The turmoil in the middle did not affect the wedding of a couple.

Although the cumbersome bride reception ceremony of the Chinese wedding was avoided, Zhuo Jiali still had to put on makeup and change clothes in the auditorium lounge early in the morning, and she was not much free.

Yu Mei has been tinkering with her blue bandeau bridesmaid dress, the skirt is worn on her, and she is stunned to wear the waist skirt out of the straight skirt, and the zipper behind her is also like teasing her, she can't pull it up, she jumps while turning around, adding a lot of fun to the tense and busy atmosphere.

"Little Meimei, don't jump around anymore, it makes me dizzy. ”

Zhuo Jiali asked the makeup artist to put on makeup, and pretended to count her depressed eyebrows, but her heart was happy.

Yu Mei ran over and looked enviously at the delicate bride in the mirror beside Zhuo Jiali.

"Senior Sister Lily, of course you are so good-looking and have a good figure, of course there is no trouble, my flesh can't be stuffed into my skirt, you don't know how difficult it is for me. ”

"I told you to shut up!"

Zhuo Jiali helplessly turned over the old accounts again, but Yu Mei was not surprised, and answered fluently.

"But it's hard to see if you have something to eat and not to eat!"

There was laughter in the lounge, which relieved Zhuo Jiali's nervousness a lot.

Although Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali will do the same pure things as all couples, they still nominally skip the stage of formal love and directly enter the process of marriage.

Cen Bowen has been looking forward to this day for a long time, although it was difficult to sleep the night before, but as soon as the morning dawned, he got up in good spirits to shower and change clothes, looked at himself in a silver tuxedo in the slim mirror, he showed a big smile on his face, and then went straight to the wedding venue.

The old man asked that the newlyweds could not meet before the wedding, although Cen Bowen arrived at the auditorium early, but it was not good to enter the lounge to see the bride he thought about day and night, so he had to be accompanied by Shang Qingyuan to look left and right outside, and check where the venue needed to be tidied up again.

Shang Qingyuan was the best man for the first time, and he was still the best man of his "favorite" brother, and he was also very excited. Following Cen Bowen aimlessly wandering around the auditorium, he took the initiative to go into the lounge to see the beautiful bride for Cen Bowen.

Cen Bowen knocked Shang Qingyuan on the head, thinking to himself why did you let you look at my woman first.

"If you dare to disturb her, I'll break your legs!"

Shang Qingyuan rubbed the painful place.

"Don't, senior brother, be merciful, today is your big day, let's say something nice and auspicious. ”

Cen Bowen glared at him, and it was rare to be obedient in his words.

When it was time to book the wedding, Zhuo Laosan and the Cen family were waiting at the venue in full costume, and the guests also arrived one after another to enter the auditorium.

The former subordinate became his own father-in-law, Cen Shaoyi and Cen Shaoya just nodded and greeted Zhuo Laosan lightly.

Mrs. Cen was very polite, and sat on the side with Zhuo Laosan and talked for a while, lamenting that the fate of the two families was so deep, and they also formed a marriage between the younger generations.

Shen Biyun said cruel things to Zhuo Laosan before, this time she was a little embarrassed, she only sat on the other side of Mrs. Cen and accompanied her to say a few words to Zhuo Laosan, Zhuo Laosan was broad-minded, and he didn't care about being generous, which made Shen Biyun secretly ashamed.

Because Cen Shaokang was still in the detention center and could not be present, Ni Min'er, who had no backbone, took Cen Boning to sit silently at the side of the family area of the venue.

After Cen Shaokang's accident, Ni Min'er, who was usually very aggressive, also became sensitive, and at this time, he always felt that those relatives behind him were whispering, talking about himself and Cen Shaokang with bad intentions, and his head looked back slightly from time to time, with a solemn expression.

Cen Boning held Ni Min'er's arm, patted her hand, and then warmed her cold fingers with the temperature of her palm. Nowadays, there is nothing more meaningful than giving my mother the strength to support her.

As if he was infected by Ni Min'er, Cen Boning also held his breath and looked back at his relatives and friends sitting behind, and suddenly saw Cen Bowen walking around the audience with a happy face, and his long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Guida and Cen Shaonan, who had not seen each other for many days, were smoking outside the auditorium, and the two had nothing to communicate in depth.

The happiest in this group was the little girl Cen Bomei, who felt that everything was fresh, and ran around the auditorium and lawn innocently, and the white, green and blue scenery reminded her that the dress Qi Yi often wore was this color, and she felt very kind.

It would be nice if he were here!, Hiromi Cen faced the sun and closed his eyes sweetly.

"Senior brother, it's time to start. ”

Shang Qingyuan reminded Cen Bowen softly beside him, and after Cen Bowen said "um", he rarely showed a bright smile to him, which made Shang Qingyuan can't help but brighten up.

Reminding the guests to take their seats, Cen Bowen stood upright in front of the pastor's podium and looked back at the door of the auditorium expectantly.

In the spacious auditorium, floor-to-ceiling glass windows let in velvet light, and the white walls are dotted with small white and blue flowers, which extend from both sides to the outside of the auditorium.

The rows of neat chairs are also tied with white and blue ribbons at the back, and several strings of small white and blue bells are strung at each end of each chair, swaying in the breeze with a moving sound, as if to convey the sweet atmosphere woven by the bells as a matchmaker.

On the ground in the middle of the auditorium, a long blue silk mat was spread, and at the end of the silk mat, Zhuo Jiali was holding Zhuo Laosan's arm and walking into the church.

To the melodious music of the wedding march, two little flower girls hold a small white basket and sprinkle beautiful blue petals in front. Wearing a dreamy veil, wearing a white rhinestone-encrusted bandeau floor-sweeping wedding dress, wearing a precious sapphire necklace and earrings, and holding a blue and white flower bulb, the bride Zhuo Jiali approached Cen Bowen step by step from far and near.

Cen Bowen's eyes looked at the woman he dreamed of without blinking, his eyes flashed with a special light, there was no one else in his eyes, only one heart, only a lifetime.

Until Zhuo Laosan handed Zhuo Jiali's hand to Cen Bowen, Shang Qingyuan and Yu Mei on the side had tears in their eyes.

Cen Bowen gently but cherished Zhuo Jiali's hand, welcomed her to the pastor's podium, and solemnly swore to the pastor under the cross of Jesus.

"Mr. Shum Bowen, would you like to marry Miss Zhuo Carrie, and in the future, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, will you be willing to love her and be loyal to her?"

"I do!" Cen Bowen did not hesitate to say his heart's choice out loud.

"Miss Zhuo Jiali, would you like to marry Mr. Cen Bowen as your husband, and in the future, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, are you willing to love him and be loyal to him?"

The bride was silent for a long time, and the guests looked around to see what had happened.