"Shen Xing didn't have anything to do, I just want to tell you some things to pay attention to in the wedding, there is only one wedding in a lifetime, and you can't be sloppy."

Chen Lan is like an elder, tirelessly teaching a junior.

Chen Lan told her some things to pay attention to at the wedding, as well as what she should say and do when treating guests, and said them one by one.

Jiang Qingling said from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, these are all things that Shen Mu told me to do." Chen Lan sighed: "I feel like he is like your father, worrying about this and that, and he also asked me to attend as your mother's side." ”

The strings in Jiang Qingling's heart were plucked and made a trill. She whispered, "Isn't he coming?" ”

"No, I won't come, but I'm afraid that it won't be timely enough, and I'm just temporarily taking his place."

Chen Lan paused and said, "There is such a person who has always cared about you, Lime, in fact, you are very happy." ”

Jiang Lime's eyes were slightly red, yes, very happy.

Jiang Qingling sent Chen Lan away, sniffed, Ning Xizhou noticed her reddish eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What did she say?" ”

Jiang Qingling sniffed, "She said, I'm actually very happy." ”

Ning Xizhou smiled, pulled her wrist, let her sit beside him, raised his hand and stroked her reddish eyes, "Just because of this, you cry like this?" It's really extraordinary. ”

Jiang Qingli: "Work hard. ”

"Work is not as important as yours." Ning Xizhou closed the document and took her up from the sofa, "After eating, go out for a walk." ”

Jiang Qingling exclaimed: "You are in love with the old age? ”

Ning Xizhou asked coldly: "Dislike me for being old?" ”

"I didn't say that." Jiang Qingling soothed his emotions, "When you are older, you will take care of people." ”

Ning Xizhou pinched her jaw, her dangerous eyes were deep, "So, you still dislike me for being old?" ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! You are less than twenty-eight, what is old, although you are eight years older than me, but you can't see it at all, you have to be confident, you have never heard of a twenty-eight man a flower, you are less than twenty-eight, at most it is a flower bone. ”

Jiang Qinglime's eyes were firm, making people firmly believe in her words.

Ning Xizhou's expression eased at this time, and he touched the top of her head, "Twenty women and a flower, you are not bad." ”

Jiang Qinglime corrected: "The eighteen-year-old girl is a flower." ”

Ning Xizhou chuckled, "Both." ”

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On the first day of the wedding, Ning Jinye came, and his attitude towards Jiang Qingling was not good, nor was it bad.

Ning Xizhou's sister-in-law also came over, she was like a mother, and told her some things that should be paid attention to during the wedding.

Jiang Qingling respects Ning Han very much and regards her as an elder from the bottom of her heart. She gave Jiang Lime the feeling of being like her own mother, indifferent and gentle.

The night before, Jiang Qinglime called Shen Mu again, but the phone was not turned on.

The next day, the news of Ning Shao's marriage was all over the place, and the wedding venue was chosen at the largest venue under the Ning family, which was unimaginably large.

Jiang Qinglime was taken to the hotel early in the morning, and the makeup artist was applying her makeup.

Fang Jinlan, as a bridesmaid, accompanied Jiang Qingling and waited at the hotel, "Don't be nervous. ”

Jiang Qingling saw the anxiety in Fang Jinlan's eyes and smiled, "I'm not nervous, but you, who look nervous than me." ”

Fang Jinlan went outside anxiously for a walk, and came back again, urging the makeup artist: "People are coming over soon, can you hurry up." ”

The makeup artist looked calm, "Miss Fang, marriage is a big deal, you can't be sloppy, and your life will be beautiful this time." Oh, not necessarily, some people have it several times. ”

Fang Jinlan was angry: "Get out, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth." ”

The makeup artist ignored Fang Jinlan and put on makeup seriously.