Chapter 645

For a long time, Nanwan didn't say a word, just stood like this.

It is a very dreamy wedding dress. It is very similar to the wedding photos, but it is more delicate and formal, full of romantic feeling.

"This --" is not easy, Nanwan just squeezed out such a sentence.

Nick snapped his finger and said, "come on, change your clothes, girls. Get busy. Don't stand here. Change your clothes. I'm going to do some more styling and make-up."

The assistants answered.

We don't give Nanwan any chance to think. Several people have surrounded Nanwan.

Nanwan's heart beat very fast, and he suddenly thought of something, but he was still not sure. Almost in such a nervous mood, Nick's assistant had changed clothes for Nanwan for the first time.

"Super beautiful." Nick nodded his head, expressing satisfaction. "Anyone, male or female, who sees you today is bound to experience it."

With that, Nick also turned to ask his assistant: "the little girl of the south family is really beautiful. You remember when you got married in the early days of Nanchu. It was also amazing. Although the style was different, it was absolutely unforgettable. "

The assistant nodded.

Nick quickly rearranged his hair and made up for Nanwan, so he took Nan Wan out.

Nanwan: "Nick, today --"

"the answer is ahead." The mystery of Nick's face.

In front of Nanwan, there is only one door, and there is nothing. Nick's hand is always higher than that door. Nanwan subconsciously looks at Nick, but Nick is quiet and doesn't say anything.

Nanwan is very nervous.

Hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Everyone is waiting for you." Coming to the door, Nick whispered, "I'm going to put your veil down."

This word comes out, South evening again silly also understand.

It's not another place, it's not a party, it's your wedding.

However, no one told himself that he had become the last person to know, which was also a most mysterious surprise. It really made Nanwan not return to God for a long time.

When the gate was opened, Nanwan saw the smiling face of Nanchu.

There are Lu chuyang and Han Meixin who are led by Nanchu.

"Evening, it's super beautiful today." Nanchu was smiling, "my parents are not here, so I'll take your hand, walk through this road, and then hand you over to Han Qiyao in person."

Nanwan didn't cry.

She thought she would cry, but she just looked at Nanchu with red eyes.

Nanchu carefully put down the veil of Nanwan and looked at Nanwan quietly: "don't cry, the bride must be beautiful today. You can't cry before you get to Han Qiyao. "

Han Meixin also said: "Mommy, you can't cry. You can't look good if you cry."

She was wearing the same white dress, standing like this, holding Nanwan's hand with a smile.

"Auntie, don't cry." Lu chuyang said solemnly, but it was a bit like Lu Xiao.

"They are today's little flower children, yesterday, we have arrived, the schoolmaster to give you a surprise, so we did not go to you, but the schoolmaster is very careful to prepare this wedding."

Nanchu said seriously: "we are all very hard to hide. The seniors have prepared for a long time. "

Nan Wan's eyes have become more and more red.

"Now, the senior is waiting for you over there." Every word of Nanchu is very clear.

"Elder sister --" Nan Wan had a long time to squeeze out such a sentence.

"And then - this is what mom left you." Nanchu stopped, took out a set of prepared jewelry, and took one of the bracelets, "take one, it's just like mom is there! Then I'll take your hand, OK

"Good." Nanwan choked.

When Nanchu wore it for Nanwan, the sound of Wedding March began to ring. Nanchu looked at Nanwan and couldn't concentrate more: "are you ready?"

Nan Wan didn't speak.

It's too late for her to cry. The hand that holds South Chu not from tight.

Nanchu was smiling at Nanwan, quietly leading Nanwan towards Han Qiyao's direction.

The distance is only a few tens of meters, but it makes Nanwan feel like a century. Every step of the way, you step on the top of your heart again. The closer you get to Han Qiyao, the more tense it will be.

"Relax." Nanchu pacifies Nanwan.

South evening micro invisible hum.

After that, Nanchu had already stood in front of Han Qiyao with Nanwan: "schoolmaster, I will give you Nanwan. You should have a good night in the south, or I won't let you go! "

Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan and laughed: "I will."

Simple three words, but it is the most solemn commitment.South early nodded a sign, and then looked at the South evening, embracing the South evening: "to be happy, late."

"Well." Nanwan has choked.

Later, Nan Chu handed Nanwan's hand to Han Qiyao, who wrapped Nanwan's hand in his palm gently. Instead of letting Nanwan hold himself, he took Nanwan's hand and walked towards the middle of the Flower Pavilion.

The priest is waiting for them.

The palms of Nanwan are sweaty, which is nervous and exciting.

Until Han Qiyao stood in front of the priest with Nanwan.

The priest asked with a smile, that long string of oath, in the mind of the South evening countless times wandering.

And Han Qiyao's clear and firm voice came: "I will."

