Ten minutes later, Yan Shiqi came to the square outside the church with a man in his wedding dress.

Under the warm sun and green shade, countless relatives and friends stop and stare at their figures.

In the distance, a white figure came running cheerfully, "Seventeen elder sister, Wuwuwuwu... I miss you so much!"

Ling Zihuan's eyes are as red as a rabbit. In fact, at the wedding, she has been crying.

I'm so moved!

I didn't expect fourth uncle to be so romantic.

Ling Zihuan ran to her. When she was a step away from her, she stopped in a hurry.

The little girl shriveled her mouth, "Seventeen elder sister, I miss you so much..."

She did not dare to rush forward to hold her, for fear that she would hurt the child in her stomach.

Inkstone when seven step forward, sigh embrace Ling Zihuan, "is leave back?"

Little girl nodded, "fourth uncle called a special plane to pick me up, I came back three days ago, has been helping to decorate the wedding scene, I'm so moved, seventeen elder sister you happy!"

Inkstone when seven let go of her, pinch pinch her face, "you will have such a day."

Ling Zihuan shyly lowered her head and took her hand to shake, "then... Elder sister seventeen will throw the flowers on me, OK?

Go on, go on, many people are waiting for you to lose the bouquet. Seventeen elder sister, you must see my position

Ling Zihuan can't help but pull Yan Shiqi to the square.

She looked back at the man and saw that he was standing at the bottom of his eyes and nodded. Then Ling Zihuan pulled her to the crowded place.

Through the cry of Ling Zihuan, many unmarried men and women gathered.

Qiao Mu and Mo Liangyu, as well as Han Yunting, who was dragged by them.

Wen Cheng was also drawn to the team by Ying Feifei.

This also includes Zhuo Han and Lu Yixian, who he has been chasing.

Qiao Qing, Lu xiheng, Huo Ming, Shanglu, Ning Ya and others all rushed to join in the fun.

These people, surrounded by Yan Shiqi behind, someone yelled, "seventeen, look at me, I'm here!"

"Seventeen elder sister, throw it to me, I!"

"Have pity on me, Madame, and give me the flowers."

At this time, Qiao Mu stood beside Ling Zihuan. He narrowed his eyes and leaned over to whisper, "what do you want to do with the flowers?"

The little girl stretched out her neck in high spirits and answered, "get married!"

"With, who, married, married?" Qiao Mu's handsome face is black!

Lingzihuan heartless, tiptoe forward, "no matter who I marry, I want to hold flowers!"

Qiao Mu glances at her and looks around. Since the little girl wants to, he will rob her.

Anyway, their height advantage, arm long legs long, not afraid to rob!

At that time, Yan Shiqi looked at nearly 20 men and women behind him. His eyes flashed, and he unexpectedly saw the little uncle Lian Zhen outside the crowd.

She said, "wait a minute, then she came up to Lian Zhen with her skirt." uncle, don't you grab it? If you come to rob, I will give it to you. "

Although Yan Shiqi's crying eyes are red and swollen, her peach blossom eyes are more and more moist and clear.

Lian Zhen stood in the same place and gently put out her hand to pull the hair from her ear. "If you don't rob it, it's all the things that young people like, so I won't join in the fun!"

"Come on, you're a young man, too!"

Yan Shiqi took her arm and went to the crowd. This bouquet was given to her by my uncle. If it could be passed to him, she would be very happy.

She didn't understand Lian Zhen's thoughts, or she never thought about some possibilities.

But he's her little uncle, always!