Qiao Fangyin walked out of the dressing room with Jingjing, and at the door of the banquet hall, she was put into Wu Dequan's hands.

Wu Dequan bent his arm and held his arm quietly.

The left and right doors of the banquet hall were opened at the same time.

After taking two steps, Jing Jing saw the door near her side, which Wu Junke opened for her.

Wu Junke stood by the door, smiling at him, smiling warmly.

Wu Dequan walked slowly with silence, and the flashing lights kept flashing in the huge venue.

She saw the timid and shy Lin Weiyu, who was now one more tall than one meter eight beside her.

Zhao Feng is no longer old recently, and he may still look like forty-five when he reaches fifty.

Teng Jiajia, who was holding a small sugar cake, Lin Bo stepped forward and held his mobile phone to shoot a video.

Jing Wenyuan was much more professional, took out his telephoto glasses, stood on the seat, shot in situ, and showed them to the pregnant mother Wu Xinrong one by one.

Yang Yilan, who is also a teacher and friend, finally graced He Sizhao and took him to appear in public, and the family of three appeared, this time, it was she who gave He Sizhao a name.

was about to walk in front of Wang Anchor, Lao Zhou hugged Ruan Qing, who was crying and had no image at all. This flower-like woman shares joys and sorrows with her, experiences life and death, and faces glory.

Qiao Fangyin wore the necklace given by Tranquility, wearing the clothes that Tranquility had picked for her, and Sister Qin beside her wiped her tears with a tissue with a sincere smile from time to time.

This section of the road, quiet really walked for a long time, and she couldn't see the bitterness and tiredness of this journey. In her eyes, she only has everyone's blessings to her and happiness in the future.

Wu Dequan put his quiet hand into Wang Anchor's hand, and he held the hands of the newcomer tightly with his two hands.

"Wang Anchor, I gave you my daughter Jiāo! This child has suffered a lot, and she can only be sweet in the future, this is an old father's request. Wu Dequan increased the strength in his hands.

The quiet tears are reckless, and they don't care about their master's posture.

"Don't worry, I'll do everything I can to give her a smile. ”

Wang Anchor didn't need to swear to the sky, just in front of silence was enough for him not to dare to break his oath!

After Wu Dequan spoke as the officiant, Wang Jinshan took the stage to express his blessings to the newlyweds.

Wang Anchor originally arranged, the wedding routine ended here, and then began to eat and drink, he didn't want to be quiet and too tired, standing for too long, red tape things were just fiction for them.

But the master of ceremonies may be too accustomed to it, leaving Wang Anchor and Tranquility on the stage, and insisting on letting the newcomer express his feelings. coupled with the constant coaxing in the audience, I thought they had already strung it together.

Seeing such enthusiasm, the wedding could not be ruined, and Wang Anchor took the microphone.

"Gaffer, come to a light, you want the kind of effect that shines on me and my wife like fairy couples!"

Wang Anchor's ridicule drew laughter from the audience.

"Okay, let's talk about it seriously. ”

Wang Anchor became serious. He held his quiet hand tightly and looked up at the top of the room. "Mr. Ann, Mrs. Ann. I am Wang Anchor, and today I am the wife of Wang. I lost this hand once, but from now on, I will always hold it firmly, please rest assured!"

Quietly think that today is over, she will be the bride with the most makeup ever!

"Actually, I don't really have much to say. Tranquility and I have lived in the vow of the mountains and seas, and we will not swerve until death. ”

Wang Anchor looked at the quiet and said, "Today you are wearing a white veil without any pendants. Simple, just like the real you. ”

A wedding is not a full stop, maybe a string of ellipses, maybe a dash, maybe a lot of maybes, but we just need each other.

(Finally) I want to talk to more like-minded people about "The Affection of the Bond"; , talk about life, find a confidant~

I hope you will wait for me at the next stop

"The Romance of Power" has come to an end yesterday, and to be honest, I am very reluctant. The whole story was not written as I expected, and some plots ended hastily before they could be rolled out. Maybe for a few days, my mentality exploded.

Without further ado, thank you for your support.

The next book will be updated in a week or two.

I hope you will wait for me at the next stop, and I will start a more amazing journey for you.

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