It was one o'clock in the afternoon.

Jingboyuan holds Ye Qingxin all the way from the hotel room to the car, without letting her feet touch the ground.

Along the way, it attracted many people's attention.

Ye Qingxin hasn't been out of the room until she comes out and finds that the whole hotel has been dressed up. People will know that someone is married here today.

Small details, through the man's attention to her, let her heart moved.

On the road in front of the hotel gate, there is a long line of wedding motorcade. When ye Qingxin is crammed into the main wedding car by jingboyuan, she looks at the end of the motorcade and doesn't see the end.

Waiting for everyone to get on the bus, the pick-up team will start slowly.

A red Lamborghini opens the road, behind is a white Rolls Royce main wedding car, the front of the car is decorated with pink roses and snow gauze into a heart shape, beautiful and simple.

The main wedding car was followed by three black rolls Royces, one hundred, and the last four red Lamborghini. The wedding motorcade was like a long dragon driving slowly and orderly on the broad streets of Beijing. The scene was very spectacular. Passers-by stopped to watch, some took photos with mobile phones, and all the places where the motorcade passed were praised.

Some people who know how to use cars roughly calculate that the whole team is worth more than 30 billion yuan!

"The trough! Who got married‘ The word "rich" can no longer describe my understanding of the bridegroom. "

"From the morning till now, I have seen no less than 20 teams of pick-up teams, and the 19 teams in front of me are not as valuable as one tenth of this team."

"I want to know what the bride looks like... So much for the groom."

"It's not beautiful. I'm sorry for the cars."

The outsider's comment, ye Qingxin naturally does not know, she slightly some nervous.

Jing Boyuan sat beside her, holding her hand lightly and lightly. Her dry hand wiped away the sweat from her palm.

Considerate action, let leaf Qingxin hang in the mid air of the heart a little more stable.

She turned her head and looked at the man in the big red robe. His three-dimensional and deep face was shining under her eyes.

At this time, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many vehicles on the road. When the driver of each vehicle saw such a tight air leakage, he couldn't help giving way to the motorcade, and it was unimpeded all the way.

At two o'clock, the motorcade stopped at the gate of Jing's old house.

There was a crackle of firecrackers at the gate of the old house. Many people stood at the gate to greet her. Mrs. Jing was very happy.

In the sound of firecrackers, Cheng Ruyu gets out of the car first and helps jingboyuan open the rear door.

Jing Boyuan didn't get off the car in time. He covered Ye Qingxin's ears. When the deafening sound of firecrackers stopped, he got off and took Ye Qingxin all the way to the gate of the western style house.

Mature men's care and love, often reflected in the trivial details.

On the ground, a corridor is paved with rose petals. Dou Wei'er holds a big red wedding umbrella to block Ye Qingxin's head.

The whole house has been carefully decorated, showing the joy everywhere.

In the living room, the elders of the Jing family are sitting on the sofa. Ye Qingxin follows Jing Boyuan. Starting from Mr. Jing, he offers tea one by one.

Everyone gave Ye Qingxin a big red envelope, and Aunt Zhang followed her and collected it for her.

When she called he su'e, she didn't know if it was Ye Qingxin's illusion. She seemed to notice that he su'e's mood fluctuated for a while. She even saw he su'e's eyes wet for a moment. When she looked closely, he su'e was so cold.

Jing Boyuan and ye Qingxin formally greet the elders of the Jing family one by one.

Mrs. Jing is thinking about ye Qingxin's stomach. After she follows jingboyuan around, she pulls her upstairs to jingboyuan's room to let her have a rest.

At three pm.

The team set off again for the wedding.

Jing Boyuan set the wedding venue at the Beijing International Convention and Exhibition Center, with a venue fee of 2 million yuan.

When she arrived, it was already 3:30, and ye Qingxin was taken directly to the dressing room to change her main wedding dress. The makeup artist helped her change her make-up.

After changing clothes, dou Wei'er stares at her again.

Dou Wei'er, as the main bridesmaid, has always been with Ye Qingxin. Ye Qingxin asks her to help her with everything. Dou Wei'er is careless on weekdays. It's rare for her to be careful and quiet today and accompany Ye Qingxin all the time.

There are song's mother, Aunt Zhang and the planner who have been closely following Ye.

Jing Boyuan and Jing's family are welcoming guests in the check-in area. Ye Qingxin should have gone too. Old lady Jing just asks her to come back and have a rest.

