Chapter 45: The Wedding of Love

Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

Wedding scene.

In a small Western hall.

The Nordic-style chapel, with its dome dome, incorporates elements of the Western Renaissance. The colorful stained glass, shining like a kaleidoscope under the sunlight, makes people feel sacred. There are also many biblical frescoes painted on the church, although they are old, a little peeling, and impossible to study, but still add a bit of mystery and inviolability to this church.

Meng Yanchen's wedding is about to be held here.

There is a small garden in front of the small hall, but it has already been decorated by Meng Yanchen. Tens of thousands of rose petals form a red carpet, which looks dazzling and festive on the bright green lawn.

In addition, the aroma of earth and grass is mixed with the fragrance of roses, which is refreshing and intoxicating.

Rose, a collection of love and beauty, is not only the embodiment of the god of beauty, but also dissolved into the blood of the god of love, is a symbol of love flowers.

The beautiful wedding is so exquisite that it makes people feel that this is a fantasy only in a fairy tale, which is very wonderful. Faint light music flows out like flowing water, gurgling through people's hearts.

Meng Yanchen's wedding has always aroused the freshness and curiosity of many people.

However, Meng Yanchen didn't want any media to taint his wedding with Chu Qiao. Therefore, this wedding, he carried out it in a low-key manner, blocking any media.

Therefore, the people who come to the wedding scene are the people he trusts and cares about the most.

Today, Meng Yanchen was wearing a black tuxedo, and the smile in his phoenix eyes flashed unabashedly. The smile at the corner of his mouth is no longer hazy and cruel, but has become warm. He had been looking forward to this wedding for a long time......

From today onwards, she will become his legal wife, and no one can take it away......

Handsome, standing in the crowd, he still can't hide his grace. A long figure, a charming face, a man like a god.

The bride and bridesmaids are also applying makeup in the dressing room.

The bridesmaid is Zheng Jiajia, and the best man is her boyfriend Li Zhe.

Because Xiaoya has already been married, she can't be a bridesmaid, and she regrets it in her heart, and her intestines are repentant. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have married that Zhang Boran so early. Otherwise, now she can become Chu Qiao's royal bridesmaid!

But Meng Yanxi automatically said that he didn't want to be the best man.

"Brother...... Bless you!" Meng Yanxi walked to Meng Yanchen's side with champagne, and the glass lightly touched Meng Yanchen's cup, making a pleasant sound.

"Yanxi, thank you!" Meng Yanchen said sincerely.

Two people have exactly the same face, but they are such unique individuals, independent existences. They once fell in love with the same woman, but fortunately, that woman never misidentified the two from the moment they fell in love.

"Brother, when will you come back to take over my shift?" Meng Yanxi's eyebrows furrowed, and he asked casually.

Meng Yanchen replied with a natural face: "When you get married, I will naturally come back!" He married Chu Qiao today, and he understood that Yan Xi's friendship with Chu Qiao was no longer love. However, he still hopes that his younger brother can reap happiness.

"Brother!" Meng Yanxi smiled bitterly in his heart. Maybe it's going to have to be many years later!

Another friend came up to toast.

Meng Yanchen no longer talked to Meng Yanxi, and happily accepted the blessings of others. He no longer skimps on his smile and shows his smile, because today may be the happiest day of his life.

And Xiaoxi was surrounded by Aunt Xue or something.

"Grandpa, grandma......" Xiaoxi's mouth was sweet, and he had already coaxed the two old people together.

Li Xiangxue and Chu Jingwu only learned a few days ago that Chu Qiao was not dead, and what followed was a sudden wedding and a grandson who was born out of nowhere. In their lives in the past few years, Meng Yanchen has taken care of them. Chu Jingwu's body gradually recovered, and Aunt Xue also reined in her temperament, no longer so domineering, and lived a happy life with Chu Qiao's father.

Shinoya pulls Gorden around eating the delicious food at the buffet.

"Xiaoya, you love to eat this, you eat more!" Gorden didn't eat it himself, but carefully sandwiched the dish for Xiaoya.

"Husband, you're so nice!" Shinoa said movingly, a hand tightly hooked around Gorden's arm.

"Shinoya, it's good if you're happy!" Gorden looked at Shinoa, a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Boran, I've been thinking. Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen's love is destined, and my love with you is also destined. Shinoya rested her head lightly on Gorden's shoulder. Although he is not very rich or the most handsome, he always has infinite tolerance for her. She makes mistakes, he forgives, she makes petty nature, and he comes to clean up the mess. He is like a sea, containing all her little ones, so that she can be coquettish and willful.

Maybe the love between her and him is not as vigorous as Chu Qiao, but she is like a fish in water.

"Why is it predestined?" Gorden rubbed the sauce from Shinoya's mouth with a gentle motion.

"Do you remember how we met for the first time? Meng Yanchen sent Chu Qiao to the hospital, I couldn't see it, I was in a hurry, I grabbed you and asked you to return Chu Qiao to me. But you think, Meng Yanchen has a lot of people under him, but why do I only hold you and raise the bar with you? I think this is inexplicable, and it is often fate. Shinoya recalled the tension she had when she first met, and the corners of her mouth smiled.

Happy, now she is really happy, with his beloved by his side, and a baby like an angel.

"yes, yes! it's fate!" Gorden nodded in agreement.

At this time, the wedding was in full swing.

Outside the garden of the auditorium, there was a pair of eyes looking at the small garden with a sly look.

She is Le Yushan, but she is the latest paparazzi of Apple Daily. Well, she admits that she's been relegated to the periphery by the newsroom. If she can't dig up any more valuable and exciting news, she really doesn't have to mix in the newspaper, and she can just roll up and go home.

Therefore, she is waiting for this wedding.

This is the hottest entertainment news in the city. If only she could have taken some good photos and written some breaking news, she would no longer be looked down upon by those old men in the editorial department.

Although Meng Yanchen has done a strict job in the wedding venue and various measures, she Le Yushan has also spent a lot of effort to complete this impossible task. There were guards outside, and she had to find a way to get in.

Otherwise, she didn't come for nothing.

With her cheeks puffed out, Le Yushan's eyes began to roll a few times.

If she can't dig up the news today, her Le Yushan's name will be written backwards!