At this time, celebrities and aristocrats from all walks of life have gathered in the back garden, and the media outside the villa are also ready to go, waiting for the appearance of the groom and bride to grab the fastest news.

Chu Mochen's marriage has always been kept secret, and it suddenly broke out the day before yesterday, which immediately detonated the city's media, and the media who received Chu Mochen's invitation today grabbed the big people here and took a big shot, which is a person who can't be invited on weekdays, but it is more exciting than the news of celebrities.

The red carpet stretched from the entrance of the hall to the stage in the back garden, the garden was crowded, the noisy sounds rose and fell with each other, Wang Jing and Chu Tian, who were sitting at the front, were dressed in suits and cheongsam, full of smiles, and in stark contrast to the lively and festive at this time, the envy in the corner.

"What a talented woman."

"yes, yes, the bride is so beautiful."

"The Chu family is really blessed to marry such a peugeot bride."

All kinds of polite words, all kinds of envy.

Some celebrities looked at the couple with envy, jealousy and hatred, and really wanted to replace them.

Under the accompaniment of the wedding march, Chu Mochen took Zhuang Xiaoyan's hand and walked over slowly, at that moment, countless flashes lit up, just to capture the most beautiful moment.

Wang Jing sighed, Yu Guang looked at the newcomer, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but moisten, her son finally got married, her daughter-in-law has been wronged since she met Xiaochen, and she must let her son cherish Xiaoxiao in a thousand words.

Chu Mochen's thin lips slightly outlined an arc, his gaze passed through the lively guests, calm and calm, with an extraordinary demeanor, but the bottom of his eyes was lovely, and all the people could not leave in those deep eyes, and some were only her.

Zhuang Xiaoyan walked up to Chu Mochen, wearing white lace-edged gloves on her hands, her palms were sweating all the time, she was a little nervous, glanced at Chu Mochen, and blushed cheeks.

From the beginning of the meeting, and finally to this point, she finally knew what true love was.

Just as she lowered her eyes, Chu Mochen held her hand, pressed his hand on the back of her head, his handsome face approached, the burning breath sprinkled on her cheeks, the warm and thin lips pressed against her soft lips, and those black eyes were full of smiles and gentleness.

The garden burst into even more enthusiastic applause, like the waves of the sea, wave after wave.

Zhuang Xiaoyan subconsciously grabbed Chu Mochen's shoulders, indulged in those eyes, and for a moment felt that he was stepping on a cloud, not on the red carpet.

"Yanyan, you are so beautiful." Chu Mochen said with beautiful lips.

The two stood still, and someone in the audience said, "One more, one more kiss." ”

In the past, Chu Mochen was cold and froze to death, but today it is rare for him to show an approachable side.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mochen grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyan's waist and kissed it again, hooked her lips, and kissed her mouth.

The people below were almost crazy, and the people in front stood up and led the people behind.

At the end of the end, Zhuang Xiaoyan's legs were weak, it wasn't for Chu Mochen supporting her, she estimated that she was paralyzed on the ground, and her hand was in a place that others couldn't see, pinching his arm.

Chu Mochen's face was as usual, the master of ceremonies behind him had forgotten his lines, and the Chu family had repeatedly instructed Chu Mochen to be a taciturn person, so that he could be more active and active.

Now that the atmosphere has exploded, no one listens to what he says, where is he still needed.

The master of ceremonies was surprised, reacted a little faster, said something calmly, and began to let Chu Mochen and Zhuang Xiaoyan address the guests.

The speech had already been prepared, and Chu Mochen did not play his cards according to the convention, but said it himself.