The Salenta's open-air garden is now a sea of flowers, with pink and white tulips decorating the dining table with a sense of bliss.

Situ Zheng and his wife Bai Ting sat in the main seat, and the guests had arrived one after another, the three best men Ma Sheng, Situ Qingfeng and He Jiaming were dressed in black suits and white shirts, like three dumbfounded penguins, while Situ Qinglang was dressed in a handsome white suit with a red bow tie, and his strong and long figure was tall and chic.

He shuttled through the garden, greeting the guests, and since the wedding venue and the wedding venue were not in the same place, he only invited the people closest to him and his sweetheart to the wedding.

His comrades-in-arms, relatives and friends of the Situ family, sweetheart friends, roommates, a total of 50 guests, 50 people have been seated one after another at this moment, and some people are very surprised - why is the second young man of the Situ family suddenly getting married, but there was no movement at all before!

Situ Qinglang looked at the time, and the master of ceremonies signaled that it was time to start.

As the guests stopped greeting each other, the waiter who was waiting on the side contacted the staff waiting at the door of the bridal dressing room and told them that the bride could be invited to get ready to enter.

At this moment, the little sweetheart is sitting upright in the middle of the room, her back is straight because of the wedding dress, but at this moment she doesn't feel tired at all.

"Sweetheart, baby. Just as she was in a daze, the voice of "Daddy" suddenly came from the door.

The sweetheart answered, and said outside the door: "Can I come in, the wedding is about to start." ”

"Yes, Dad. Sweetheart stood up.

This is the reason why she still feels that her parents are not parents, they don't have this kind of politeness to Lisa, the more polite they are, the more strange they are, she misses the warmth of being scolded by her grandmother.

The door was pushed open by the waiter, and the sweetheart stood in the middle of the room, and Lord Kent was even stunned when he entered the door, this was his precious daughter, and he thought, although they were still a little strange, but one day they would become acquainted.

"Baby, you're really beautiful today. Lord Kent complimented, "Congratulations on the beginning of one of the happiest moments of your life." ”

He stretched out his hand, and his sweetheart walked quickly to greet him, reached out and grabbed his father's arm, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Dad, I feel very happy now." ”

Lord Kent took his daughter's hand and walked slowly down the red carpet, while Sweetheart walked step by step towards the love of her life.

Her heart was pounding, she didn't know what she was nervous about, she just felt that this road was obviously very short, but it was so long, she couldn't wait for Qing Lang to see her in her wedding dress, this was the wedding dress that Qing Lang prepared for her, and she wanted to be his most beautiful and happiest bride.

At this moment, the master of ceremonies made a brief introduction, there was no exaggerated video display to tell the feelings between the two, and there was no forced joke to set off the atmosphere of the scene, Situ Qinglang didn't need these. He wanted the wedding to be sacred and serious.

And those guests who don't know the truth are getting better and better - who is the woman who is married to this proud son of heaven.

As she got closer to the terrace, Sweetheart became more and more nervous, holding her father's arm in one hand and a bouquet of flowers in the other, her palms almost sweating.

What does Qinglang look like now?

She thought to herself.

Three steps, two steps, one step......

Finally, she stood at the end of the red carpet, and further on, his beloved man was waiting there, staring intently at her.

The 3-year-old eldest daughter of the glasses girl and the 4-year-old son Xuanxuan of Qingfeng are holding a small basket at the moment, standing in front of the sweetheart cutely, they are very well-behaved, quietly waiting for the task of scattering flower petals.

Seeing them, the sweetheart's hand unconsciously covers the lower abdomen, and their babies will be as healthy as the flower girls, right?

"Baby, are you ready?" said Lord Kent in a low voice, "and now I am going to give you over to your future husband. ”

Sweetheart took a deep breath and smiled at Situ Qinglang at the end of the red carpet: "Let's go." ”

She took a step forward and stepped onto the terrace, and under the amazement of everyone, under the clear and affectionate gaze, she walked towards him, with a calm but unwavering step.

Situ Qinglang couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time, he had fantasized about his sweetheart wearing a wedding dress countless times, but he never knew that his sweetheart would be so beautiful.

She is definitely the most beautiful bride in the world, close at hand, forever in his heart.

Tears rolled down from his eyes unconsciously, he didn't know why he was crying, he only knew that for this day, they had waited too long, and his sweetheart had suffered too much.

Just as they had seen each other for the first time, this little woman was always so steadfast and full of confidence, giving him an endless source of strength.

He had never cried in front of everyone, but this time, he didn't want to hide it anymore.

Sweetheart saw Qinglang crying, and her own tears couldn't stop flowing, but she knew that this was the happiest tear.

From now on, she should never cry again, right?

They will live a life of no separation, and nothing can separate them except death—no, not even death, because they live and die together.

The appearance of the bride surprised everyone, and the bright eyes and gentle side face of the sweetheart hidden under the veil of holiness were as beautiful and immaculate as angels falling from the sky. And no one can ignore Situ Qing's clear eyes' love, which is the warmest confession.

People say that the second young man of the Situ family is the most ruthless, and his ruthlessness is fed by bullets, but at this moment, what he shows in the eyes of everyone is the most touching gentleness.

The master of ceremonies' words sweetheart couldn't hear clearly, her mind was blank, and she only knew how to walk towards the man.

Situ Qinglang stretched out his hand, his brows were slightly locked, his eyes were red, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"I gave my daughter to you. Lord Kent said in a deep voice, "Please treat her well." ”

"I promise. Situ Qinglang took his sweetheart's hand.

His heart was beating faster, his hands trembled slightly, and he grabbed his sweetheart's shoulders and turned her in front of him.

He gently lifted his sweetheart's veil with both hands, and in the next second, a shallow kiss had caught her lips off guard.

Sweetheart closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, enjoying this sweet kiss, Situ Qinglang sighed in a low voice: "You are so beautiful." ”

"You're so handsome. "Sweetheart is so playful that she never grew up.

"So, little sister sweetheart, are you willing to marry this handsome man in front of you, Situ Qinglang?" Situ Qinglang asked seriously and attentively, "Make an oath in front of your family, relatives and friends, you and I will never be separated." ”

Sweetheart raised the corners of her lips, revealing two small pear vortices, she looked at Situ's clear and deep eyes, that gaze made her fascinated, she saw that the relatives and friends in the first row were placed on the portrait of her grandmother, and the grandmother's eyebrows and eyes in the photo were gentle and kind, she must have felt her happiness at this moment, right?

How can you not want to marry this man?

From the moment she liked him, her heart never changed, and this was the most insistent thing her sweetheart had ever done in her life-

"Mr. Situ Qinglang, would you like to marry this beautiful lady in front of you?" she learned his tone, "Make a vow in front of your family, relatives and friends, we will never be separated, even if it is death." ”

The warmth and touching of his chest were almost overflowing, Situ Qinglang could no longer control this love that went deep into the bone marrow, he hugged her into his arms, and hugged the little woman he had loved for five years and would continue to love for a lifetime, the source of his life, the meaning of his existence, and the light of his hope.

"I love you, I do. ”