The girl's waist was soft and boneless, leaning downward, and her male partner wrapped one hand around her and leaned forward to kiss her lips.

[Drink with me at a bar, while I don't have any alcohol, only a bottle of beer in my stomach, I start to be silly, and then you scolded and went home. 】

The boy was strong with his hands, and the girl deftly jumped on his shoulders, her feet straight into a line......

[Dance with me, while I don't know how to wear high heels, simply put myself barefoot on your feet, and staggered a few steps before falling into bed.] 】

In the piano music, the girl falls back to the ground, her pointy shoes on the ground, standing upright, dancing with her male partner.

[Stay with me, while I don't know what the annual ring is, because how short a life is, it seems that it is only enough to love someone well. 】

……

Jing Jiaren and Wen Xinnuan hurriedly pushed open the side door in the midst of several makeup artists and maids, and Huo Ran appeared on the stage.

The aperture that originally hit the two dancers instantly lit up on a pair of brides.

The waiter is still reciting:

[Get old with me, while I don't panic about the aging that will always come, because I have cried, laughed and fought, and the wrinkles must be beautiful. 】

Leng Lintian looked at her watch, she was three minutes late, but she just pinched it in time.

Here, the two grooms stepped on the red carpet to greet them.

The reporters in the entire hall all stood up, and the camera lenses flashed like exposure lights.

Jing Jiaren smiles, generous and elegant, and is definitely a typical goddess.

And the warm heart is shy, quiet and gentle, and it is an attractive cutie.

The two women were each led by the groom in his hand, knelt on one knee and kissed the back of his hand......

The flower girl threw the petals......

The large flower bulbs that fell from the roof of the church also opened, and countless petals flew down, romantic and fluttering.

This church is full of flowers, balloons, champagne and wine......

Luo Lei sat in the chief seat, crossed his legs and smiled, contented. And at the moment when Wen Xinnuan appeared, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared!

[If you don't come, I'm not old, if you invite, I will follow. 】

After the poet finished reciting a sentence, Shi Shiran left the scene.

The piano music changed suddenly, the wedding march was changed, and the black-robed priest read the Bible with his hand......

The two brides walked towards the priest with the groom in their arms.

Jing Jiaren's gaze swept across the audience, but she didn't see those sharp red eyes. On this occasion, he probably won't show up.

It is impossible for him to snatch a marriage in front of people all over the world. It's that she thinks too much.

Therefore, Leng Lintian's revenge Jihua will not succeed!

And Wen Xinnuan felt the strafing of ice eyes from the moment she appeared on the stage, like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, trying to pierce her body full of holes!

Wen Xinnuan saw Luo Lei's angry face, but soon, her eyes moved away lightly, as if she didn't know who he was.

And on the street near the church, a large number of tanks and artillery suddenly appeared......

Approaching the Columbia Cathedral in all directions.

Pedestrians were surprised, could it be that there was a military exercise today? Such a large-scale tank team is rare to see in a hundred years.

In the church, with the lights and candles, the priest finished reading the Bible and prayed:

"Groom, are you willing to be their little train and never derail?"

Leng Lintian looked at Jing Jiaren-

The blue wolf looked at Wen Xin's warm heart-

"I do." Stacked sounds.

"Bride, are you willing to be their little mermaid and never split their legs?"