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She was really worried for the safety of these fans because there were too many of them. Although it looked like their organization was very good, if something happened, her and Song Haojun's wedding wouldn't be a happy one.

The roof of the Lamborghini slowly descended. Han Tianning, dressed in a gorgeous white wedding dress, holding a large bouquet of flowers, and Song Haojun, dressed in a white dress, waved at the fans who were crazily cheering on the streets.

Along the street, the music that was being broadcasted was entirely composed of songs that Song Haojun had written for Han Tianning.

In front of the fans, there were red banners with different names written on them.

Colombian fan club, Austrian fan group, Serbian fan group, Andorra ink group, Zambia, Australia, France, United States, Cuba, Asia small squadron...

So many names, so many colors, cheering on the wedding car in different languages, scattering petals.

At the very end, they all condensed into Chinese: An Mo, 100 years is great!

They were going to spend their lives together!

— To have children early!

He had to live happily together every day!

Happy to make better music, let's listen to the more moving sounds!

— Always laugh like that. Don't cry!

— — We'll always love you …

The white veil covering Han Tianning's hair was lifted into the air by the wind. Like an elegant white cloud under the blue sky, she waved her hand and tears flowed uncontrollably down her face.

Being blessed by people from all over the world, she just wanted to share her happiness with more people.

Song Haojun tightly held onto her white-gloved hand, a smile on his lips. His pair of black eyes were somewhat moist, shining with happiness.

He never knew that there would be so many friends …

Thank God, let him marry Han Tianning once, a deeper understanding of the "love" of pluralism.

As Yan Zizai watched the scene on the live broadcast, Song Haojun's fans were in a frenzy. However, no one rushed forward to stop the wedding procession. Everyone only gave their blessings to the two people in white in the open sportscar.

Compared to the crazy media, the fans were very disciplined. Even though there were a lot of them, there was no push. It seemed like they really loved their idol.

Each and every one of them had traveled thousands of miles just to witness their marriage and to say their blessings. Everyone carefully followed the rules and discipline, not wanting to ruin their idol's marriage because of the crowded chase.

The camera focused on Han Tianning's pale and perfect face. She had been looking at the fan team at the side the entire time. Sparkling tears rolled down her beautiful eyes. Those clear eyes were like black gems washed clean by the rain, giving them a clear and bright luster.

He stood up and walked over to the wall. He reached out his hand to touch her face.

However, what came from his fingertips was a cold and hard wall.

He closed his eyes and stuck his tear-stained face to the projector. He murmured, "I love you, Han Tianning. I love you …"

The wedding car snaked towards the mansion.

The media that did not have a pass were all blocked by security outside the villa complex's entrance, and were not allowed to enter.

The car stopped at the front door of their home. Standing by the door was a handsome and charming man wearing a black tailcoat and a red bow — — Tang Rui.

He was supposed to be the best man, but he was also the housekeeper.

He was the steward of everything that happened at the wedding banquet today. He wanted to ensure the meticulous service and maintain a romantic and warm atmosphere.

A row of young boys with saxophone, who seem to be a famous ensemble of some music college, stand in the doorway, playing romantic marches.

Standing between them was the younger, lovelier girl, holding a basket of flowers, with the small wings of an angel tied behind her back, her big innocent eyes shining, her petals falling.

Song Haojun got out of the car first and walked around to the other side. He opened the door and picked up Han Tianning.

When the bride leaves her parents' home, she must keep her feet off the ground until she enters the husband's house.

This time, Qian Jin had also spent a lot of time and effort. He treated his own residence as Han Tianning's own family, arranged all the guests' accommodations and meals, and arranged for many distinguished guests to come from afar to stay at the Penghuang Hotel. He treated Han Tianning like his own daughter and put in all his effort.

Han Tianning embarrassedly hugged Song Haojun's neck. Facing the camera, he wanted to hide his face in his arms.

Today, she was moved to tears by those fans. Fortunately, she was styled like a top cosmetician from the world, with the best makeup. Unless it was a special makeup remover, she wouldn't spend any of her makeup on the next storm.

Her long skirt that was like flowing clouds was held by two children.

One of the little girls was very elfin and cute, as beautiful as a real little angel. While holding onto her skirt, she used her dark and intelligent eyes to search for her parents.

Tang Rui looked at the newlyweds with a smile as gentle as water on his lips. He bowed slightly and casually extended his hand to welcome the couple, who had made him worry a lot.

Rows of purplish-red wooden chairs were placed on the green grass in front of the courtyard. Under the lead of the priest, the children of the choir were singing a melodious poem with their young and pleasant voices.

