1527 Fulfilling dreams, wedding (8)
The tears fell down in big drops, as if they were hitting Rong Zhan’s heart.
She covered her face. He suddenly took a step forward, but sang Xia took half a step back. She just looked at him, her eyes red and teary.
It was as if he could not control himself for a moment.
And all of this was because sang Xia had been enlightened for a moment.
With the revelation of one thing, all the things that had puzzled her in the past also became clear in her mind one by one.
Su Li had just returned from abroad and said that he wanted to attend his best friend’s wedding, and he even insisted on dragging her along.
With Rong Zhan’s stingy personality, he hated it the most when she was not around him. However, to her surprise, he did not say anything this time.
She was still jealous that Su Li was so concerned about that “best friend” and found it strange that Yu Rong Zhan was so obedient and considerate. But at this moment, all those things were solved.
Just because …
The main character of this wedding was Rong Zhan, the groom.
It was Rong Zhan who had personally designed the one and only wedding dress in the world.
She was wearing the wedding dress.
So, huhu
She was the bride.
After so many twists and turns, the complete wedding that she did not dare to imagine was like a dream. Suddenly, it appeared in front of her without warning.
Sang Xia’s nose was sour. She bit her lip, and her eyelashes fluttered. Tears fell.
It was simply uncontrollable.
Rong Zhan walked closer to her again and pulled her into his arms. He was overbearing but gentle.
“Be good, wife. Don’t cry. My heart will ache.”
Rong Zhan hugged her tightly and lowered his head to kiss her. He pressed his forehead against hers and muttered.
With that, sang Xia’s tears flowed even more violently.
I love you, Yingluo. Rong Zhan kissed her tears away and mumbled softly. He was extremely loving.
For a moment, sang Xia was immersed in the unpredictable reality and could not extricate herself. It was not until someone hugged her leg and she heard the soft sound of someone on the verge of tears that she slowly recovered.
“Mommy, mommy, don’t cry, don’t cry.”
He was scared and sad when his mommy cried. The little Overlord flower was at a loss.
When sang Xia thought of the little Overlord flower, she came out of her emotions and asked Rong Zhan in a hoarse voice, ” I don’t care about anything else, but your son’s injury, ran ran.
It was obvious that sang Xia was already suspicious.
It wasn’t that she didn’t see the little tyrant flower’s safe and sound appearance just now.
As soon as she said that, Rong Zhan’s expression immediately changed. He coughed. that Huahua, it’s fine if you fell. After all, you’re a male Huahua.
Before he could finish his sentence, sang Xia suddenly hit him hard on the chest. There was a muffled thud, and it was very strong. Rong Zhan instantly cried out in pain. Of course, there was a part of her who deliberately faked it.
The little tyrant flower cried and looked at the two of them with wide eyes. It was shocked, thinking that Daddy and Mommy were fighting. In the next second, it saw daddy holding her mommy tightly in his arms, but mommy was still hitting daddy. Her voice was choked with sobs and hoarse as she cried and scolded, ” you bastard! You bastard-!”
The little tyrant flower was frightened as it watched from the side. When it saw its mommy crying so pitifully, it pouted its little mouth and suddenly pushed Rong Zhan with its round little body. Unexpectedly, the latter did not move at all, but the little tyrant flower squatted down on the ground and almost flipped over.
It was indescribably funny.