Nanwan hasn't recovered from such thoughts. The priest looks at Nanwan lovingly and is used to the tense and excited mood of the bride at such a time.

Han Qiyao bowed his head and looked at Nanwan: "the priest is waiting for you."

I said, "I'm eager to spend the night."

The priest was smiling. Han Qiyao looked down and focused on Nanwan. Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan very hot and couldn't get back to God for a long time.

Until the priest said, "the groom can kiss the bride."

Han Qiyao's distinct hand slowly lifted the veil of Nanwan.

Nan Wan's tears could no longer be strained, so they fell down. Han Qiyao lowered his head and leaned his forehead against his forehead: "what are you crying for? People think I forced you to get married."

"You didn't tell me." Nanwan said it intermittently.

Han Qiyao was serious: "I don't know now!"

"Where there is such a thing, the married man knows at last."

"I want to give you a surprise."

"Nanwan":.... "

It's really amazing.

"If I tell you, your character will tell me that I don't need it." Han Qiyao knows Nanwan very well.

Nan Wan didn't speak.

She couldn't deny Han Qiyao's remarks, and told herself in advance that she would not agree. Because it's too high-profile for Nanwan. Besides, her and Han Qiyao's identities are not suitable for this.

But the man gave himself a wedding.

And the surrounding people in the constant coax: "kiss the bride, kiss the bride."

Nan Wan's face was a little red, while Han Qiyao bowed his head: "everyone's wishes should be satisfied, shouldn't they?"

It's very light and light.

Han Qiyao picked up Nanwan's face and gave a deep kiss.

In an instant, Nanwan only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he could not see the shadow of anyone around him. In the world, only Han Qiyao's figure was left, and there was nothing else.

Han Qiyao kisses seriously.

Until the fun, just release the South evening, and then gently hold the South evening in his arms.

Nanwan didn't say Hu. He stuck to Han Qiyao and listened to his heart beat quietly. He could not be satisfied.

There was a round of warm applause.

Nanwan was led by Han Qiyao and walked back along the red carpet. Some shy people said hello to the people around them. Everyone stood up and watched them leave.

……

In the rest room -

"you --" Nanwan found that he was a little tongue tied.

Looking at the man standing in front of himself in a suit, he was seen as a little shy, and finally lowered his head.

Han Qiyao stood in front of Nanwan: "what do you want to say?"

Nanwan didn't answer.

Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan tenderly: "very beautiful."

Cold not Ding to praise let the South night blush, cough a sound, uneasy turn around, looking at the scenery outside the window.

This time, the South evening found that before that was deliberately blocked outside the wedding scene layout, so how I did not find the outside situation.

Now it's clear.

From the time he saw Nanchu, Nanwan had seen the people present.

There are not many people, but they are the most familiar people.

"Like it or not?" Han Qiyao continued to ask.

Nanwan knew what Han Qiyao was referring to, but she was still a little angry, "you didn't tell me."

Han Qiyao grabbed Nanwan's hand and beat him with a low smile: "I said so."

"You're lying." Nanwan really seriously recalled, "I don't have any impression."

Such a thing, she can't have no influence.

Han Qiyao didn't explain. He took out his mobile phone, found Weibo and handed it to Nanwan: "I told the whole world that I would marry you."

Nanwan is completely stupid.

Then, Han Qiyao put away his mobile phone: "I want to marry you, for a long time, and now, you finally belong to me from the law to the ceremony."Nanwan's Blush can't be any more red.

Before he had time to say anything more, Han Qiyao had already kissed him. Unlike the kiss in the ceremony, he felt a bit anxious.

Big hands around the waist of the South evening, two people stick very close.

Wearing the wedding dress of Nanwan, however, makes people feel more and more sexy and absent-minded.

His hands, with his waist clasped, became tighter and tighter. It was not until Nanwan that he protested that Han Qiyao let go of Nanwan: "I'm afraid I can't help it."

Nanwan didn't speak, but beat Han Qiyao.

Han Qiyao laughs at Nanwan's forehead, but he no longer teases Nanwan.

And there was a knock on the door in the lounge, and Nick's voice said, "can I come in? We'll have a dinner later

South evening immediately pushed Han Qiyao away, but Han Qiyao was steady: "come in."

Nick said hello to Han Qiyao with a smile and then looked at Nanwan: "Nanwan, we changed our clothes."

"Good." Nan Wan walks towards Nick with a red face.

Nick didn't change his face and joked seriously: "the bridegroom and the bride are allowed to leave early tonight. After all, we are adults, which is understandable."

The South night is completely red.

Han Qiyao, on the other hand, laughs in a good mood.

Han Qiyao did not leave, but stayed with Nanwan in the dressing room.

Compared with Han Qiyao's calmness, Nanwan is much more cramped. Nick takes out the dress and urges Nan wan to change clothes.

