The crisp alarm woke up the sleeping woman on the bed.

"Hmm"

On the big bed, Qiao Qianwen turned around, her smooth skin rubbing against the soft quilt, she stretched comfortably, squinted and raised her hand to touch her side.

Her hands fluttered, and she opened her eyes in a daze. She was the only one left on the bed, and the person beside her was gone.

What about people?

Qiao Qianwen glanced at the alarm clock suspiciously. The alarm clock showed that it was only half past seven in the morning.

Seven thirty? She frowned slightly. Yesterday she set the alarm clock to nine o'clock.

Also, why did Xing Yi go out so early? It's half past seven, and he's not going out at six

She was half-propped up and leaned back on the back of the bed.

At the head of the bed was the clothes scattered all over the floor last night, and there was a note on the clothes.

She scratched at her hair and picked up the note.

"Breakfast is on the table, remember to eat it."

After being silent for a while, she suddenly remembered that last night, Meng Xiao called her to say that today's wedding with Huo Xingdong was going on as usual, and invited her and Xing Yi to be bridesmaids and groomsmen. Of course, she readily agreed.

It's just to be the best man, Xing Yi doesn't have to go so early, right?

Qiao Qianwen was thinking about it when there was a doorbell sound in her ears.

Could it be that he's back?

Qiao Qianwen got out of bed, put on her pajamas, and hurried to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was Meng Xiao standing outside.

"Meng Xiao?"

"You just got up?" Meng Xiao looked at her with a smile.

"Well, just woke up."

"I'm here to pick you up."

"Pick me up?" Qiao Qianwen was puzzled.

"When you're done with breakfast, I'll take you to put on makeup." What time is it? Meng Xiao said with a smile.

It's a bit embarrassing to have the bride pick up the bridesmaids to put on makeup.

"I'll be fine right away." Qiao Qianwen smiled apologetically, "You come in and wait." ”

"Uh-huh." Meng Xiao nodded and followed her into the house.

Qiao Qianwen walked into the bedroom quickly, feeling a little helpless for a while.

Xing Yi, why didn't you call her when he left by himself?

"Xing Yi went to your side early in the morning to help?" As she spoke, she closed the bedroom door as she took off her pajamas and picked up the clothes beside the bed and put them on one by one.

"I called him." Meng Xiao paused, hiding a trace of panic in his eyes, and then added, "After all, he has been married once, I think it must be no problem for him to help Huo Xingdong prepare." ”

"Oh," Qiao Qianwen didn't ask again.

In less than half an hour, she hurried out of the bedroom, picked up the sandwich from the plate on the table and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Let's go."

Meng Xiao was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect her to move so quickly.

"What's wrong?" She raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Let's go."

The wedding chapel is located in a villa hotel, and the water surrounding the triangular church building is reflected in the blue sky and white clouds.

As soon as they got off the bus, there was a special staff to receive them to the dressing room. Judging by the architecture and the people who received it along the way, this church should be quite large.

Before, he couldn't even afford a business class plane ticket, Huo Xingdong was willing to spend such a large price for a wedding, it seems that he still really loves Meng Xiao.

"By the way, is Huo Xingdong's forehead injury better?" Qiao Qianwen followed the leader in front of her, and asked Meng Xiao beside her, "Why don't you wait for his injuries to heal before holding a wedding?" ”

"Ah" Meng Xiao's eyes rolled, "He, the wound is much better, in fact, as long as it doesn't break the appearance, it's easy to do." ”

The leader stopped in front of a door, and Meng Xiao pushed her into a room instead, where a makeup artist was waiting early.

"Huh?" Qiao Qianwen was a little strange, "This is the bridal dressing room?" ”

This powder room is large, nicely decorated, and has a premium seating area.

"Well, this is the bridesmaids' dressing room, and the bride's is next door." Meng Xiao explained with a serious face.

"Yes."

"You can put on makeup here, and I'll go next door to prepare." Meng Xiao patted her on the shoulder.

"Hmm." Qiao Qianwen nodded.

After Meng Xiao left, the room was quiet, and Qiao Qianwen turned to look at the makeup artist who was silently busy beside her.

The makeup artist was an East Asian man with a slightly darker complexion, and Qiao Qianwen thought about it and felt that she should try to communicate in English.

"This is the bridesmaids' dressing room?" She looked at the makeup artist.

The makeup artist looked at her for a moment before realizing that she was talking to herself, shaking her head in the local dialect and indicating that she didn't understand English.

"Don't know English?" But she didn't understand Indonesian, so Qiao Qianwen simply gave up asking.

Because there was no communication, the room was very quiet, and the quiet Qiao Qianwen's upper and lower eyelids couldn't help fighting.

She held on, and when the makeup artist finally finished putting on the last stroke, the coolness of the setting spray woke her senses.

"Alright." The make-up artist said in a lame English word that only knew how to speak.

Qiao Qianwen looked at herself in the mirror with some surprise.

Are the bridesmaids here so grand?

She only wears light makeup on weekdays, which can be regarded as a dusty temperament. And today's refinement has deepened and highlighted her original facial features, which is even more shocking.

The makeup artist's eyes were also full of appreciation.

Strangely, the door was suddenly pushed open, and another East Asian woman wearing a black professional dress and slightly lighter skin entered. As soon as she entered, she exchanged a few words with the makeup artist in the local language, and the makeup artist went out with her suitcase. Then came a couple of women in local dresses.

"Hello, we're here to change your clothes." The woman, speaking fluent English, walked a few steps to the center of the room and pulled back the curtains.

After the curtain, there is another area of the room. She hadn't noticed that there was such a part of the room.

