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"Puff......" Beichen Yumeng's words provoked Mo Qianqian and Ding Zixin to laugh.

How can anyone tell this kind of thing to others, there is probably only Beichen Yumeng in this world.

This girl is really as cute as when she was a child, and she hasn't changed much since she was a child.

"The groom's car is here!" At this time, someone came in and preached.

As soon as he heard that Lu Zi'an was coming, the laughter in the room immediately stopped.

"He's here, what am I going to do?" Ding Zixin said in a bit of a panic, although Ning Ziqi had told her about the process yesterday, but when it came to this time, she couldn't think of anything!

"Just sit here and don't move, let him come up and carry you down!" Mo Qianqian hurriedly said.

"Oh, good." Ding Zixin nodded, bent over and adjusted the hem of her skirt, and then sat on the chair honestly.

Not long after, Lu Zi'an, who was wearing a white suit, hurriedly entered Beichen's house and ran up to the second floor, ready to pick up the bride.

But it was blocked by the servants of the Beichen family.

"Doctor Lu, if you want to go in, give a red envelope first!" The servant coaxed.

On this big wedding day, the groom must be given some blood!

"Take it, take it!" Lu Zi'an took out a handful of red envelopes from the pocket of his suit and threw them to the servants without any distress.

The servants were busy picking up red envelopes, so they ignored Lu Zi'an for a while, and Lu Zi'an hurriedly broke in, and he broke in.

"And ours, you have to give us red envelopes!" Beichen Yumeng hurriedly stopped Lu Zi'an, the servants all have red envelopes, and they should always have one.

Lu Zi'an was embarrassed for a while, but he still honestly took out two more red envelopes and gave them to Beichen Yumeng and Mo Qianqian.

Beichen Yumeng took the red envelope, immediately showed a happy smile, and obediently made a way for him.

"The bride is there, go and hug it!"

Lu Zi'an didn't say much, strode forward, stared at Ding Zixin for a moment, and then suddenly bent down, picked her up from the chair, and then walked outside.

"Let's go too!" Mo Qianqian turned his head and glanced at Beichen Yumeng, and then said.

The bride was picked up, and they were about to go to the wedding site to attend the wedding ceremony of Lu Zi'an and Ding Zixin.

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Lu Zi'an hugged Ding Zixin and quickly went downstairs, went out of the Beichen villa, and then got into a very beautiful wedding car decorated with flowers parked at the door.

Soon, the wedding car took the lead and drove towards the outside of Beichen's house.

In addition to the Lu family's car, the Beichen family also has many cars to follow, all of which are dowry!

Beichen Yumeng and Mo Qianqian went downstairs and saw Beichen Shaoting and Ling Yifeng standing there waiting for them.

Seeing that Mo Qianqian was still holding Yu'er in his arms, Beichen Shaoting walked up very consciously and reached out to hug his son.

The little guy was also very excited when he saw his father, and obediently hugged his neck and smiled happily and contentedly.

"Baba ......"

Beichen Shaoting's lips hooked, but he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Mo Qian's cheek.

The little guy was stunned, shouldn't Dad kiss him?

Looking at the little guy's stunned appearance, Mo Qianqian couldn't help but be amused, but he helplessly pushed Beichen Shaoting.

"Let's go, if we don't leave, we'll be late!"

Lu Zi'an and Ding Zixin have already left Beichen's house and returned to Lu's house, and if they don't go, they won't be able to see a good show.

She didn't want to miss out on the excitement of her best friend's wedding.