At that moment, a word flashed through his mind.
"The bride can kiss the bridegroom now."
He looked sideways. It was Lu Yilan's face.
Gao Leng subconsciously closed his eyes.
No kisses.
But it doesn't matter. He has finished everything by himself. He has felt it.
The future
There must be a day like this.
One day after the end of the wedding, is very pit dad take photos of the program.
Because Gao Leng and Lu Yilan are bridesmaids, they stand at the front, and after two clicks, their happiness seems to be frozen. Yasha holds the bouquet and says he wants to throw it with the crowd.
Today is the wedding, the bride is the biggest of all.
So a line of unmarried men and women stood up, waiting to receive Yasha's "happiness transmission".
Yasha himself wants to throw the flowers to Lu Yilan.
She had learned ball games in her early years, so she was also very accurate in throwing Zanhua. However, she did not expect that when Lu Yilan saw the flower, she subconsciously turned down.
After she sideways, the one who faces the flowers is Gao Leng standing behind her.
“……”
Minutes and seconds later.
Everyone on the field couldn't help laughing.
Gao Leng catches the flowers.
Yasha couldn't help laughing, "Gao Leng, it's said that the bride who holds the flowers will be the next one to get married. You've been single for so many years, and you've begun to hate marriage?"
"Hate marriage is not." Gao Leng is carrying a bouquet. Yu Guang sweeps Lu Yilan and says softly, "I just think it's time to get married."
"Wow
Gao Leng, the eldest son of Mordor, is known as the first single nobleman in Mordor. Now that he says this, it is likely that he has a sweetheart.
At the end of the wedding, it was spent in the cheers of a group of fans.
At night, Gao Leng sent Lu Yilan back.
The white bouquet is still on the front passenger seat.
After Lu Yilan arrived, Gao Leng stopped her, "you can take the bouquet, you can open it for two days if you put it in the water."
“…… What am I doing with this? " Lu Yilan coughed, "this is the most important keepsake that you can get married. I can't take it."
The night breeze whistling blowing, Gao Leng conveniently opened the shirt buttons, "don't take it, it's too late, today you are tired, go upstairs to have a rest."
"You too. Go back early and rest early."
"I know." After Gao Leng finished speaking, he immediately turned on the car's high beam light, which was not bright. Lu Yilan stepped on the light and entered the corridor.
After about three or five minutes, Gao Leng turned off the light and turned around.
Bouquet in the narrow space with a fragrant breath.
Gao Leng thinks about Lu Yilan's words.
"The most precious keepsake of your marriage."
He couldn't help but chuckle. It's because it's the supreme keepsake of marriage that he couldn't help giving it to you.
Today is June 24th.
The third day he set all his goals.
A long war of resistance against love may be about to begin.
Gao Leng felt that he was a man with persistence and perseverance. At that time, when he just started his job, he could grind the cases he couldn't win for a day, a month or a year. He was confident that he would wait longer.
Even she felt that it was too long.
It's been a long time.
"In the early morning of June 25, this is the fourth day. I'm Gao Leng and Xu Miao. I like you."
After the wedding of Yasha and Luoxue, Fenghuo company developed rapidly and prospered.
Lu Yilan also devoted himself to work and got busy.