Chapter 1767 the perfect wedding

In the morning, the sun is shining and the sea breeze is blowing over with moist breath. The wedding site has been arranged with romantic warmth. Flowers are blooming everywhere, leading to butterfly dancing and double flying. Relatives and friends who come to wish are also sitting quietly on the guest seats on both sides.

Bai Yiyan is sitting in the dressing room. The professional makeup artist and stylist invited here are carefully putting on her makeup. Her wedding dress is pure and elegant. No matter how skillful the makeup artist's handwriting is, it seems that Bai Yiyan can't get rid of the clear worry in her eyebrows and eyes.

Sitting next to her is Bai Wanqing, who used to call her mother for more than 20 years, but she is just her own aunt.

Bai Wanqing is the only one of Bai Yiyan's relatives. Her stepfather and stepsister have no face to come to her wedding, let alone some distant relatives who don't have much contact with each other. Although she heard about her wedding and called for blessings, Bai Yiyan still didn't invite them. She doesn't like the ostensible politeness. She values treating each other sincerely.

Bai Wanqing looks at Bai Yiyan, who is a new mother. She has lost her childishness and beauty, just like the most prosperous flowering period. She can't help crying, but today is her big day. She can only help it.

"Xiaoyan, do you feel shocked?

My sister has no face to come here. Don't blame her. "

Said Bai Wanqing in a low voice.

"I know, aunty, as long as you can come, I will be happy."

Bai Yiyan chuckles and says that now, in addition to the relatives of Ji's family, she only cares about the little aunt who raised her.

"As long as you get married, I'll be happy, almost downstairs."

Bai Wanqing looks at the time and urges in a low voice.

Bai Yiyan looks at herself in the mirror. She finally puts on her wedding dress and wants to be his bride.

Downstairs, the guests are looking forward to the new couple's appearance.

Ji Yueze is wearing a black tuxedo suit, which is straight, elegant and extraordinary. Some unmarried women are very excited.

At about ten o'clock, Bai Yiyan went downstairs. At the end of the red carpet, there was an arched platform made of flowers, surrounded by rose bouquets. There were all kinds of colors. It was very beautiful and beautiful. There were balloons flying in the wind. It was a romantic symbol.

Bai Yiyan lowered her head and held a bouquet with shame. In the passionate voice line of the host, she slowly stepped onto the red carpet and walked towards the straight figure with the rhythm of the music.

The long skirt, dragged on the carpet, under the light tulle, Bai Yiyan's eyes are full of autumn water and her mouth is smiling. She is still in a good mood.

Because it was a wedding ceremony held abroad, they invited a priest to preside over it, explaining the most touching and beautiful love with the oldest words.

In front of all the guests, Ji Yueze promised her loyalty and sense of responsibility for her marriage. Bai Yiyan felt that she could hold back her tears at first, because it was the happiest moment in her life. She could hear the voice of a man. When she looked into his affectionate eyes, she found that the tears had slipped down unconsciously.

After the wedding, we ate in the hotel, romantic feelings are everywhere, the little guys are very happy, because, in their little hearts, they already have the appreciation of beauty.

"Mommy, when I grow up, I will marry a handsome husband like my uncle and wear a beautiful wedding dress like my aunt."

Ji xiaonai, sitting at the table, immediately said happily.

"I want to wear a beautiful skirt, too."

The little orange next to her immediately told the voice that she was only three years old. She was very happy with her milk.

"It's naive."

Ji xiaosamarium can't help beating her sister's confidence.

"You are too old, brother. We are the same age. Why don't you like the things I'm interested in?

I wonder if you are my brother. "

Ji xiaonai's two hands are inserted in his waist, and his face is full of breath.

Ji Xiaohan and a group of friends look at the children and quarrel. They don't think it's Chengqu, they don't help them and let them solve it by themselves.

"Brother Xiaorui, will you marry me when you grow up?"

Suddenly, the three-year-old little orange ran to Ji Xiaorui's side, stretched out his chubby hand, pulled Ji Xiaorui's sleeve, and asked curiously.

Ji Xiaorui has a layer of chicken skin all over her body. She shakes twice and gently shakes her little hand: "that's impossible. I won't get married."

"Why?

Do you like sister Nai? "

Little orange doesn't know anything now, so it's just like this, childlike.

Ji Xiaobi is like a little adult with his hands around his chest. He looks at his sister with disgust on his face.

Ji xiaonai, however, turned his mouth away and said, "I doubt that anyone will like my brother because he is so annoying."

"Oh, sister Nai doesn't like it. I don't like it either."

Little orange immediately ran back to his father.

Ji Xiaorui suddenly had a sense of loneliness. He snorted angrily, "don't chat with you little ones."

With that, he ran out and ran to a balcony at the door. Ji Xiaopu looked at the car coming and going at the door gloomily. Suddenly, he seemed to see a small figure that looked like before. He couldn't help but be shocked and wipe his eyes. He didn't spend his eyes. How could he see the little girl who made a face at him last time.

This time, the little girl was following a young woman, who should be her mother. She was wearing a very cute little hat and a set of yellow suspender skirt. She looked around and saw the little boy standing on the balcony with two little hands holding the railing.

She was also stunned. Then she pulled her mother's sleeve and pointed with her little hand. Her mother looked back and saw a little boy standing in front of the guardrail, looking at her daughter in a daze. She immediately laughed and bent over to her daughter and said, "that little brother is looking at you."

Little guy spits out his little tongue, like a proud peacock, shaking her two little braids, chubby little feet, walking very fast.

Ji Xiaorui is stunned to see them go far. He can't help feeling his nose and turns back to the banquet hall.

"Xiaorui, where have you been? Mommy has been looking for you."

Seeing his son, Tang youyou immediately came to question him angrily.

"I went out to see the scenery."

Ji Xiaorui says with a little mouth.

"No matter where you go in the future, you have to tell the adults in advance. Do you remember?"

Tang youyou said seriously.

"You know, I won't get lost."

Ji Xiaopu is not convinced.

Tang youyou is speechless. Is this a lost thing?

When Ji Xiaorui saw mommy reaching for her forehead, he immediately walked over and hugged Tang youyou. "Mommy, don't be angry. It's not good for the baby in your stomach.

"When Tang youyou heard this, he was angry and laughed again. He knew how to coax her. It seems that the warm male temperament has not been lost.