it again. Ah Qing will definitely fall in love with you again at that time!"
Zheng Meijia deeply thought, "yes, you dress me up more beautiful."
The makeup artist said with a smile, "sure!"
Two hours later, a little mosquito in a white suit came in.
He looked at Zheng Meijia and said with exaggeration, "Mom, you are so beautiful today!"
"The little mosquito is also very handsome today."
Zheng Meijia was so cute that she didn't care about her make-up. She took out her mobile phone and snapped at him. Then she made a circle of friends and glanced at them. "Remember to praise me!"
Tardiness: "already blocked you."
Yun Shanshan: "add one."
Ye Ling: "same as above."
“……”
Zheng Meijia suffered ten thousand points of damage, just because she showed a few more pictures, so heartless?
An hour later, Wen Qing and his best man group came to greet the bride.
According to the rules, the bridesmaids had a series of problems to test them. Unfortunately, all the bridesmaids were capable people. Gao Ze was a Xueba, Song Zhi was skilled, and Rong Xi interfered with their sight from time to time.
A pair of upper Rongxi, Ye Ling's general attack's aura just like a punch on the cotton doesn't work.
With such a group of good helpers, Wen Qing took away his bride without fear or danger.
The float passed the long red carpet and arrived at the wedding site. All the guests had arrived at this time.
The wedding march starts. In the petal rain falling all over the sky, Zheng Meijia takes Zheng Tianlin's hand and walks forward step by step. Four delicate and beautiful flower children pull the bride's long wedding dress and skirt in the rear.
When his daughter's hand to Wen Qing, Zheng Tianlin whispered, "cheap you, smelly boy."
Smell green pick eyebrow, a word seconds killed him.
"Dad."
Zheng Tianlin: "I'm not sure."
Throwing him a look of "you know who you are", Zheng Tianlin retreats with four little flower boys.
Wen Qing holds Zheng Meijia's hand and comes to the stage, quietly listening to the minister's solemn oath.
"Mr. Wen Qing, are you willing to marry Miss Zheng Meijia and keep her, no matter whether she is poor or rich, good or bad, sick or healthy, until she dies?"
Wen Qing's voice is as firm as a rock, and as soft as warm water.
"I will."
In the same way, the priest asked Zheng Meijia.
She smiles, and the charming face under the white veil is very moving.
"I will!"
Under the guidance of the priest, they exchanged rings with each other.
"Now, I declare you two husband and wife. Bridegroom, you can kiss your beautiful bride
The priest closed his Bible and looked at them with blessing in his eyes.
Wen Qing lifted the white gauze on her head and gazed at the face that she had seen for countless times.
He will remember her as she is today for the rest of his life.
Today, on this special day, I heard the first time of Qing's deep love.
He looked at her eyes without blinking, and said softly and seriously, "Miss Zheng, please give me more advice for the rest of your life."
At the end of the speech, he bowed his head and gave a kiss.
With tears rolling in her eyes, Zheng Meijia closes her eyes and tears of happiness fall down. She gently responds to his passionate kisses.
Pa pa pa -
applause caused a sensation.