Blue birch bit her lower lip, and her eyes under the white gauze were shining. She looked into his eyes. His eyes were as gentle as water, and as firm as rock. The regret lingering in her heart disappeared.
She opened her lips. "I do!"
Wen Chuan put a ring on her and Lan Hua put it on for him.
The priest, who had no sense of existence, wiped the sweat that did not exist between his forehead and received it quickly, "the bridegroom can kiss your bride!"
Wen Chuan raised her white veil, deep eyes staring at her beautiful face, eyes full of amazing.
He lowered his head, thin lips fell between her soft full lips, he whispered, "painting, I love you."
Love, no matter when it comes, is as wonderful as the sound of nature.
Under the stage, Zheng Meijia excitedly hugged her husband's arm, "Wen Qing, someone finally wants her son! He looks like you so much that I'm afraid I won't get a wife! "
Wen Qing
Wen Mo glances at LAN Xiu. Compared with the latter, he smiles like Mu Chunfeng.
"Hugh, today is your daughter's big day. Don't be so stiff and smile."
LAN Xiu waved his hand angrily, "go away, don't sprinkle salt on Laozi's wound."
Chi Wan and Yuan Ya look at each other and smile.
At the end of the wedding, LAN Xiu and Yuan Ya are not in a hurry to return to China, because they have been abducted a daughter. He is in a hurry to pull back a city, so he proposes, "Wen Mo, it's time to do something about your daughter and my little boy."
Wen Mo nodded calmly, "only they are willing, I don't mind."
LAN Xiu doubted, "really?"
Wen Mo picked the tip of his brow and said nothing.
His daughter he still knows, the star yearns for freedom, also has many hobbies, love will never be her all.
In her opinion, she has to do what she likes in the limited time, otherwise it will be too late when she grows old.
So the next day, when Wen Xing and LAN Cang went to Jinxiu Garden for dinner, they were stunned when they heard about when they were going to get married.
Late way, "baby, you have graduated, want to plan after graduation?"
Although Wen Xing successfully graduated half a month ago, she was later dragged by Lan Hua to get busy with the wedding trivia and had no time to think about it.
She shook her head. "Not yet."
Yuanya also said, "star, don't care about your uncle Lan's words. It's your own business whether you get married or not. In a word, no matter what decision you make, we will support you."
Smell star absent-minded picked a mouthful of rice, nodded, "thank you mom."
After dinner, Wen Xing returns to her bedroom. She closes the door and leans against the wall. She looks at LAN Cang who walks to the desk. Her eyes are complicated.
"Husband, what do you think?"
LAN Cang turns around and looks at her. The complexity in her eyes is very obvious, which shows that her heart is actually exclusive.
He lowered his heart with a sigh and gently shook his head, "don't be so urgent."
In his life, he had to hear about the stars. As long as they were together, whether or not they would get married, and when they would get married, he didn't think it was a problem.
Wen Xing lowered his eyes, blocking the struggling mood in his eyes.
"Well..."
Her early goal was to find a man who didn't hate and get married as if she had finished the task. They went their separate ways and didn't disturb each other.
But now she and LAN Cang love each other, she can't be so perfunctory to their marriage.
Not to mention that she has no plans to get married for the time being, she is more worried about whether she can become a good wife?