Nanwan grabs the clothes and quickly walks towards the dressing room.

As if he was afraid that Han Qiyao would follow suit, Nanwan pulled the curtain directly.

And Nick's assistant also knew that Nanwan was shy, and that he had to put on his clothes before he let them in to pull the chain and finish the work.

So the assistant was waiting outside the curtain.

All the way to Nanwan, the voice came: "OK."

When the assistant was about to go in, Han Qiyao stopped the assistant. The assistant took a look at Han Qiyao, suddenly realized that he was quiet and stepped aside.

Han Qiyao lifted the curtain and went in.

Nan Wan lowered his head and was tidying up his dress. He didn't notice Han Qiyao coming in: "help me zip up. It's hard."

Then -

Nanwan was completely frozen.

Because of the familiar touch, she suddenly looked up and saw Han Qiyao's handsome face in the mirror.

The man lowered his head and pulled the zipper for himself. Obviously, the man was wearing clothes, which was not as fast as taking off his clothes. He became slow and clumsy.

"South Korea's nerves are tense all of a sudden

Han Qiyao raised his head and abruptly reversed Nanwan's words: "husband You You go out and ask the assistant to come... "

Han Qiyao stood indifferent and looked at Nanwan very seriously.

The small dress wrapped in the chest exposes the round shoulders and sexy collarbone of Nanwan in front of the public. The design of heart-shaped collar makes the spring light faint.

Han Qiyao only felt a burst of heat and dryness in his abdomen.

His voice was hoarse: "I don't want you to go out all of a sudden."

Nanwan: "ah?"

"You are my own. I don't like other men to see you." Han Qiyao said it directly.

"Nanwan":.... "

This feeling, shy and nervous.

And

When Nanwan really thought he couldn't escape, Han Qiyao stopped suddenly. His voice was deep and terrible: "I'll deal with you at night. Now I'll let you go."

Han Qiyao didn't care about the red face of Nanwan, so he put on the dress again. He didn't dare to move. Until Han Qiyao was dressed, he quickly lifted the curtain and escaped.

The assistant who looks at the nose and nose is waiting at the door.

When you see Nanwan coming out, take Nanwan to Nick immediately.

But when Nick saw Nanwan, he slightly frowned and shook his head: "it's too rude, too rude."

The night in the South was stunned.

Then, she saw her chest in the mirror, that blue and purple ambiguous trace, this, South evening's face burning hot, completely at a loss.

Nick is calmly patting powder, trying to cover up.

Otherwise, the whole world probably knows what Han Qiyao and Nan Wan did.

When Han Qiyao came out of the room, he naturally took out a camellia brooch, which could be easily pinned on the chest of Nanwan, just to cover up the ambiguous trace.

Nick snapped his finger. "Great."

"Nanwan":.... "

……

The break in the lounge did not affect the whole wedding process.

The evening reception is warm and lively. It's a small family dinner. It's relaxing in the South evening. Han Qiyao accompanied Nanwan all the way and never left.Cheng Wanyi and her servant take Han Ziji.

Han Meixin and Lu chuyang had a good time with other children.

It was not until the evening that the party really came to an end.

Everyone tacitly took the initiative to let Nan Wan and Han Qiyao leave first.

In the evening, he went back to his villa.

On the big white bed, Nanwan is like a new-born baby, lying like this, looking at the man standing on the ground, more and more nervous.

Han Qiyao seems to be torturing Nanwan, not anxious or impatient.

The sound of the waves outside the window is constantly coming, but it can not stop the rising heat inside the villa.

Low breathing, entangled figure, reflected on the white wall.

……

"Do you like it?"

"Well."

"I love you very much, Nanwan. I love you very much."

"I love you, too."

……

Lover's whisper, gradually swallowed up in the most primitive ancient rhythm, such lingering, until death.

……

Nine months later -

on the day of Han Ziji's one-year-old birthday, it was also the winter of the new year in Jiangcheng, with heavy snow.

"Shall we do this?" Nan Wan frowned and looked at Han Qiyao.

Han Qiyao didn't care: "mom likes to take An'an, so let her take it. When Meixin grows up, she is more willing to play with children of the same age and doesn't like to pester us any more. As for me, I like to pester my wife and don't like anyone to disturb us, so from now on, it's our private time. "

Nanwan still didn't agree: "An'an starts to learn to walk. Mom will be very tired."

"There are servants."

"Meixin has been rebellious recently. I'm afraid my mother can't stand it."

……

Nanwan's mind is full of two children.

After the wedding, their lives became routine, and there was no change at first. Only Han Qiyao changed the order of work and family, and the first one was family.

He no longer socializes, no longer overtime, the first time after work will choose to go home.

