Chapter 263

The beauty's eyes straightened when she saw such a handsome man talking to herself.

God, how handsome!

She walked over in high heels.

"Hello! Are you the groom's friend?"

"Well, we are the best friends!"

The beauty smelled the speech and smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, which was very good-looking.

"Can we add a wechat?"

"Well?"

Ye Li was a little confused.

The beauty saw Ye Li hesitate and repeated it again.

At this time, a white figure not far away came here quickly

Si Jia's eyes turned red, and she suddenly grabbed Ye Li's ears with unspeakable anger.

"Oh, it hurts..."

Looking at the girl with short hair in front of her, she held a handsome man's ear in public.

The beauty in sky blue dress can't help but open her mouth.

This girl is so tough!

"Young lady, it seems that you are not good."

Scarlett loosened Ye Li's ears and looked at the woman in front of her.

Facing Si Jia's eyes, the beauty subconsciously stepped back.

"What are you doing?"

"Miss, you don't seem to have a say in whether I treat my man well or not?"

Her man?

The beauty looked unbelievable and looked at Ye Li.

Ye Li is rubbing his ears. It seems that the little girl was a little cruel just now.

"Miss, what are you looking at? I know my man is very good-looking, but you don't have to look at him so frankly. He has a master of the grass."

Ye Li's thin lips hooked and looked at Si Jia. The little girl looked jealous and interesting.

The blue skirt beauty looked at Ye Li and seemed to believe Si Jia's words.

Ye Li stretched out his long arm and took Si Jia in his arms, then said:

"Sorry, miss, I've been kept by her!"

Maintenance, little white face, no wonder?

The beauty in blue dress looked at them and left in a hurry!

Si Jia looked at the back of the beautiful woman and hooked the corners of her mouth.

Then he looked at Ye Li.

"Aunt, I will stop talking to beautiful women in public."

"Give you a chance to repeat!"

Ye Li thought for a moment, put his hands together and said solemnly:

"My son, in public, I resolutely put an end to talking to women."

"That's about the same." Si Jia's mouth turned up. It was so cute.

At this time, an old lady wearing a Chinese reddish brown suit came towards this side while laughing.

"Oh, you were here. Grandma has been looking for you for a long time?" Mrs. ye came and took Si Jia's hand.

"Grandma." Si Jia shouted intimately.

"Girl, I don't play with grandma these days. Grandma misses you so much!"

"Grandma, I'm busy preparing for my brother's wedding these days. After today, I'll play with you!"

"Good, good, good!" Mrs. Ye couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Then she turned to look at Ye Li.

"You smelly boy, don't say hello to grandma."

Ye Li's eyes narrowed slightly and kept silent.

When the old lady saw her grandson, she immediately changed her face.

"Hey, smelly boy, I'll talk to you again."

“……”

"Hey, what's the matter with you? What are you giggling at?"

“……”

Mrs. Ye was immediately angry, stretched out her fingers and pinched Ye Li's ears.

"You want to go to heaven, don't you? I'm talking to you, but you don't answer..."

Ye Li was helpless. He didn't know who he offended today. He was abused again and again!

God, why is it so unfair? Is it wrong to be handsome?

Ye Li bared his teeth, but still kept silent.

Mrs. Ye was completely annoyed and her strength increased a lot.

"Are you mute, boy? Fart quickly!"

Si Jiawei was stunned. I didn't expect the old lady to be so and have personality!

Ye Li looked at Si Jia.

"Help me!"

Si Jia listened and said to Ye Li with a look of schadenfreude:

"Well, who told you not to talk to grandma!"

"I'm wronged. You didn't let me talk to beautiful women in public!"

"Grandma is not a beauty..."

Mrs. Ye glanced at Si Jia and her eyes were hurt.

Si Jiaji immediately corrected:

"How can those beautiful women be compared with grandma? Grandma is the perfect goddess in my heart! My idol!"

Ye Li sighed in his heart that the flattery... Is loud.

The old lady immediately straightened her waist and became elated.

"Well, grandma, let go. I'll discipline him for you."

Old Mrs. Ye listened and loosened Ye Li's ears.

"Smelly boy, I spared you today in the face of my baby granddaughter-in-law. Your parents are here, over there."

Then ye Li and Si Jia look over and see what ye Li's parents are talking about with Si Jia's parents.

The atmosphere seems to be harmonious.

Si Jia took grandma's arm and walked over.

All the guests have taken their seats.

The lights suddenly dimmed and the melodious Wedding March sounded.

Aestheticism and romance.

The guests held their breath and quieted down.

