"An Han, you are so beautiful today!"

Meng Qi looked at An Han in the mirror, her white skin did not have any reverie, and she only used a little powder to outline her facial features more brilliant and charming. Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate.

An Han looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were full of happiness: "Mengqi, when you get married, you will definitely be more beautiful than me!"

When Meng Qi heard An Han's words, she pouted: "An Han, when will you learn to be hypocritical! Who doesn't know the beauty of An's daughter, not to mention the whole country, at least no one in our B City dares to compare." ”

An Han's eyebrows bent slightly, and he looked at Meng Qi gently: "Qiqi, no matter who it is, the bride will always be the most beautiful and happiest person in the world." And our Mengqi is also a national color and heavenly fragrance, Chu Chu is moving!"

"Okay, good, your wedding today! Everything you say is right!" Meng Qi pressed An Han's shoulder with her hand, and nodded in agreement

An Han turned around with a gentle smile in his ink pupils: "Qiqi, thank you, I hope that you and Wen Ang can also achieve positive results as soon as possible!"

"Hey!" Meng Qi shook her head helplessly and said, "I'm just friends with him."

"Isn't the person you like Wen Ang?"

Meng Qi lowered her head, and a flush crept up her cheeks: "Wen Ang and I are just ordinary friends, I like it...... There are others. I really envy you and Nangong Chenyang can be childhood sweethearts, and mine he doesn't know that I like him......"

"If you like it, tell him, if you make a late move, it will be someone else's!" An Han looked at Meng Qi with a shy face, and was also very curious in his heart, who could make this little demon king of the mixed world haunted and dare not speak.

Meng Qi gradually changed from a shy face just now to a sad one, and her eyes were low: "It's too late, he left City B a few days ago"

An Han saw Meng Qi's lost appearance and comforted softly: "If there is fate, it is only a matter of time before we meet again, huh?" ”

An Han's words awakened the gradually lost brilliance in Mengqi's eyes, and her beautiful eyes were shining, whether she could really meet them or not. This is all her hope!

"If I meet him, I'll hold on tightly. I won't miss it!" Meng Qi's tone was full of firmness, as if telling An Han and herself.

"Then Miss Mengqi, can you marry the baby before this? Come with me and get ready! The wedding will start soon!"

"Well, my beautiful bride, how dare I delay your wedding. Your Nangong didn't eat me alive!" Meng Qi gently helped An Han up, bent down to pick up An Han's long wedding dress, and gently handed An Han's hand into An's father's hand

With the sound of wedding accompaniment...... An Han walked step by step to Nangong Chenyang in the center of the stage by the company of An's father.

Nangong Chenyang in the center of the stage, dressed in a white suit, his facial features are as delicate as a knife carefully carved. The dark eyebrows, the deep eyes, under the sunlight like a prince out of a fairy tale, cold and pure! Even standing there quietly reveals inviolable nobility

An Han walked to Nangong Chenyang's side accompanied by her father, and her father put her hand on Nangong Chenyang's hand and patted it lightly twice: "Chenyang, Xiaohan will entrust it to you in the future!"

"Don't worry, I will protect her for the rest of my life" Nangong Chenyang's voice was clear and low, but it made people feel a sense of steadfastness and peace of mind.

Father An nodded slightly. Without further ado, he turned around and walked off the wedding stage. With the melodious music playing again, the wedding officially begins......