After the curtain was opened, the first thing Qiao Qianwen noticed was the dress on the mannequin in the center of the room.

Deep blue diamonds? She recognized at a glance that the dress was the one she had taken in the last time she had tried on it.

"Is this a bridesmaid dress?" She folded her arms and raised her eyebrows slightly. Could it be that there was a mistake with Meng Xiao's wedding dress?

"Yes, that's the bridesmaid dress." The woman said happily, "The lady just picked it for you." ”

Meng Xiao? Qiao Qianwen smiled helplessly. She's a little too careful

"Wouldn't it be too grand? I mean, it's supposed to be the bride's clothes. ”

"No, don't worry." The woman smiled and beckoned to the local women.

The women, dressed in local clothes, stepped forward and carefully removed the gowns from the models.

"Come here and let them put it on for you." The woman's face was smiling.

The first time she asked someone else to change her clothes, Qiao Qianwen was really a little uncomfortable. She stiffened slightly, so they changed her into a dress.

The cut of this dress is just right, and it shows off her bumpy figure very well.

The upper body is an elegant one-shoulder middle sleeve, the lace is delicately outlined on her chest, the fitting cut is not superfluous fancy, simple but atmospheric, the skirt is greatly spread from the waist, hanging to the ground, the whole dress, from the white gradient of the upper body to the tail of the sky blue, the light tone of the fairy lining her skin is fairer.

"It's so pretty." The woman's eyes were full of approval, "You are as bright as the one hundred and one diamonds on your dress." ”

One hundred and one diamonds on the skirt?

Only then did she know why this wedding dress looked different from other wedding dresses at a glance. Whether it's a diamond set or the simplest cut of a skirt, it's all the result of the painstaking efforts of designers and craftsmen.

"Let me take you to church." A few local women came into the room with more grand clothes than the ones just now.

"Don't I need to be with the bride?"

"She'll need some time to prepare, and she'll be there in a moment."

It's been a long time, and she can't remember the details of the wedding, maybe the local wedding in Bali is a little different from their domestic wedding, right?

"Okay." Qiao Qianwen nodded hesitantly.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong. From the beginning to the present, it was very wrong.

The suspicion deepened as she followed two well-dressed local women to the long aisle between the waters leading to the church.

The ikebana leads to the strange chapel on the water, where a priest stands without a bride or groom.

Behind her, there were a few more people, also well-dressed boys and girls, each carrying a basket full of flower petals in one hand, and two young women, each holding a characteristic umbrella, standing behind her. An old local woman trembled and put the veil in her hand on her head.

In the afterglow, Meng Xiao was wearing a simple pink bandeau dress, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and walked towards her with a smile on her face.

"You" Qiao Qianwen was speechless for a long time.

"Don't blame me, it's all Brother Xing Yi's attention." She smiled and shoved the bouquet into her hand, "No, he's waiting for you there." ”

The man, dressed in a handsome black suit, walked slowly out of the church and stood on the stairs in the distance and smiled at her.

In an instant, her heart unconsciously accelerated.

"This is, my, wedding?" She looked at everything dreamy around her and said word by word.

"yes, it's your wedding!" Meng Xiao smiled and walked behind Qiao Qianwen to lift the hem of her skirt.

Her wedding

Without any rehearsals, no family and friends, and no psychological preparation, Qiao Qianwen just drove the ducks to the shelves, and followed the two flower girls in front of her, along the long flower path, little by little, into the church, and into front of the man.

This is the wedding of the two of them, and it belongs only to the wedding of the two of them.

She looked at the handsome man in front of her in a daze, unable to return to her senses for a while.

She never seemed to have seen him in a suit.

"Ahem."

The priest cleared his throat and solemnly said the wedding vows.

Qiao Qianwen finally woke up, looked at the pastor seriously, and heard in her ears that the man was taking an oath in fluent English.

When he read the oath, Qiao Qian's mind was thinking about this whole period of time.

He secretly prepared for the wedding, why didn't she notice it at all?

From just landing to Meng Xiao and Huo Xingdong, a series of things made her inseparable. In fact, if you think about it, there are many times when she should have been a little strange, including Xing Yi going out early and returning late, and

"The bride."

Seeing that the pastor turned to her, Qiao Qian's heart tightened, and she glanced sideways at Xing Yi.

"You just have to say, metoo." He whispered, a smile unconsciously curled into the corners of his mouth.

Qiao Qianwen nodded and repeated carefully.

"So, Mr. Xing Yi, are you willing to marry your wife? Would you like to love her unreservedly and be faithful to her forever, whether in good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful? ”

"I do." He lowered his voice, very serious.

"Then Ms. Qiao Qian, are you willing to be legally married to this man in front of you, whether it is healthy or sick. Poor or rich, whether you are young and beautiful or old, you are always willing to love him, rely on each other, accompany each other, and never abandon each other, do you want to? ”

At this moment, her heart no longer accelerated uneasily, but calmed down smoothly, an unprecedented peace of mind.

"I do." She turned to look at the man in front of her, her eyes overflowing with happiness.

"According to the authority given to us by God the Bible, I declare you husband and wife. What God has joined together, no man can be separated. The pastor closed the book and looked at the two with a smile.

"The bride and groom can kiss each other."

In a joy, the petals in the flower girl's hands sprinkled with blessings to the two.

The sun is shining all over the land at the right moment.

"Mr. Xing, you can kiss the bride." Her face flushed.

He looked at her deeply, slowly lowered his head, and gently imprinted a kiss on her lips. The kiss was not as passionate and deep as usual, but it was heavy and a seal of commitment.

"I love you."

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