Ji Xing's breath was a little bit short. At the moment of approaching again, she clasped the back of her head and pressed her on the sofa. Her lips were pasted with the following words: "Song Yiyan, you've been my person all my life!"

Song Yiyan is different from a madman. Her reason is still there. She reaches out and pushes him. She mumbles: "wound, wound!"

In the living room.

Nangong Lengyu looked after the meeting, but no one came out. He didn't hear anything. He asked Ling Sheng, "what are they doing? Do you want to go and have a look? "

It's weird and worrying.

I'll get married tomorrow. Why is this happening today.

Fortunately, the injury is not serious, if really hurt the heart and lung, how to hold the wedding tomorrow.

"Mom, you can wait in peace." Ling Sheng pulled her: "they must be OK, maybe now they all roll together."

"What nonsense Nangong Lengyu takes a look at her.

Don't say that Ji Xing is still hurt. Yan Yan is pregnant. What's rolling together? Isn't it necessary to deal with the wound?

"I don't talk nonsense." Lingsheng don't have a deep smile.

Ji Xing is a person who has nothing to do. It can't be solved. If it can't be solved, the balcony, sofa and kitchen will come all over again.

Song Yiyan and Ji Xing didn't let anyone else know what happened here. Only Ling Sheng and Huo CI knew about it. No one else knew about it.

When Qiao yuan heard that there seemed to be a contradiction here, she came with egret to have a look. However, when they came over, Ji Xing and song Yiyan had already made up. She could not see anything unusual. She even felt that they were more loving than before.

Early the next morning.

Ling Sheng got up. As the mother of the bride, she wanted to be with the bride.

"Are you not nervous?" Ling Sheng remembered that when she got married, she didn't feel much the first night. On the next day, she was nervous.

Song Yiyan was calm and said naturally, "I am marrying my son-in-law. What am I nervous about? He came to my house, not me. "

Ling Sheng curled her lips and felt that she was calm and calm. She was flustered. She just didn't want to let herself know: "I often live in my house."

Song Yiyan shakes her head: "you said it's often. Don't you have to go back to your family?"

Ling Sheng seriously corrected: "that's also my family."

Song Yiyan is really a little flustered in her heart, but she finds that when she speaks, she can still shift her nervousness, so she has nothing to say.

I don't know what it's like to get married for the first time. It's clear that if you get married, you will live together. If you don't get married, you will live in the same place, and nothing will change.

But I don't know why. When I don't get married, I will definitely change a lot after I get married. Maybe it's a psychological change?

"How did you feel when you got married?" Song Yiyan didn't resist and asked Lingsheng again.

"I don't know. I didn't feel anything the night before." Ling Sheng said, thinking for a moment, said: "but just when my father took me to walk the red carpet, the end of the red carpet, saw my husband, I suddenly couldn't help crying."

Song Yiyan looked at her scornfully and laughed: "look at your little success, did your father cry?"

At that time, as a bridesmaid, she was also at the end of the red carpet. The scene was very lively. I didn't notice that she was crying.

"I was in a mixed mood and didn't see it clearly, but then when I watched the video, my dad's eyes turned red." Ling Sheng: "no, at that time, in that scene, you can't imagine. Who is my father? The film emperor, he didn't resist it

"I'm in the same mood as you were the night before you got married." Song Yiyan made a final conclusion and felt that she would not cry.

Marriage, happy day, cry what strength!

However, song Yiyan overestimates herself. When the music starts and her father takes her arm, her mother's red eyes are full of surprise and joy. When she looks at her happily and happily, the string in her heart can't stand.

She finally understood what Ling Sheng said that she couldn't feel what it was until the critical time and the specific scene. She was clearly happy, but she couldn't help crying.

Tears seem to have separated their meaning and exist alone. The more they want to hold back their tears, the more uncontrollable they will be. Especially when she sees her father who has never shed tears in front of her, and her eyes are flashing with broken tears, the tears will follow.

Fortunately, she controlled in time, did not let the tears continue to fall, has not started to walk the red carpet, next to Ling Sheng also wiped her tears.

Ling Sheng's voice was very small: "now you know it!"

Song Yiyan did not speak. She took a deep look at her. She knew it and felt the same way!

Wedding music.

At the end of the red carpet, Ji Xing looked at his bride affectionately and walked towards him step by step.At the other end of the red carpet, song Yiyan, with a smile on her lips, followed the rhythm of the music and walked towards her bridegroom opposite.

The guests present, with ardent blessing, looked at the talented new man.

Jun Shiyan held Lingsheng's hand, bent slightly, and fell in her ear: "Madam Jun, the wedding is over, let's go fishing in the sea."

"What are you fishing for? Do you want to catch a golden tortoise Ling Sheng's voice is also very low, with a smile.

"If you want to." Jun Shiyan held her little hand, unfolded, and let her grasp his tie: "I've caught it."

He and his wife have been successful.

Now, Ji Xing and song Yiyan have gone from one start to another, and will always be happy.

They are.

So are they.

He prayed that all the people present can have a perfect life, have a sincere love, and will never be separated from each other.

**

five months later.

Song Yiyan's date of production was one week earlier than the expected date of delivery.

Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan went back to the Huo family to worship their ancestors. They didn't expect that she would start a week in advance. They didn't come to accompany them.

But that night, he came with his family.

"Snowball, this is your little brother, see?" Ling Sheng holds her daughter, who is just two months old, and shows her the little guy on the crib.

The little snow group is just two months old, and can't look at things yet. Her big eyes are rolling around. I don't know where to look. But in the end, it's still fixed on the little guy in the crib.

The little guy is so cute. The carved jade looks like a small ball of flour. It's not wrinkled at all. His skin is tender and looks like tender tofu. The more you look at it, the better it looks.

Ling Sheng looked at Song Yiyan: "how come your family is so beautiful just now?"

Song Yiyan did not slow over, a little empty: "the doctor said that he was soaked in amniotic fluid."

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