Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, he walked intently, and after two minutes, he rolled over...... Ten minutes later, I rolled over.

I don't know how many times I turned over before I fell asleep in a daze.

…

I didn't feel like I had slept for long, and there was a knock on the door, with a little bit of getting up, I opened my hazy sleepy eyes, looked out the window, it was still gray, the knock on the door was still ringing persistently, I rubbed my eyes that were a little painful, got up from the bed, stepped on my slippers and walked to the door to open the door.

Qin Yin was dressed in a light blue dress, her hair was carefully groomed, she was stepping on a pair of the same high heels on her feet, followed by the styling team, and when she saw her, she immediately took two steps forward, "Xinluo, what time did you sleep last night, and the dark circles under your eyes are about to come out." It's not too early now, it's time to do the styling. ”

"Oh, okay, I'll wash up first. After saying that, he got out of the way, let them in, and then stepped into the bathroom, washed up briefly, and came out of the bathroom, the stylist had already brought the wedding dress, and after helping her to change it, he sat in front of the vanity mirror, closed his eyes, and let them wipe his face.

By the time the makeup was finished, it was already more than seven o'clock in the morning, and there was still more than half an hour before Beichen Rui came over, and Jing Xi also got up early, wearing a small black suit and a bow tie around his neck.

Gong Shaoyu stood at the door, looking at her sitting on the bed, wearing a white wedding dress, slightly stunned.

"Qin Yin, why hasn't Shanshan come yet?" Ye Xinluo turned his head and looked at Qin Yin who was standing aside, with countless losses in his eyes...... Is she really going to miss her own wedding?

"Xinluo, don't worry, there must be something delayed, maybe when we get to the wedding scene later, she will be there. ”

Knowing that she was comforting herself, she lowered her head and did not speak again......

At eight o'clock, there was a bustling sound outside the villa, Ye Xinluo knew that this was Beichen Rui who brought someone over, Gong Shaoyu, who was originally lazily leaning on the door frame, suddenly stood up, straightened the clothes on his body, walked towards the door with elegant steps, and locked the door without thinking.

The room where Ye Xinluo lived was divided into two parts, inside and outside, Qin Yin accompanied her inside, and the little guy followed Gong Shaoyu, lying on the door frame, curiously listening to the movement outside.

On the road outside the villa, the convoy was parked there in a neat manner, the door of the leader was opened, Beichen Rui was dressed in a well-cut white suit, his hair was taken care of, neatly combed to the back, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and when Mo Han and Xu Kun followed, the group walked towards the villa.

Inside, it was quiet, and the guests had almost already gone to the venue, slowly ascending the retro staircase, and finally stopped at a doorway on the second floor. Reached out and twisted the doorknob, and sure enough, the door was locked.

"Qin Yin?" Mo Han asked tentatively.

Soon, a nice male voice came out, "If you want to take the bride, it's not that easy, I remember that Chen Shao stayed in the training camp, warm up first, a hundred push-ups!"

Mo Han: "......"

Xu Kun: "......"

100 push-ups, even if you do it, you don't have the strength to do it, and you have to hold the bride later...... How much enmity does this Gong Shaoyu have with him, is it playing like this?

"By the way, don't stand still, the best man, isn't there a saying that there are blessings to share and difficulties to share?"