Because the skirt of the wedding dress was too long, it took a lot of effort to go downstairs.

Nan Feng was very careful to help lift her skirt, reminding her to be careful at every step, for fear that she would fall down the stairs.

After going downstairs, without waiting for Ji Shen, who was a bridesmaid, to help, he took the initiative to help her sort out the hem of the wedding dress.

Then, he said in his suit.

"Go, I'll send you to your bridegroom."

Nan Qiao stretched out his arm to retake his arm and followed him through the living room to the door of the villa.

Outside the gate, Huo Yunxiang had already waited for a long time with his best man Fu Xizhou.

When he saw the figure that appeared at the door, his originally cold eyebrows and eyes instantly burst into a gentle smile like a spring breeze, and his eyes were full of amazement.

Although it has been a few months, they have already obtained a certificate to become a legal couple.

However, at this moment, he still felt amazed and shocked when he saw her walking towards him in a wedding dress.

Her long hair was tied up and she wore a wedding dress, and her already delicate and pretty face became more beautiful and dazzling after compatible retouching, and the skirt of the wedding dress swayed with her steps.

Nan Qiao walked to the door and couldn't help but smile when he saw the people waiting outside the door.

Not so long ago, she was trying her best to get rid of him.

And today, she is about to marry him.

Nan Feng took her out and walked in front of Huo Yunxiang.

"Mr. Huo Yunxiang, I put my most important sister in your hands, please be sincere to her, take care of her, and take care of her with your heart."

Huo Yunxiang stretched out his hand and answered sincerely.

"I promise you."

Nan Feng looked at the time, took Nan Qiao's hand and put it in Huo Yunxiang's hand.

"It's exactly 13:14 in the afternoon, 1314 means a lifetime, I hope from this moment on, you can love each other for a lifetime."

"Thank you." Huo Yunxiang thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

She had him for the rest of her life, but before they met, it was good to have these younger brothers by her side.

Nanfeng sent the person and took two steps back to the side.

Although he also knows that even if they get married, his sister is still his sister, but there is still something wrong in his heart.

Some are reluctant, but more are joy and rejoicing.

Glad that his sister was able to meet this person and marry this person.

"Now, let the bridegroom help the beautiful bride into the car." Ji Yu mischievously urged.

Nan Qiao heard the sound and looked, only then did he notice that there was a carriage parked on the side, and Ji Yu was really the driver of the car.

The carriage resembles a pumpkin carriage in a fairy tale, and the body is decorated with many roses, which is even more gorgeous and dreamy.

Huo Yunxiang helped her into the carriage, and then he went around to the door on the other side to get into the car, and after getting into the car, he held her hand tightly.

Ji Yu turned his head and glanced at it, making sure that the two of them were seated, and then he raised his whip and drove the carriage.

The crisp sound of horses sounded, and the carriage slowly moved along its original lane, and a breeze blew in its face.

Nan Qiao looked at Ji Yu who was catching the car in front of him and said with a smile.

"You even made a carriage?"

"There's still a long way to go from here, you're too tired to walk, and the other cars are not romantic enough in the past, so they arranged this." Huo Yunxiang said helplessly.

The carriage traveled a section, and Nan Qiao saw the wedding venue from a distance.

Although I had already seen the layout and design drawings of the wedding scene, I didn't expect them to really do this.

The whole wedding scene is arranged into a romantic rose garden, and at the entrance of the rose garden, there are heart-shaped arches of roses.

She counted them, and there were nine rose gates, to the effect that they meant to be long-lasting.