In the garden of the manor, after supper, the strolling guests came together in groups in twos and threes. From time to time, there were laughter and laughter. Guests from different countries spoke different languages, but they were also looking forward to the wedding tomorrow.

The stars are shining brightly. The night in autumn is neither sultry in summer nor cold in winter. It's warm and appropriate. Just wear a thin long sleeve. Ni chuxue is having dinner with his adoptive parents. Xiang Baohan is also having dinner with his friends. He asks Ni chuxue out for a walk on the phone.

Ni chuxue is already familiar with the manor. She wears a green flower skirt in the garden and goes to the direction where the thin cold is.

Through a sea of flowers, she saw a tall and handsome figure standing in a pavilion. In the moonlight, her heart throbbed and leaped, a kind of heart beat spontaneously.

She can't help remembering that in the garden of Xiangzhai, in order to save a bird, she almost fell down. It was he who became her human flesh cushion to avoid her pain.

At that moment, her heart had already moved for this man, but at that time, her heart was humble, and she dared not think of anything.

Only know this man is very good-looking, very attractive.

Ni Chu Xue is in a trance. She only feels a deep look and looks from the bottom of the pavilion.

She looked up and into those eyes, as if she could be intoxicated, she would like to belong to him forever.

"Come here." A deep male voice called her.

Ni chuxue trotted towards him with a smile. When she was about to reach him, she accidentally kicked a uneven stone on the toe of her shoe.

"Ah..." A panic call, Ni chuxue whole person into the arms of men.

Item thin cold eye ground flash of worry, step forward, the healthy arm tightly hugs her into the bosom.

"Hurt your foot?" The item thin cold heartache asks.

Ni chuxue laughs and shakes her head. "It's OK. It's just a shock."

Xiang Pohan picked her up, went to the seat of the pavilion and put her down, squatted down and checked for her.

Ni chuxue has a pair of jade feet in front of him. Fortunately, they are not hurt. Otherwise, it will be difficult to wear wedding shoes tomorrow.

The item thin cold also relieved a breath, looked at own little wife pitifully, "next time careful point."

"Well!" Ni chuxue finished, put his hands around his neck, and buried his face in his chest. "I'm looking forward to tomorrow's wedding."

The item thin cold forehead holds her, the vision falls on her beautiful little face of scorching, "I also look forward to."

Ni chuxue kisses on his side face with a smile, and thinks that it's enough, but for men, it's far from enough.

It was quiet all around. No one came. Ni chuxue's body, which was just pulled back, was once again embraced by the man. He responded to her kiss with his enthusiasm.

This night, the whole villa in the night, showing a festive atmosphere.

In the morning, the red fish belly turns white in the sky, and a ray of bright sun shines down, which is expected to be a very sunny day today.

Under the golden sun, the landscape of garden villa covering an area of more than 100000 square meters is shrouded in a golden mist.

At half past seven, in Ni chuxue's villa, the make-up artist and the costume stylist arrived on time. Jiang Xinwei also came to accompany her for the first time. In a short time, kexiya and Meila arrived, as well as her stepmother, Chen Meizhen. In her eyes, Ni chuxue had already become her own daughter.

Ni chuxue is making up. Kexiya and Chen Meizhen are communicating. Mei La sits aside. Although she doesn't speak, she looks at Ni chuxue in front of the dressing table. Her eyes are a little more quiet, not as jealous and hateful as before.

Moreover, she also lost hostility to Jiang Xinwei, who didn't treat her as a rival. She had already let go of the festival.

Ni chuxue shows the beauty of the bride under the careful dressing of the makeup artist. Ni chuxue also intentionally communicates with the makeup artist. Try not to be too young in the hair style. She wants a more elegant and mature makeup of the bride.

Because her bridegroom is a man ten years older than her, she wants to stand beside him more appropriately.

Her wedding dress is on the second floor. Ni chuxue, who has already made up her face, went to the cloakroom on the second floor together with the stylist. There are a set of wedding dress and three sets of toast dresses, each of which is very beautiful and customized for her.

Under the service of the assistants, Ni Chu Xue put on the long-awaited wedding dress, which is light and cloud like, and set off her snow-white skin. During walking, the cloud pattern at the bottom is like flowing water full of petals, slowly fluctuating.

Everyone is amazed at the beauty of the bride today. She is so beautiful. It's amazing.

At about nine o'clock, Xiang shanhan had already put on the bridegroom's suit and hairstyle, which was full of his young charm, mature and more dignified. "And the first snow?"

He didn't see his bride when he just came in. He asked curiously.

Before we could answer him, we heard footsteps coming from the second floor. So, everyone's eyes looked at the spacious revolving stairs. At the ivory stairs, they slowly stepped down with a group of figures, attracting everyone's eyes below.

