Ten minutes later, Yan Shiqi and the man came to the square outside the church in a wedding dress.

Under the warm sun and green shade, countless relatives and friends stopped to gaze when they saw their figures.

In the distance, a white figure ran over with a cheer, "Seventeenth sister, woo woo...... I miss you so much!"

Ling Zihuan's eyes were as red as rabbits, in fact, she kept crying at the wedding scene.

I was really impressed!

I didn't expect the fourth uncle to be so romantic.

Ling Zihuan ran over, and when she was a step away in front of her, she paused in a hurry.

The little girl pursed her mouth, "Seventeenth sister, I miss you so much......"

She didn't dare to rush forward to hug her, for fear that she would not be able to handle it well and hurt the child in her belly.

Yan Shiqi took a step forward, sighed and hugged Ling Zihuan, "Did you come back from leave?"

The little girl nodded, "The fourth uncle called a special plane to pick me up, I came back three days ago, and I have been helping to arrange the wedding scene, I am so moved, Sister Seventeen, you are so happy!"

Yan Shiqi let go of her and pinched her fleshy face, "You will have such a day." ”

Ling Zihuan lowered her head shyly, took her hand and shook it, "That's ...... Sister Seventeen will throw the bouquet at me in a while, okay?

Let's go, let's go, a lot of people are waiting for you to throw a bouquet, Seventeenth Sister, you must look at my position!"

Ling Zihuan couldn't help but pull Yan Shiqi and walked towards the square.

She glanced back at the man, and saw him standing under her eyes, hooking her lips and chin head, so Ling Zihuan pulled her to a crowded place.

Through Ling Zihuan's shouting, many unmarried men and women gathered.

Qiao Mu and Mo Liangyu, as well as Han Yunting, who was hard-pulled by them.

Wen Cheng was also pulled into the team by Ying Feifei.

This also includes Zhuo Han and Lu Yixian, who he has been chasing.

Qiao Qing, Lu Xiheng, Huo Ming, Shang Lu, Ning Ya and others all came to join in the fun.

These people were huddled behind Yan Shiqi, and someone shouted, "Seventeen, look at me, I'm here!"

"Seventeenth sister, throw it to me, I'm me!"

"Madame, have pity on me, give me a bouquet of flowers. ”

At this time, Qiao Mu was standing beside Ling Zihuan, he narrowed his eyes, leaned over and whispered, "What are you going to do with the bouquet?"

The little girl stretched her neck with great interest and replied confidently, "Get married!"

"With, who, married, married?" Qiao Mu's handsome face darkened!

Ling Zihuan was heartless, and looked forward on tiptoe, "No matter who I marry, I want a bouquet of flowers!"

Qiao Mu glanced at her, and looked around again, since the little girl wanted it, then he would rob her.

Anyway, I have a height advantage, long arms and long legs, so I'm not afraid that I won't be able to grab it!

At that time, Yan Shiqi looked at nearly 20 men and women behind him, his eyes flashed, and he unexpectedly saw his little uncle Lian Zhen on the periphery of the crowd.

She said wait a minute, then walked up to Lian Zhen with the hem of her skirt, "Little uncle, don't you want to grab it? If you come to grab it, I will definitely give it to you." ”

Although Yan Shiqi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, it made her peach blossom eyes more moist and clear.

Lian Zhen stood in place, and gently reached out to brush the hair from her ear, "Don't rob it, it's all things that young people like, so I won't join in the fun!"

"Come on, you're a young man too!"

Yan Shiqi took her arm and walked towards the crowd, this bouquet was given to her by her uncle, if she could pass it to him, she would be very happy.

She didn't understand Lian Zhen's thoughts, or she never thought deeply about some possibilities.

But he's her little uncle, and always will be!