Chapter 1582: Lang Comes on a Bamboo Horse

"Thank you, grandma," Xia Lan, who was lying on Lu Ruidong's back, was a little choked up, and clutched the bracelet in her hand.

And Xia Zhijian walked over and held Xia Lan's hand, his eyes were already moist, and he choked up: "Xia Lan, I'm sorry, Dad was wrong before, but Dad wants to bless you today, Dad believes that this time, your choice must be right, Dad wishes you a happy life!" ”

Xia Lan held Xia Zhijian's hand tightly, in fact, she had never resented her father, even if Qiao Zimo took her to Las Vegas to get married, she never resented.

She knew that from her father's point of view, she might feel that Qiao Zimo, who had a relationship with her for twenty years, was more reliable than Lu Ruidong, who had been in a relationship with her for a short time, not to mention, it was easier for men to forgive men for those misdeeds outside.

In fact, she once thought about living a good life with Qiao Zimo, but fate played tricks on people, and she and Qiao Zimo finally came to an end and could not continue anymore.

Xia Lan didn't expect Lu Ruidong to carry her down from the upstairs, and what she didn't expect was that Lu Ruidong actually prepared an eight-lift sedan chair, and Lu Ruidong almost carried her directly into the sedan chair for her to sit on.

Xia Lan couldn't see the surroundings with a hijab on her head, but she could also hear the exclamations of the people next to her and the place under her feet, she naturally knew that she was in a sedan chair at this moment.

"Is the wedding happening in close proximity? You actually used a sedan chair to marry me? Xia Lan asked Lu Ruidong at the door of the sedan chair softly.

Lu Ruidong smiled and said softly; "The place where you get married is a little far away from here, and it's not that you are always carried to the place where the wedding is held in a sedan chair, but just a sedan chair that lets you sit for a while."

Xia Lan couldn't help but laugh when she heard his words, and said in a low voice: "You still have to spend a lot of time on a journey, isn't it a toss?" ”

Lu Ruidong laughed and whispered in her ear: "Isn't life just a toss?" What's more, marriage is a lifelong thing, and wedding is also the most important thing in life, how can you leave a permanent and indelible memory without tossing? ”

Xia Lan didn't know how to answer when she heard this.

And Lu Ruidong whispered in her ear: "Sit down, I'm about to get up in the sedan chair, I'll lead the way and wait for you in front." ”

After he said this, he withdrew from the sedan chair, which made Xia Lan want to ask since she was given a sedan chair, what kind of guide method did he use?

So, in the end, she didn't have a chance to ask this, and she soon felt that the sedan chair was lifted, even if it was relatively stable, but there was still a difference between lifting it and walking around and standing still.

Xia Lan sat in the sedan chair, the sedan chair started, and she was the only one in the sedan chair, so she married the sedan chair, and then gently opened the curtain covered with cloth next to her with one finger to look.

Outside the window, there were many people following, and she heard everyone's laughter and heated discussions, and she even heard a lot of surprises and even praise and envy.

Genting Villa is on the top of the mountain, and the entrance is below the community, to put it bluntly, it is at the foot of the mountain, and there are about three or four kilometers from the gate to the top of the mountain.

And these three or four kilometers, she is not in a car, but in a sedan chair, and it is also an ancient symbol of the eight sedan chairs of dignitaries, which is naturally a lifetime memory.

At last, at the bend she saw him, his bridegroom, who was not leading the way on foot or by car, but on the back of a tall red horse, and was now walking majestically in front of him.

This situation reminded her of the sentence "Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums." "The eyes moistened involuntarily in an instant.

And at this time, in addition to her, there was another person, and this person was her ex-husband Qiao Zimo, who was mixed in the crowd and was silently watching this special wedding.

How did Qiao Zimo come about? Because no one invited him, it was reasonable that he actually didn't have any qualifications to attend Xia Lan's wedding.

Yesterday at noon, he drove back to the company from Paris Spring, and he was in a trance, and he actually collided with someone in a daze, and he rear-ended someone else's car.

The car driven by the other party naturally can't be compared with his car, but the other party is not wrong, it was he who suddenly rushed up and hit the other, so the person directly chose to call the police.

Fortunately, it was just a tail-chasing, and the people on both sides were fine, but people looked at him with obvious contempt, and the uncle actually said to him: "I'm not a woman, you need to chase like this?" ”

He was speechless, he wanted to say that it wasn't him who he was chasing, it was his ex-wife who was chasing him.

Now, his ex-wife has remarried, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a guest, but he can only mix in the crowd, secretly watching her sit in a sedan chair and run towards her happy life.

Looking at the dazzlingly red sedan chair in front of him, and looking at Lu Ruidong riding a tall horse, Qiao Zimo couldn't help but recall the scene of playing the bride game with Xia Lan when he was a child.

At that time, everyone asked her how she wanted to get married? Seven-year-old Xia Lan said that she wanted to marry in a sedan chair like Wanjun, and she wanted to worship heaven and earth with her groom.

How many years ago? If it weren't for watching this sedan chair carrying her today, he would have forgotten it.

And the game between them when he was a child, Lu Ruidong would not know at all, but why, today Lu Ruidong used eight sedan chairs to marry Xia Lan?

Could it be that the two of them still plan to worship heaven and earth for their wedding? Thinking of this, Qiao Zimo's heart became nervous for no reason.

Looking at the ceremony in front of him, the matchmaker holding the cigarette stick, the person carrying the sedan chair, and the person who followed the person who threw the candy, almost everyone could pick up the candy and eat it, and everyone could be contaminated with some joy.

Qiao Zimo didn't understand, Lu Ruidong and Xia Lan obviously met after returning to China, in his impression, although Qiao Zimo and Xia Lan knew each other, they should not have any intersection before, why did he marry Xia Lan in such an ancient and grand way?

The welcoming team walked past him, a group of his relatives and friends, perhaps everyone put on Tang costumes in order to meet the occasion, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

Yes, this is Xia Lan's happy event, and Xia Lan has been the little princess among them since she was a child, and now that the little princess has found a home and is about to get married, can they not be happy?

Lei Shengting walked in front of Lu Ruidong, his task today is to help Lu Ruidong lead the horse, looking at the reins in his hand and the smile on his face, he knew that he was really happy for Xia Lan in his heart.

Lu Ruidong, the person who has always been excluded from their circle, Lu Ruidong, the person who has never been able to integrate into their circle-

How did he capture Xia Lan's heart during such a period of time?

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