Han Meixin and Han Ziji were the focus of Nanwan's life, so that Han Qiyao was ignored to a great extent.

When Han Qiyao's protest was invalid, he did it hard, so that he could not ignore himself again.

But Han Qiyao always wanted to find time to take Nanwan to travel alone.

As a result, he was dragged all the way to the birthday of Han Ziji when he was one year old. Therefore, Han Qiyao made a decision to book a ticket and left on the same day. He did not give Nanwan any chance to refuse.

Nanwan got on the plane passively.

"Wife -" Han Qiyao almost helplessly held Nanwan's face. "Now we are on the plane, and the plane has already slid. So, let's put down the family affairs and don't think about it any more. Can you stay with your husband and me

Nan has a good night and looks at Han Qiyao quietly.

Han Qiyao also looked at Nanwan for a moment.

Then, Nan Wan laughed and took the initiative to kiss Han Qiyao: "OK, I'll accompany you."

Han Qiyao was satisfied to let go of Nanwan.

The plane landed at Suli airport in Switzerland 13 hours later.

……

In the winter of Zurich, when Han Qiyao and Nanwan arrived, a heavy snow had just stopped, and the snow on the ground was gradually melting.

Accompanied by Han Qiyao, Nanwan has traveled through the famous classic and quiet towns in Switzerland. The last stop is Matterhorn glacier paradise.

……

Hotel -

"it's snowing outside." Nanwan Leng, looking at Han Qiyao who has been dressed, "do you want to go out?"

"Well." Han Qiyao answered, "will you go out with me?"

"Now?" Nanwan looked at Han Qiyao, but even the ski run has been closed today. The snow is dangerous

Han Qiyao laughed but did not speak.

But Nanwan didn't say much. She knew that Han Qiyao liked all extreme sports, but since they got married, Han Qiyao seldom touched on them.

Nanwan is instinctive and believes in Han Qiyao.

He knows that Han Qiyao has always had a degree and can control it well.

So Nanwan quickly changed his clothes and went out with Han Qiyao.

Han Qiyao held the hand of Nanwan all the way.

They left the hotel.

The snow is still heavy.

Nanwan subconsciously wants to hold an umbrella, but Han Qiyao stops Nanwan's action. Nanwan looks at Han Qiyao inexplicably, and some of them don't know where to go.

Han Qiyao always looks at Nanwan with a smile.

His big hand, holding Nanwan's hand, a backhand, two people ten fingers clasp.After that, Han Qiyao took Nanwan step by step in the snow.

In the white snow, quickly stepped out of the depth of the footprints, and the snowflakes continue to fall on two people's bodies, clothes were quickly dyed white.

In particular, Han Qiyao wore a black woolen overcoat, which made the snowflakes more obvious.

"It's snowy." Nanwan seems to be infected, "Jiangcheng no matter how big it is."

That snowflake is a piece of, Jiangcheng fell into the hand, has become snow dregs.

But Han Qiyao looks at Nanwan affectionately.

South evening was seen a Leng: "why do you look at me like this?"

"South evening." Han Qiyao couldn't concentrate on calling Nanwan's name.

Nanwan looks at Han Qiyao and stands very quietly. Suddenly, she understands something. Nan Wan looks at Han Qiyao and her red lips move.

In the end, Nanwan didn't speak.

"You say, you want someone to hold your hand and walk all the way to the white head." Han Qiyao said slowly and seriously, "a lifetime is very long, not only in this life, but also in the next life. I want to hold your hand and walk all the way to white head."

Han Qiyao said, snowflakes are still floating one by one.

Nanwan listened quietly for a long time before she said, "how do you know --"

"I went back to find the professor." Han Qiyao did not deny that, "the professor told me a lot about you and gave me the diary you left there."

Nanwan was stunned and said, "I'm sorry."

No wonder that diary couldn't be found when I returned home.

It fell to the professor.

"The professor didn't read it. I gave it to me. I read it. That's why I know." Han Qiyao explained it very clearly.

Nanwan wrote in her diary that she hoped that one day, the person who cared most could hold her hand. In the winter of Matterhorn, it was snowing heavily. As long as she walked along, the snowflakes were floating all over her shoulders. It was like walking to the white head.

Therefore, Han Qiyao took her all the way to Switzerland in order to fulfill the long cherished wish of the South evening party.

Nan Wan's eyes are red and his nose is sour.

However, Han Qiyao was very serious and said, "I will fulfill your wishes for you. As long as you hold my hand, I will guard your whole life

"Good." South late for a long time, just gently respond.

……

The snow continued to fall, two people step on the snow, squeak and creak.

Perhaps, the best years, you have not met me, but I have your place in the heart.

Because one day, you will come into my heart and hold my hand to fulfill my best wish in my life.

Han Qiyao, I love you.

……

(end.)

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