Chapter 806

At ten o'clock in the morning, a grand wedding is being held in the cathedral in the city.

The guests are like a cloud and sit down frequently.

The seats in the lecture hall are almost full.

Su Mumu was sitting in the middle of the seat, wearing casual clothes and a baseball cap. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't spot her at all.

She looked nervously at the middle of the church.

Waiting for the couple to enter.

"Grandpa, let's sit here." Fang Qian came in together holding Zhan Junyi's arm, and sat on the side of the corridor.

Seeing Fang Qian's eyes glanced this way, Su Mumu quickly lowered her head, and pressed the brim of her baseball cap with her hands to prevent Fang Qian from finding herself.

Afterwards, she took out her mobile phone and pretended to play with it, but she sent a text message to Xiong Miao: "Fang Qian and Zhan Junyi have already arrived, and they are sitting by the aisle."

After sending the text message, she put away her phone and continued to observe the scene, looking around to see if Zhan Zifeng appeared.

Last night, she received a message from Xiong Miao, asking her to come to the cathedral in the city today to attend her wedding with Song Mingzhe, and to help her keep an eye on Zhan Junyi and Fang Qian, and send her a text message if they have any movements. information.

Su Mumu knew that the wedding between Xiong Miao and Song Mingzhe was just to lure Zhan Zifeng out. They weren't really married, so she wasn't that surprised.

Instead, it cooperates with Xiong Meow everywhere.

However, looking across the sea of ​​people, Zhan Zifeng was still not seen.

Su Mumu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and even more panicked.

What if Zhan Zifeng doesn't come today?

Does that mean she will never find Zhan Zifeng?

The people gathered and flowed, the melodious music played on the scene, and the wedding scene was arranged in a dreamy way. On the presiding stage, there were lily flower decorations, and colorful balloons were hung on the Langting.

The scene was festive and lively.

Song Mingzhe was in the background, wearing a white groom suit with a bow tie and a groom's brooch pinned to his right chest.

Handsome and high-spirited all over.

If this wedding is real, Song Mingzhe will be the happiest and most handsome groom at the scene.

However, he knew in his heart that it was a fake, so Song Mingzhe felt a little more nervous and melancholy.

"My son is so handsome. That's great. He's getting married. Do you want to know better about Miaomiao in the future?" Aunt Song helped Song Mingzhe tidy up his clothes, and looked at him with pride and joy.

She didn't know why Xiong Miao and Song Mingzhe wanted to get married suddenly, they didn't tell, and she didn't ask why.

Young people have their own ideas about what they want to do.

As elders, asking too much will only make them disgusted.

"It's already very good, Mom, don't spray the ribbon on my head anymore." Song Mingzhe flicked the ribbon on his head with his hand, and said a little awkwardly.

"You must cover up your bald head. This kid, for some reason, suddenly shaved his head." Aunt Song detested his bald head.

"Okay, okay, that's enough." Song Mingzhe was very innocent, and he didn't want to shave his head.

"Dear guests, everyone is welcome. Today is the wedding of our new couple, Mr. Song Mingzhe and Ms. Xiong Miao..." In the church, the voice of the host speaking into the microphone sounded.

Then Aunt Song hurriedly put down the bottle spraying the ribbon: "It's your turn to play soon, so don't be nervous."

"Mom, you are the one who is nervous." Song Mingzhe said.

"Oh, my son is getting married for the first time, why don't I be nervous." Aunt Song admitted that she was in a bad mood.