480 "There will be retouching in the later stage." ”
It wasn't until he got on the plane that Zuo Lian Porcelain woke up.
"Ling Xiaochen, don't go too far. She gritted her teeth, but did he treat marriage as child's play?
Ling Xiaochen bit his lip and snickered: "It's too late to regret it now." He was so proud that he couldn't hide it, making her feel that she had fallen into a pit.
"I didn't say it was today, let alone now. ”
"Lianlian, I'm afraid you're happy and stupid. We're on the plane now, and it's a few hours before we get to Vegas. ”
Forbearance, forbearance, forbearance. Zuo Lian felt that he hadn't taken out the poison to feed him yet, and he was already true love for him.
Ling Xiaochen was a little annoyed: "I have to apply first to get the certificate in China, and it will take a few days for approval." ”
The matter has come to this point, and Zuo Lian porcelain can only ...... Just close your eyes and ignore him.
I didn't expect that I was so frightened last night, and now I am even more thrilling. Why can't her life be ordinary?
Along the way, Ling Xiaochen maintained a state of excitement, and finally, when it was time to get off the plane, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, and his palms sweated a lot.
This detail of the writing left love porcelain in his eyes, and he actually became nervous.
"I've already made an appointment, go to the church to take an oath, and get a stamp. Ling Xiaochen said as he spoke, not noticing that his voice was trembling with nervousness. "What else do you have to prepare?"
"I don't know, ask Wang Jun. Hey, where's Wang Jun?"
“......”
When she arrived at the place, someone had already greeted her, and a group of women rushed over, pulling and pushing her to change her dress.
Like a rag doll, being pulled around by someone.
"This wedding dress looks so good on you. A girl with a Chinese face exclaimed.
Zuo Lianci squeezed out a shy smile: "Really?"
In terms of her aesthetics, the wedding dress is not better than the Chinese wedding dress, but when she looks at the person in the mirror at this time, she is as bright as the begonia flowers of spring dawn.
"yes, it's pretty. An elegant white lady said with a gentle smile, "This dress was meant for my daughter, but wearing it on you is like it was made for you." ”
"Sorry, robbed your daughter of her wedding dress. Zuo Lian porcelain blushed, and said in his heart, Ling Xiaochen, who is so shameless, even grabbed other people's wedding dresses.
Everyone smiled with good-naturedness, feeling that the president's wife, who was about to have a value of tens of billions, was too cute.
"It's okay, Ling did me a great favor before, and it's my honor for his bride to wear the wedding dress I designed. ”
Although it was a temporary idea, the details were unambiguous. Even the bouquet is her favorite peony.
So be it, the corners of her mouth fluttered, she held a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and held the hem of her skirt in the other, and walked towards the main hall of the church under the guidance of others.
In the huge church, except for a few staff members who were preparing for this wedding, there was no family, no friends, only him.
Every step she takes, she feels more anxious.
It's too child's play, even though she has had a time when she was willful, she has never done such a rebellious thing.
"Zuo Lian porcelain," he walked over and took her hand, looking at her very seriously, "I, Ling Xiaochen, will not let you suffer a single grievance!"
She never doubted this.
Zuo Lian porcelain tilted his head and said with a smile: "If you want me to be wronged, you have to have that ability." ”
Ling Xiaochen raised his hand dotingly, wanting to rub her head, but he didn't do it: "Forget it, I don't want to ruin your hairstyle." ”
They are not Christians, but standing here together at this moment also gives birth to a sense of solemnity and solemnity.
The pastor was a very kind old man with a white beard, and he didn't make a long statement, just a sentence: "Are you ready?"
"Of course. Ling Xiaochen said in front. But the hand holding the pen trembled violently, and the last pinch of the name was like a lake wave blown by the wind.
After signing the name, he handed the pen to Zuo Lian porcelain.
At first, she still wanted to laugh at him, it was her turn, and she didn't have much better than him, she wanted to use the upright hairpin to make fun of his rippling mistaken pen, but she shook the hairpin into cursive, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.
After the last pen, they can be regarded as a legal husband and wife.
The two shrewd and capable people looked a little wooden at this time, and they didn't know what to say, you look at me, I look at you, and say in unison: "Congratulations." After being stunned for a while, he said in unison: "Tongxi." ”
The staff next to him were all a little anxious, and one of them shouted: "Mr. Ling, kiss the bride!"
It seems that there is really this link, Ling Xiaochen was secretly happy, took Zuo Lian porcelain over, squeezed her face out of shape with both hands, and her mouth pouted, very cute. He leaned over and pecked her lightly on the mouth.
Dragonflies and water, how can they satisfy the officials, some people take the lead and start to coax, and others will be bold.
Ling Xiaochen was afraid that Zuo Lian would have her brain, so he picked her up and whispered in her ear, "It's time to go back to the cave room." Zuo Lian Porcelain's pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help but smack him.
No matter how loud they screamed, the two seemed to be immersed in the world of two, isolating everyone.
"Mr. Ling, I also booked a project to take wedding photos, do you want to experience it with your wife?"
Ling Xiaochen, who was about to hug the hot little daughter-in-law who had just come out of the oven, took a moment's footsteps. "Good. ”
Zuo Lianci punched him in the chest with a powder fist: "You don't plan to go back?"
He formed a bureau, and if he didn't go alone, he should have given an explanation afterwards, but this person completely forgot that there was such a thing.
"For them to form a bureau, they just go. Ling Xiaochen decided to be a scoundrel to the end: "Ming'er, I'll start to get busy, and I won't see you for a while, is it easy for me to be a newlywed Yan'er." ”
She raised the little white flag again.
The photographer who took pictures of them is not a famous person, and the level of the service items provided by the church is slightly stronger than that of the photo studio. Zuo Lian porcelain, who often shoots fashion blockbusters, and those professional poses are not easy for him to do here. At the request of the photographer, fiddling with all kinds of interesting poses is also an extremely interesting experience.
After only a few scenes, Ling Xiaochen couldn't hold on.
"It turns out that taking pictures is so tiring. "Thinking that she often has to participate in filming, it must be even more tiring. "You're going to shoot fewer fashion magazines in the future. ”
"How can there be a boss like you. Zuo Lian Porcelain couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm used to it, and I don't usually take pictures so much." ”
Despite receiving such a reply, Ling Xiaochen still made a decision secretly.
After the photo was taken, Ling Xiaochen also took a look at it in person.
"Look, it's made us a lot fatter. ”
"There will be retouching later. ”
"This photographer is of average quality. Ling Xiaochen glanced coldly at the person who proposed that they take a picture.
The most fearful of sudden attention from the president, the man couldn't help but shudder.
"Come here!" Ling Xiaochen beckoned to the man.
The man walked over with apprehension and asked cautiously, "Mr. Ling, what are your orders?"
"This one, this one, and this one, fix it nicely, and frame it in a big frame. ”
Mr. Ling actually entrusted such a private job to himself!
"Yes, yes, yes, we must live up to the president's trust. ”
Zuo Lianci asked in a low voice: "What, Mr. Ling is preparing to be down-to-earth and hang the wedding photos in the bedroom?"