Ni has begun to snow down, just like a holy fairy, the sunshine outside the window sprinkles on her, the beauty is not real.

The breath of the item thin cold almost suffocated, his pupil Mou contracted a few minutes, original his bride, beautiful to acme.

Ni Chu Xue is a bit shy under the eyes of so many people. She steps down steadily step by step. At the last few steps, she reaches forward and takes her down.

Ni chuxue's eyes, at the moment, only he, the people around, as if they have a sharp heart, have retreated, leaving them private space.

Ni chuxue finds out that everyone has gone. She nestles in her husband's arms gently, and a kiss falls on her forehead, "my wife is so beautiful."

"My husband is also very handsome." Ni chuxue changed her name.

This sentence of husband, can be called to someone's heart, he is satisfied to bow his head, find her red lips, brand a kiss.

"One more word."

"Husband!" Ni chuxue called him.

This is an open-air wedding ceremony. The platform is set beside a clear lake. The green grass is full of golden banquets. Surrounded by beautiful flower styles, the warm sunshine and the blue sky are reflected by white clouds. It is delightful.

A famous international band is playing wonderful light music one by one on the stage, just like enjoying an international banquet.

At 11 o'clock, the guests are all seated. They are enjoying the wine and dessert while waiting for today's bride and groom to come on stage.

Xiang Feihan stood on the stage in a handsome black suit. Although he didn't invite the best man behind him, he was elegant and full of style.

Ni chuxue slowly steps from a red carpet, holding flowers in her hand, holding her father Gu Mingfan's arm, step by step toward the direction of the rostrum.

Gu Mingfan wanted Hansen to send her to the stage as her father, but Hansen gave him such an important moment. Gu Mingfan was excited and grateful.

This is a few months ago, he did not dare to imagine that one day he could take his daughter by hand and send her to marry.

In his eyes, there were also tears of excitement. From time to time, he looked sideways at his daughter, not only reluctant, but also full of blessings.

The sacred wedding march falls on the whole wedding. Ni chuxue looks at the front and steps to the flower stage step by step, which is the happy destination she yearns for.

Under the stage, people from a large family of Xiang family have just participated in a wedding ceremony, but at the moment, their mood is still very excited. How happy it is for Xiang family to hold two weddings in succession.

Xiang QingHan's eyes are deep and firm. When Ni chuxue is about to take the stage, his hand has already stretched out and held her.

Gu Mingfan delivered his daughter to him and stepped down. Under Ni chuxue's thin headdress, you can see the delicate face and the happy curved red lips.

All the wedding procedures are going on. The new couple take the oath together, exchange the diamond ring, kiss and complete all the steps perfectly.

In the sun, everyone gave a happy blessing to the enviable couple.

Next, Xiang Pohan took the little wife's hand, and together with her, the wine to the guests, swam around each table, leaving their loving figure.

Sitting at the family table, Myra is holding her chin. She has been feeling uncertain all the time. Suddenly, she also has an idea of trying to settle down. This wedding, let her know that even with more men, there is no more love than a man with all his heart.

Just like Ni chuxue, she has a man who regards her as her life in her life.

The wedding was so busy that at night, Xiang Bo Han accompanied several best friends to drink some wine. His heart had already flown to his wedding room, but his best friend was very considerate of his bridegroom's Day tonight.

"Bo Han, don't greet us. Don't leave your bride alone. Go!"

"I'll see you tomorrow." Xiang Pohan got up and patted his best friend on the shoulder. He hurried to the door with long legs.

Ni Chu Xue came back to the wedding room as early as 7:30. After the wedding day, she was still tired. At this moment, it was 9:30 unconsciously. Her heart was expecting him to come back.

It's just that she can't urge, she can only wait.

At the moment, her mind was in a mess. She didn't know what to think for a while, but what would happen tonight was clear.

Just thinking about it, the door suddenly knocked, her heart slightly smothering, then, the door opened, a big figure stepped in.

Ni Chu snow a red evening dress, in the shadow of the light, especially coquettish up. Xiang's thin and cold eyes can't be moved. There are some intoxicated him. At this moment, he can't control his reason.

"You're back." Ni chuxue bites his red lips.

Xiang Pohan looks at her shameful appearance. He goes straight to the bed, reaches for her green hand, looks at her with a smile, "let me have a good look at you."

Ni chuxue touches his eyes, and as soon as he looks down, he hides in his arms and doesn't let him stare at her.

Xiang Po Han smiled and lifted her minibus lightly. The delicate and beautiful face in his eyes became the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Looking at her red lips, he leaned down gently and kissed her.

Red rose petals floating