At the thought of walking down the red carpet with Jing Boyuan later and entering their marriage, ye Qingxin is a little nervous.

Dou Wei'er saw her nervousness and comforted her: "what are you nervous about? You've got your bed, your license and your children. Now it's just a formality. You didn't get nervous when you were making children. "

Ye Qingxin

Aunt Zhang and the planner pretended not to hear her.

After a while, song Jiu came in from the outside, his eyes were shining and he fell in love with Ye, saying: "heart, I just went to the wedding site to see it. I swear, this is the biggest scene arrangement I have ever seen. The whole hall is like a princess's castle. Heart, you are going to be the queen of the castle."

Ye Qingxin was amused by her incoherent words: "is I a princess or a queen?"

Song Jiu sat down beside her, "Oh! This is a metaphor. Why are you picking words with me? I just heard from the staff outside that the construction of the wedding site costs nearly 10 million yuan. They are all saying that your boss is generous. "

Dou Wei'er smiles: "it's not boss Jing who is generous, it's him who is generous to us."

Ye Qingxin followed with a smile.

"By the way, my dad seems a little nervous." Song long and Dao.

Ye Qingxin doesn't understand: "why?"

"Why? Because the guests invited by your boss are too scary. " Song Jiu picked up the apple in the fruit tray on the tea table and bit it. He chewed it and said, "they are all big people who often appear in the news on weekdays. My father is a little common people. Where have you seen this battle? I'm going to the bathroom now. "

Song Mother interjected, "he is like this, small scene is OK, encounter big scene is not OK."

Ye Qingxin didn't know how to remember his mother's funeral and said, "Uncle song didn't behave like a coward at my mother's funeral last time."

"The scene was not big enough. Although there were many people at Aunt Zhou's funeral, they were all the leaders of the small town below, which can't be compared with today's scene." Song Jiu said, "Xinxin, isn't your husband in business? How do you know so many leaders? "

Ye Qingxin smiles, "his uncle is an official."

The answer was perfunctory, with the meaning of passing.

Outsiders only know boss Bowei is in business, but they don't know his background.

Song Jiu didn't know what ye Qingxin didn't want to say. He asked, "is his uncle a big official? So many heavyweight leaders come to your wedding, his uncle must be very good. "

Ye Qingxin smiles and does not answer.

Song's mother is older than song Jiu, and she will observe her words and looks. Seeing song Jiu's thorough inquiry, she said, "Xiao Jiu, go to see if your father is better. When he is nervous, he goes to the toilet. Don't delay the wedding."

Song Jiu got the order and went out biting the apple.

After a while, he came back with Ye Qingguo.

"It's still in the toilet." Song Jiu said.

Song's mother faintly felt bad, so she got up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Ye Qingguo saw in the sofa that ye Qingxin was dressed in a white wedding dress, and his expression was stunned.

Seeing this, dou Wei'er couldn't help laughing: "heart, do you see that you are so beautiful that even your silly younger brother is stunned? A little kid can show amazing expression."

In her heart, she automatically attributed Ye Qingguo to a little boy who didn't grow up.

Ye Qingxin looks at Ye Qingguo with a smile, raises his hand and beckons to him. Ye Qingguo runs to him. Today, he is wearing a khaki down jacket, jeans and black sports shoes. He looks tall, handsome, young and energetic. If it wasn't for the abnormality revealed in his speech act, he would be a very attractive young man.

"What did you do today?"

"Eat chocolate." Ye Qingguo answered without thinking, and immediately realized that he had revealed his words. He added in a low voice: "I ate two pieces..."

Ye Qingxin noticed that the corner of his mouth was still covered with black chocolate paste. With a sigh, he took out a paper towel to clean the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Mrs. Jing came, followed by the waiter, holding a tray in her hand.

"Are you hungry? Eat first, and then the wedding begins. "

The waiter put a bowl of beef soup on the tea table in front of Ye Qingxin.

"Eat something to cushion your stomach." Old lady Jing said, "are you still fit? Is there anything wrong? "

Ye Qingxin said with a smile, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

The wedding ceremony starts at 16:30.

With 20 minutes to go before the ceremony, the planner informs Ye Qingxin to wait for admission to the wedding.

As soon as the party came out of the rest room, song's mother rushed over and said, "her father can't get out of the toilet for a long time. What can I do?"