Finally, Xiao ran still didn't let Xiao Mingyue interfere in his own affairs. He left the Xiao family in the worried eyes of the other party. He always felt that he was lonely and helpless. Now it seems OK.

No matter what happened the day before, the wedding the next day was held as scheduled. Because of the urgency of time, Lan Xi and his family did not move back to the original villa, but married directly in the house.

Lanxi sat in front of the dressing table and watched the makeup artist busy on his face. She was surrounded by Qiaolin and Zhao Mingshu's sister, Zhao Mingmin, and a cousin of Xiao Yunyi. She was a clever person. She didn't say anything unhappy after she came in, and Xiao Yunyi let her stay.

"You look a little nervous." Jolin suddenly said while looking at Lan Xi. "Don't be nervous. We're with you. The boss has arranged it."

Lan Xi put his hands together and just smiled when he heard Jolin's words. Although the matter last night was finally solved, it still left a trace in his heart.

The makeup artist acted quickly because she knew she was pregnant. Chen Wan specifically told her not to speak too strongly, and because Lan Xi had a good foundation, even without too many complicated steps, she was also a beautiful bride.

"Wow, sister-in-law, you are so beautiful." after staring at the people in the mirror for a while, Zhao Mingmin suddenly said, "no wonder brother Yunyi can be so haunted."

Others said the same thing, but Zhao Mingmin was joking. Lan Xi knows her relationship with Xiao Yunyi, so she has a good attitude towards him.

"How beautiful you will be when you get married. Every woman is the most beautiful when you get married." Lan Xi smiled and looked at herself in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is not the same as usual. The decorated delicate face and slightly dotted lips bloom like roses. The curly long hair is pulled up high, and the veil is spread down to the waist, covering the white back exposed because of the bra style. The bra wedding dress is long to the floor, swaying and growing step by step.

"It's so beautiful." Zhao Mingmin sighed again. "In the future, when I get married, I'll ask this designer to design my wedding dress. Well, let my brother pay."

"When you get married, you don't know when," joked Jolin. "Your brother is a complete sister."

The spirit went down with the naked eye. Zhao Mingmin sighed helplessly, "yes, if I get married, I have to pass my brother first."

Lan Xi looked at the girl and imagined the future days. Suddenly, Lan Yang's face flashed in his mind. I don't know what's going on with him now. Lan Xi is still hard to face him, and Chi Mohan was going to attend their wedding today. He didn't come to take care of Lan Yang.

As if his heart was in touch, Lanxi's mobile phone suddenly rang. Jolin handed it to her. It was a strange number. The heart suddenly mentioned it. She vaguely felt that it was Lan Yang. As soon as she picked it up, it was him.

"Hello."

"Hello."

With these words, they both calmed down and breathed quietly in their mobile phones.

"Lanxi," as if determined, Lanyang spoke. This was the first time he spoke to Lanxi after that day, and it was the first time he called Lanxi so formally.

"Yes."

"I wish you happiness. I know I'm not qualified to say this, but I still want to wish you happiness, Lanxi."

Not knowing what to say, Lan Yang had to say this sentence over and over. Lan Xi didn't speak except for responding twice at the beginning, but she couldn't help crying when she listened to him quietly.

Trying to hold back the bitterness in her heart, she said in a hurry, "you're good to heal", and hung up the phone. Looking at Jolin's worried eyes, she said low, "I'm fine." she waved to the makeup artist next to her, and she said, "fill me up."

Not long after Lanxi finished mending her makeup, Zhao Mingmin cried, "the groom is coming." Lanxi looked at herself in the mirror and was relieved that there was no difference between her and just now. He stood up in front of the big French window and waited for Xiao Yunyi's arrival.

Xiao Yunyi also wanted to come in early, but the people at the door were really difficult to deal with, but what he could solve with money was not a matter. He came in when he stuffed money all the way, but he was blocked in front of the last door.

"The people inside open the door!" before Xiao Yunyi spoke, Cheng Yue, the best man, began to shout, "let's pick up the bride."

"Who are the people outside?" Zhao Mingmin pressed Lan Xi and Qiao Lin, and went to the door to talk to them. The front door was locked. They couldn't come in without a key, and the key had already been taken by him. If you want to come in, you can only satisfy him.

Hearing Zhao Mingmin's voice, the people at the door subconsciously went to see Zhao Mingshu. The latter smiled and said loudly, "Min Min, it's my brother. Open the door quickly. We're going to pick up the bride. If you don't open the door, your brother Yunyi will break in."

"Hahaha..." the crowd burst out laughing. Cheng Yue was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and coaxed nearby. "Yes, Minmin, your brother Yunyi's face is black. It's scary. Let the bride come out and comfort him."

Xiao Yunyi, who was teased by the crowd, didn't say anything. She just stood there quietly, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand. She didn't seem worried at all, but silently remembered it for Zhao Mingmin and Cheng Yue.

"You don't keep your word. Let the bridegroom speak." Zhao Mingmin, backed by Lan Xi and not afraid of Xiao Yunyi, directly told them, "since you are here to pick up the bride, you must be patient and talented."

"Hey, little girl." he smiled and scolded. Cheng Yue asked, "what do you want?"

"Sing!"

Looking at Lan Xi's mouth shape to himself, Zhao Mingmin immediately said knowingly. But as soon as his words came out, Xiao Yunyi didn't say anything. Zhao Mingshu and Cheng Yue were stunned, "change it!" they said in one voice.

"Why?" several people in the room were puzzled. "It's so simple. Can't you even sing?"

"It's absolutely impossible to sing another song." Zhao Mingshu said hurriedly. "You'll regret letting him sing."

The more he said so, the more curious the people inside, especially Lan Xi. She hasn't heard Xiao Yunyi sing. Isn't it hard to hear? Under Zhao Mingmin's questioning eyes, she shook her head firmly.

"Our bride said we must sing."