Feng Yuting couldn't stand rolling her eyes. "Childish, how can your uncle stand you?"
Tao Di said disapprovingly, "cut, my uncle doesn't care for me. What's rare, don't want it. "
Feng Yuting shook her head. "Cut, if I were a man, I would not like your model. Sticky and annoying. I like this one. Independence, elegance, confidence and temperament. "
"Come on, don't you want to be spoiled after you fall in love? Where are you still independent? Overtime also call to let the left wheel send some supper in the past Tao Di joked.
Feng Yuting thought, "it seems that there is such a thing, but anyway, I am more independent than you."
Two people so joyfully opened the bickering mode, Tao Di had to admit that sharp sister changed. She became talkative, and even played jokes with others.
Feng Yuting knows this very well. She knows that she has really changed and become less independent, but there is nothing wrong with this change. On the contrary, she likes the feeling
An hour and a half later, Feng Yuting, who has been decorated with delicate make-up, walked out of the dressing room surrounded by flower boys.
Dressed in a white wedding dress, she is somewhat dreamlike. The pure white skirt is cut, and there are countless folds. The layers of light yarn cover the folds with a layer of mist. The uneven lace on the cuff shows more softness. The wedding dress is a fashionable sleeveless style, with a layer of gauze on the back. Her skin looks more radiant and white, and the elegant white swan's neck has a beautiful clavicle, which is sexy and almost suffocating. The elegant face is inlaid with beautiful eyes and a faint smile on her lips, which makes her beautiful and exciting.
The moment she appeared, the eyes of the left wheel couldn't move away. At this moment, he only had her
Red carpet has been extended to the end, the left wheel is not instant looking at the heart of love.
There were thunderous applause and cheers around
According to common sense, the father of the bride takes the bride and gives the bride to the groom.
Tao Di looks around and finds Feng's father. But I'm not sure whether father Feng will come to the stage to bless his daughter? Because the relationship between sister sharp and her family has not been very good before.
Feng Yuting doesn't mind. It doesn't matter whether her nominal father is on the stage or not. She will strive for her happiness and strive for it.
Feng's father is a businessman. Naturally, he can't miss the opportunity to show off his status as the father of the bride.
When he moved, Luo Qing's face was a little gloomy. When he dropped his eyes, a touch of anger flashed through his eyes.
Feng Meiting is exaggerating to pull down her father's sleeve, her eyes are full of jealousy and unwilling.
Although in recent years, she also made several boyfriends. But she looked down on none of them. The boyfriends she had made were either not as handsome as Zuozhuan or superior in family background. In short, she just looked down on them.
Maybe she is used to robbing her sister's things. What can't be said is the best. So big, the left wheel is the only thing she can't grab or get. Therefore, she has not been reconciled, has been crazy jealousy of Feng Yuting. Just afraid of the strength of the left wheel, she has been afraid of public action.
This time, she was pulled to their wedding by her parents. Don't mention how hard it is in my heart. I really have the heart to kill people. How can she watch her father hand that bitch to the left wheel? Her heart is burning!
Feng's father knew that he could not afford to offend the left wheel, so he could only quietly tear off his little daughter's hand, and then quietly threw a wink to Luo Qing.
Luo Qing is also very angry in the heart, but she is in the end come over. Knowing that the overall situation is important, she secretly holds her little daughter's hand to calm her feelings. She knew that her baby daughter didn't let go of the left wheel at all, but now that it's over, they can't afford to offend the left family, so they have to admit their fate.
Feng Meiting is unwilling to get rid of her mother's hand, but Luo Qing stares at her fiercely. She can only stamp her feet helplessly, she is really not reconciled. Red carpet section of the left wheel so handsome, with her mind that the perfect image of Prince Charming is very consistent. How can a good man marry Feng Yuting?
He has been with Feng Yuting for more than three years. How come he is not bored?
She is not willing, really not willing to
Finally, Feng's father walked forward in the cheers of everyone and stretched out his arms to let Feng Yuting hold him.
Feng Yuting gracefully took her father's arm and stepped on the red carpet to the man who was on the red carpet. She bravely walked towards her own happiness.
Her eyes are full of those yearning for happiness, she doesn't care about the wedding form, she only cares about the same affectionate man in front of her.
She imagined that she would take each other's love vows in the bright sunshine, kiss him romantically in front of all the guests, let their love merge with the heaven and earth, mix with the fresh air, and listen to the sound of birds and flowers in the gentle breeze, which is God's blessing to them.
Imagination is beautiful, but reality is regret.At the moment when Feng's father handed her hand to the left wheel, an unexpected guest suddenly appeared at the wedding site.
At one glance, Feng Yuting's face changed greatly.
The wedding march is playing, the murmuring melody flows wantonly in the air, and the atmosphere is full of happiness.
However, at the moment when the bridegroom and bride exchanged rings, a deep, cold voice rang out, "wait a minute."
All the happy melody in this moment seems to have been pressed pause key, time seems to be solidified.
The left wheel frowned and his side eyes looked towards the voice direction
what he saw was a man with a black face, and his eyes were cold and oppressive
Feng Yu Ting's face turned pale again. Her eyes were always candid and trembling. Her pupils could not help trembling. She thought she was dazzled. She blinked her eyes and tried to see the man not far away again.
In a moment, the heart is also shaking up, the feeling of that kind of falling is more and more intense.
It's him
it's really him. How can he be here?
Unable to withstand such shock, her body trembled, shoulder shaking like a spring field in the small weeds. The diamond ring in her hand also fell to the ground. It was a very slight sound, but in her heart it was like the collapse of mountains. It's like it's hard for her to breathe. It's like it's so heavy in her heart