The weather was warm and sunny. On the other side of the lawn, there was a long table covered with a white lace cloth. On the table were fruit snacks and various wines.

The waiters were all the most quick-witted people who were borrowed from one of the top ten hotels in the city. Each and every one of them had been examined by Tang Rui.

The people from the studio all assumed their role as the host, helping Song Haojun's family to entertain the guests.

The distribution of meals was provided by the rich and powerful restaurants in the villa area. However, all of the Masters had been replaced with famous special cooks. They would handle the knives themselves, prepare the food, and place it in a preservation container. They would be sent here in a special car in five minutes.

Wedding, perfect romance to fantasy.

Tang Rui stood on the side and watched as the two exchanged rings under the supervision of the priest. His eyes were brimming with smiles.

Tang Rui's opinion was that, after all, there were a lot of media and VIP guests who would go through the procedures to the west during the day. At night, when there was only a group of good friends left, they could get married in the traditional Chinese style …

On one side stood a loving couple, who were looking at the newbie with smiles all over their faces.

"Daddy, Mommy, why didn't you wear such beautiful clothes?" The fairy-like little girl finally walked over. She raised her head, blinked her bright eyes, and asked with a face full of jealousy, "Did you not invite me when you were wearing the clothes of the other children?"

The little girl was jealous. She had the demeanor of her father, with a trace of Ouyang Ziyun's domineering aura.

Zhuo Yifeng couldn't help but shake his head. A girl of such a young age, how could she be so imposing at times?

They were all taught badly by those men.

"Good girl, hurry up and go stand up. You're the flower boy angel." Zhuo Yifeng bent over and gently told her to stand back up.

"They are playing with kissing, I don't want to watch it." Su Ruoyu said with her small face.

"Go back and stand still." Su Muyun lowered his voice and said coldly.

When Su Ruoyu heard her father's tone, she curled her lips, helplessly turned around and walked back. Holding the bouquet of flowers, she stood straight like a statue.

However, she was very sensitive to cameras. The moment she felt the camera sweep towards her, she immediately pulled out a pure and cute angelic smile, causing people to be unable to help but want to kiss her.

Su Mu Yun looked at his daughter who was playing around with him. He held Zhuo Yi Feng's waist and tried his best to hold back his laughter. He was against Xiao Yu's name. Su Ruo Yu was the same as Ouyang Shuo's last syllable.

But dad said something about Su Ruo, and that she was a wise and foolish person. It seemed like they all treated Xiao Yu like an idiot and raised her!

There were too many celebrities present today, so the cameras were too busy. Aside from the two fixed cameras with Song Haojun and Han Tianning, the rest of the media and professional cameramen were extremely busy.

As for the backyard, it was filled with Han Tianning's friends and relatives. A large portion of them had dinner at their parents' home and were paid to entertain them at the hotel.

Cousin, cousin, cousin, like Wei Ning...

On the day that his cousin was overjoyed, he would definitely accompany his relatives. At this time, he was also busy greeting some familiar friends in the financial world.

He was wearing a dark suit with a pink shirt and a red tie.

His dark suit gave him a mature feeling, and his pink shirt made him feel clean and fresh.

Beside Wei Ning was a beautiful woman with an enchanting appearance — this was the result of his many days of dating.

This girl was called Gao Bingling, the apple of the eye of a certain consortium's shareholder. She was rich and powerful, and was the perfect match for Wei Ning.

Knowing that there would be many celebrities with shining stars today, Gao Bingling didn't dress as leisurely as Wei Ning. She wore a custom-made small dress and held Herm s' new bag, shining jewellery and beautiful makeup, which was in no way inferior to some female celebrities.

But in Wei Ning's eyes, as long as it was a woman, finding a good makeup artist and messing with her would make her a beauty.

The key is to get rid of the makeup...

He finally understood why Song Haojun liked his cousin so much. At the very least, his cousin had taken off her makeup, which wasn't much different from what she had put on. Unlike other women, her husband no longer recognized her after taking off his makeup.

Wei Ning stood a bit further away and watched as his cousin and Song Hao swore an oath to each other to exchange rings. He felt very upset because he couldn't avoid seeing Tang Rui standing next to Song Hao.

Seeing the look in his eyes as he looked at Song Hao, and the smile that was brimming with happiness on his face, Wei Ning's hand that was holding the red wine trembled slightly.

"Ning, when can we also exchange rings?" The beauty standing beside Wei Ning leaned on his shoulder and asked.

Seeing him staring fixedly at the wedding scene on the lawn, Gao Bing shook his arm coquettishly: "I don't need a large diamond ring, a few carats is enough, as long as you …"