The wedding ceremony was held on the lawn behind the manor. There was a place close to the sea, which was magnificent and magnificent. After being designed by the master of flower art, it was very beautiful.
Su Xiangwan sat in the car, still with a little blush on her face.
Mu Beiting has been holding her hand, warm let her feel some not real.
She turned her head and looked out of the window, and saw that all the electronic screens on the street had turned into her photos. All kinds of angles, like slides, were changing along with the music.
Some of them were sleeping in the afternoon in white skirts.
Some of them are smiling like flowers on their side.
There are those with cakes on their faces.
And those with dolls.
And when she's filming, she's got it in private.
It's not the refined art photos without temperature, but the fresh and warm one by one.
Many people gathered under the big screen to watch, as if they stopped for happiness.
Su Xiangwan looked a little distracted: "you When did you take pictures? "
She looked at him in surprise.
Mu Beiting bent his lips and said with a smile: "there are ugly photos of crying. Do you want to see them?"
Su Xiangwan glared at him angrily: "be careful. On the ceremony, the master of ceremonies asked me if I would like to marry Mu Beiting as his wife. I said I would not."
Hearing her threat, Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, leaned to her ear and whispered, "would you like to run away?"
Sue snorted to the evening.
Mu Beiting immediately said: "but if you dare, I will let you cry and call my husband 100 times tonight."
Su Xiangwan's face turned red, but she counseled.
Immediately thought that tonight is the wedding night, I can't help but worry about myself.
He has always been bitter, she only hoped that he would not be wild on the wedding night.
It took about forty minutes to reach the moors manor.
On the green and picturesque lawn, a delicate red carpet spread from the distance, there are three arches, until near the end of the lawn, is an arch played by roses and Platycodon grandiflorum.
On both sides of the red carpet stand many White Roman pillars, on which are placed a stop European style white iron lampshade. Inside the transparent glass are white thick candles. The candles are burning, and the flames are beating in the shallow. Although it is still daytime, it is still moving.
Every year and soft, one is wearing a neat suit, another is wearing a white princess skirt, wearing a small crown, which will be led by Lu Zhixuan.
After seeing Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting, he immediately broke free of Lu Zhixuan's hand and ran toward Ma Ma.
Soft hesitated for a moment, looked up to see Lu Zhixuan, the appearance of obedient is particularly attractive.
Lu Zhixuan is about to speak. She has been running for two steps every year and has gone back and forth.
Turn around and grasp the soft little hand, take her to run towards Su toward the evening side.
Originally there are some timid soft, with the brother will show a sweet smile, especially clever.
Aware of the soft pace of some instability, year after year and slowed down the pace, turned to her seriously: "no hurry, we slowly walk."
Holding a bear doll in her arms, she looked up at him and bent her eyes, which made people's hearts melt.
When the two little guys finally came to Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting, Su Xiangwan squatted down and touched the heads of the two little guys: "do you want to numb?"
Year after year, nodded, soft and slow half a beat, also followed the nod.
"After a while, I'll walk by. Will you sprinkle the petals behind you?" Su said in a warm voice.
"Good." Two little guys should.
Before long, the guests were in place, and the wedding officially began.
The host of the wedding ceremony is not someone else, but Si Mo Cheng and Xiang Ling.