And some don't care about it at all, but God piles it all on her. For example, Liancheng in front of her, she is obviously beautiful and refined, but she has no idea that she has the capital that most women envy.
Perhaps it is because of her maverick that she has such a unique temperament.
Liancheng was staring at himself in the mirror in a daze, when Qiao Siluo opened the door and came out.
He was wearing a handmade suit of the same style as Jack, with a fiery red rose pinned to his classic white shirt. Those who didn't know thought he was today's groom.
Lian Cheng bent his lips and smiled, "You're dressed so formally, are you really just the best man? You're not trying to steal the groom's limelight?"
Qiao Siluo looked at Liancheng who was smiling beautifully, and was a little dazed for a moment.
Liancheng in front of him was wearing a forest-style long dress similar to Ruan Xiaoju's, but the color was cool purple, with a thin tassel belt around his waist, making his waist even more graceful.
Liancheng's hair was casually loose, and she wore a tulle hair accessory on her head. The purple tulle of the same color was covered with small light purple flowers. She looked like a noble and inviolable winter forest goddess.
In a daze, he didn't know whether it was Qiao Siluo's eyes that were bewildered or something abnormal in his body. He suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, Liancheng's beautiful figure suddenly became very far away, and he could only vaguely see her outline...
"Joslow, Joslow? What's wrong with you?"
Liancheng was the first to notice something unusual about Joslow's face, and hurried over and asked with concern, "Is there something wrong with you?"
Only then did Qiao Siluo come back to his senses, the haze just now was swept away, and Liancheng in front of him was so clear and perfect.
He bared his teeth and gave Liancheng a sunny smile, "Honey, you're so perfect, I'm so fascinated by it."
Although Liancheng never cared about her clothes, girls always take pride in those who please themselves, and the one who praises her beauty is her most beloved man.
Liancheng shyly pursed his lips and smiled, took Qiao Siluo's arm, and said in a low voice, "Are we really the best man and bridesmaid? Why do I always feel that the folded dress is too formal?"
Qiao Siluo smiled but said nothing, and patted Liancheng's arm, "There is no dress that you can't wear, and it is even more impossible for the guest to overwhelm the host."
Because today is not only Ling Siye and Qiao Nianen's home stadium, but also his and Liancheng's new wedding ceremony.
However, Qiao Siluo only kept this sentence in his heart, and did not reveal it to Liancheng.
Jack on the side looked at Joslow tacitly, and said with a smile, "It's almost time, shall we go down too?"
"Okay, let's go, let's go together." Qiao Siluo nodded, his eyes suddenly became dizzy, and he quickly closed his eyes to rest his mind, which was considered to suppress the discomfort in his body.
"Are you really sure that there is nothing wrong with your body?" Liancheng asked worriedly close to Joslow's ear.
Joslow nodded firmly, "It's really fine, don't worry."
"Okay." Seeing that Qiao Siluo refused to admit it, Liancheng didn't say anything more, but took his arm and walked side by side to the venue outside.
She always felt that today's Joslow was a little different from usual, but she couldn't get an answer when she asked him, so it's okay, she would closely watch his every move and be his most solid support.
A group of four people walked out of the glass room. The wedding venue was already crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder.
Fashionably dressed upstarts from various industries and bigwigs from political circles gathered together to attend today's wedding.
The melodious English golden tune echoed in the venue, which was "Airon the Gstring" by the music master Bach, performed by the musicians sitting on the right side of the rostrum.
Accompanied by plucked strings similar to bass strings, the violin plays a slender and solemn melody.
At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have fallen into a stillness, and the pure sound of nature flowed in my ears, which matched the layout of the venue in front of me very well.
"Be quiet, please be quiet." Qiao Moli in a suit took Yan Xiluo's hand and walked to the rostrum, and said loudly, "Thank you all for being able to attend the meeting of the children of our Qiao family in your busy schedule. Wedding, thank you!"
There was a tidal wave of applause, Qiao Moli nodded slightly, and continued, "All of you here are relatives and friends of our Qiao family for many years, and almost all of them have watched my children grow up. Today, you will also witness They are marching towards a new life and embarking on a different journey at the other end. Next, a highly respected priest will be invited to officiate today's wedding for them!"
After finishing speaking, Qiao Moli took Yan Xiluo's hand and walked off the rostrum, and sat on the parents' seat that had been prepared long ago.
The priest with white beard and hair came to the stage in a red robe and solemnly announced, "Newcomers are invited to come on stage!"
Following the priest's words, a white carriage slowly approached from afar.
Ling Siye, who was wearing a linen gray suit, was sitting on a pure white horse in front, and Qiao Nian'en was holding a bouquet of flowers in a boat-shaped carriage behind him.
She was wearing a pink wedding dress, her coiled hair was covered by a light veil, her beautiful face was looming, and she attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared on the stage.
"My God, is that Qiao Nian'en? Why is it so beautiful?"
"That's right, it's her. She is the little girl that Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo lost back then. Now she has grown into a big girl, as beautiful as a fairy."
"One of these two is beautiful and unearthly, and the other is so handsome, they are really right."
"Yes, yes, it's a perfect match!"
The guests at the concierge chatted among themselves, all showing praise for Qiao Nian'en and Ling Siye.
They are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries. They are usually busy with socializing and often attend weddings, but they have never been as shocking as this time. The extravagant and alternative wedding is simply incomparably grand.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Siye rode a white horse and parked the carriage covered with flowers in front of the venue, then got off the horse neatly, and walked towards Qiao Nianen who was sitting on the float.
He quickly came to the float, opened the door, and stretched out his hand to Qiao Nianen, "Come on down, baby."
Qiao Nianen, who was wearing a veil, stood up holding the bouquet, threw herself into Ling Siye's arms, and was carried by him towards the priest who presided over the wedding.
The priest in red looked at the pair of heavenly couple walking towards him with a pleasant smile, and said loudly, "All the brides and grooms are invited to take their seats, the wedding officially begins!"
The guests sitting in the auditorium thought that the priest had said something wrong. What do you mean by all the brides and grooms? Isn't it Ling Siye and Qiao Nian'en who held the wedding ceremony?
But soon, their doubts were resolved. Jack and Joslow, who were also sitting in the auditorium, got up at the same time, picked up the woman sitting next to them, and strode to the rostrum.