Chapter 1492

In order to avoid chaos caused by too many people, Wen Mo offered LAN Xiu's Island friendship to them as a wedding venue. After a month's arrangement, the whole island is full of romantic and dreamy atmosphere, flower balloons can be seen everywhere, white gauze is floating, and intoxicating fragrance is floating in the air.

Lan Hua stayed at LAN's house and changed into the custom wedding dress she had just sent yesterday.

Smell star frivolous blew a whistle, "really beautiful, see I want to get married."

The value of blue Birch's wedding dress is not much to say. The designer is also a world-renowned master. He hardly sleeps for ten days to make this finished product. The fishtail style and the skirt are inlaid with all kinds of broken diamonds, which set off her exquisite body like an elegant and noble Mermaid.

Blue birch herself is also very satisfied, she does not know what to think of, a trace of regret, fleeting.

"Sister-in-law, I'll throw the bouquet to you later. You must catch it!"

Smell speech, smell star flat mouth, "need not."

Although the wedding dress moved her, she was different from blue birch. She didn't want to go to the grave so soon.

"Coming, coming!" Zhao Mengmeng suddenly yelled, "I heard that Sichuan is coming!"

Several women lie down to the window and watch Wen Chuan pass five passes and cut six generals to the last pass, which is the pass of LAN Cang.

This time, LAN Cang unexpectedly didn't embarrass him. Instead, he gave him a wedding gift.

Wen Chuan opened a look, and suddenly he said, "brother Cang, I'm getting married today, more blessing, less ferocity."

On a good day, give him a samurai sword. What do you want?

Blue Cang's elegant smile, "if you dare to draw, this knife will cut off your third leg, let you know in advance."

Wen Chuan

All the way to the bride, Wen Chuan holding blue birch on the plane, he wanted to lift the veil several times, blue birch opened his hand, warning, "before the ceremony, you don't move!"

With that, she rushed Wen Chuan to another cabin.

An hour and a half later, the plane landed.

A float had been waiting in front of the airport for a long time. Wen Chuan held her all the way to the red carpet. LAN Xiu took her daughter's hand and said to Wen Chuan with a handsome face, "you can go."

Wen Chuan pinches Lan Hua's hand and goes to the stage first.

"Wedding March" sounded at the right time, two beautiful flower children holding blue Birch's long skirt, step by step toward the front of the red carpet, the guests happened to cast their eyes on the ceremony, with a blessing smile on their faces.

When he handed the bride's hand to the bridegroom, uncle Lan was reluctant to part with him, but the ink was not good. This scene made many people whisper, wondering whether he was against the marriage.

Under the stage, Wen Mo stealthily raised his lips and liked to appreciate his displeasure.

Finally, it's Lanhua who breaks her hand away and puts it in Wenchuan's hand, and then forces Lanxiu to leave with her eyes.

The priest made a long opening speech as a routine. When the ceremony was in the stage of exchanging rings, Wen Chuan suddenly interrupted him.

"Wait a minute."

He took their wedding ring, and suddenly knelt down on one knee under the eyes of blue birch.

"Painting, no matter poor or rich, no matter healthy or not, no matter good or bad, only death can separate us. Would you like to be my wife, accompany each other for life, never leave each other?"