The master of ceremonies is a world-famous priest. Now the solemn Holy Land of God is standing in the most eye-catching place, and the loud voice rings out, bringing bursts of enthusiasm at the scene:

"Welcome the bride!"

Nervous, nervous, excited.

Du Qiuyi took a deep breath for several times before she went out with Yu Fan in her hand.

Wedding.

How many weddings can there be in life!

At the last wedding, as an orphan, she went out alone and was ready to enter the palace of marriage, but in the face of that video, she completely shattered all the beauty.

At that time, Si Zeyu was cold and aloof. When he saw the video, his expression was so despised and indifferent.

Full of mistrust and disgust.

Now, holding her brother's hand, Du Qiuyi came to her favorite husband, followed by her son and the lovely little girl.

The surrounding guests applauded wantonly. Du Qiuyi glanced down the stage and found familiar faces looking here.

With Du Qiuyi's white veil and 700 beautiful lights, they may not see their appearance clearly, but she still couldn't help feeling nervous.

She blushed slightly, lowered her head slightly and was led to the front by Yu fan.

Yu Fan was held by his sister. He had an unspeakable taste in his heart. He was nervous and blessed, accompanied by reluctance to give up.

The elder brother is like a father. At this important moment today, Yu fan has to shoulder his father's responsibility. He believes that his father in heaven will bless them silently.

Life is full of forms, which is enough for Yu fan to have thousands of feelings.

Looking at the excellent brother-in-law in front of him, Yu fan can't find any problems in both appearance and ability.

If you really want to say anything regretful, it is that you were framed by villains.

Fortunately, everything has disappeared and the wind is calm.

Their happiness has come after all.

He handed his sister's hand to Si Zeyu. In Yu Fan's heart, thousands of words turned into the most excited hug.

Yu Fan felt mixed feelings and choked when he slapped Si Zeyu on the back

"Take good care of her."

Si Zeyu also patted him on the back and said firmly:

"As long as I live one day, I won't let her suffer. Even if I wait a hundred years, I won't lose her a point."

A few simple words are sonorous and powerful.

Du Qiuyi was quite moved when she heard this.

Raise your eyes and look at Si Zeyu.

Si Zeyu noticed her eyes and looked at them with the same fixed eyes.

In an instant, the four eyes were opposite.

Facing each other, what remains is another kind of deep feeling that can only be understood by each other.

The wedding march is playing higher and higher. The wonderful music flows gently in everyone's ears and into everyone's heart.

Time flows slowly, and all that remains is beauty.

The priest's voice was solemn and sacred, and Du Qiuyi's mind was blank.

Her mood at the moment was uneasy, nervous and happy at the same time.

Do not know how long the priest talked, Du Qiuyi suddenly heard the priest calling her name.

"Miss Du Qiuyi, do you want this man to become your husband and sign a marriage contract with him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and remain loyal to him forever until the end of his life, regardless of disease, health, or any other reason?"

Hearing this inquiry, Du Qiuyi smiled secretly in her heart.

He has long been her husband. He can't escape in his life. She loves him deeply, whether three years ago or three years later.

"I will."

There was a cry of surprise under the stage. Du Qiuyi couldn't help blushing.

"Mr. Si Zeyu, do you want this woman to become your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and remain faithful to her forever until the end of life, regardless of disease, health, or any other reason?"

Si Zeyu was tall and tall. He turned his head sideways and looked at Du Qiuyi with deep eyes. Every word was sonorous and powerful.

"I will."

The priest looked at the surrounding audience again, stretched out his hands and asked solemnly:

"Are you all willing to testify their marriage vows?"

There was cheering at the bottom, and the voices of men and women mixed together, becoming a loud sound wave:

"Yes!"

"Then please, bride and groom, please exchange rings."

Zhuang Zhuang went on stage, handed a heart-shaped box to Si Zeyu, and then quickly ran down the stage.

Si Zeyu opened the box, took out the ring and put it on Du Qiuyi's ring finger.

Bright, dazzling.

Du Qiuyi, too, put the ring on Si Zeyu's ring finger and fastened it deeply.

"Now, I officially announce that you have become husband and wife in the witness of love, relatives and friends. What is the groom waiting for? Don't you kiss your bride?"

Du Qiuyi listened, her cheeks reddened and her head hung slightly.

Si Zeyu lifted her veil, and a pair of beautiful eyes came into his eyes, fascinated by his eyes.

He lovingly picked up Du Qiuyi's face and covered her lips.

Surprised voices, applause, want to hear, the atmosphere, a surging wave.