"Understood." Wei Chihong behaved like an open-minded student.

Qiao Yan's lips once again bloomed with an elegant and touching smile, which made Wei Chihong's heart shake. "It's the Lantern Festival soon, and it's also Valentine's Day in China, so I have prepared a gift for you." He smiled too, but his smile was then overshadowed by a dark cloud, "Can you grant me a request?" ”

"What requirements?" Qiao Yan speculated what kind of gift it would be.

"You say yes first. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. Wei Chihong's voice conveyed irresistible strength.

Qiao Yan nodded involuntarily. "I promise, you can say it."

"Don't refuse my gift, no matter what ...... in the future" Wei Chihong paused, and then spoke, his words filled with bitterness, "No matter in the future, whether you want to stay by my side or not, please take care of this gift, it condenses all the feelings between us." ”

All kinds of complex emotions surrounded Qiao Yan layer by layer, and the mist in her eyes clouded her vision. She turned and walked briskly out of the room, not letting him see the tears in her eyes.

The bride is busy dressing up, and the groom has a lot to do. There was still some time before the wedding began, and the guests had not yet arrived, so the groomsmen and bridesmaids were resting and waiting with the wedding celebrant for the time being. The arrival of two little flower girls filled the lounge with a joyful atmosphere.

Lu Xipeng and Xin Qiyun's son Lu Zhaomao served as a flower girl, and there was a lack of a female flower girl, Qiao Yan had asked Zhong Kai's consent before to let Bei Bei come over to help, and Bei Bei herself was very happy.

Bei Bei wore a white puffy gauze skirt and a garland on her head, like a beautiful little princess in a fairy tale. Everyone called Lu Zhaomao as Xiao Lu Lu, Xiao Lu Lu wore a black suit and a red bow tie, which was very cute. Xiaolu Lu just learned to walk, and he was still swaying, Bei Bei took his hand, she was a pampered little princess at home, but in front of her little brother, she looked like a big sister. Xiaolu Lu is very beautiful and cute, and his facial features are the essence of his parents, especially a pair of smart and bright big eyes, which are very aura and loved by everyone.

Xiao Lu Lu is only a little over a year old, and he is learning to speak, babbling. Qiao Yan was very happy when she saw it, and stepped forward to hug him. The little guy was obediently nestled in her arms at first, and soon twisted like a twisted candy, his little head went straight to Qiao Yan's chest, and his little hand pulled the clothes on her chest, Qiao Yan was wearing a bandeau skirt, and she was pulled like this, and the spring light inside was almost impossible to hide, and she was embarrassed. The master of ceremonies present was a young man, and when Wei Chihong saw him staring at Qiao Yan with a smile, a nameless fire jumped up from his heart, and two arrows stepped forward, and pulled his little hand to open the path and hugged him.

Xiao Lulu immediately burst into tears, Wei Chihong and Qiao Yan couldn't coax it, the more the little guy cried, the more fierce he became, until he cried hoarsely, these two people were good at fighting wits and courage with criminals, but they were helpless to deal with a one-year-old child.

"Is he hungry?" It turned out to be Bei Bei who thought of the key point.

Qiao Yan suddenly realized that the little guy had just drilled into her arms, and that action might have been to breastfeed, so she hurriedly went out to find someone, and the nanny who happened to be in charge of leading the way ran down the stairs with a bottle in her hand. It turned out that Xiao Lu Lu had not been completely weaned, so in the morning, Xin Qiyun squeezed the breast milk into the bottle and put it in the refrigerator, and told the nanny to wait for Xiao Lu Lu to get up and feed him, and then she was busy with her own affairs. But because there are a lot of things at home today, after the nanny dressed Xiao Lulu, she was called to help. Xiao Lulu was so hungry that he couldn't wait, so he pulled Qiao Yan's clothes and wanted to feed. When the nanny heard the crying, she remembered that she hadn't breastfed the child yet, so she quickly took out the bottle from the refrigerator, warmed it and went downstairs.

Qiao Yan took the bottle from the nanny and asked the nanny to continue to be busy, and she would be responsible for feeding the child.

Qiao Yan thought that it would be over by stuffing the pacifier into the child's mouth, but unexpectedly, the task was far more arduous than she imagined. Xiao Lulu was already tired of crying, and his crying gradually stopped, but he seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Yu Chihong, and deliberately went against him, Qiao Yan sent the pacifier to him, but he ignored it, just hummed in his mouth, kicked and kicked hard, so that Yu Chihong couldn't hold it firmly, and he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of hurting the child. Yu Chihong wanted to put Xiaolulu down, but Xiaolulu stuck to Yu Chihong, and he had to rely on him. Qiao Yan wanted to hug Xiaolulu, but Wei Chihong refused, worried that Qiao Yan would be "attacked on the chest" again, so he could only twist and twist this little little bit like a twist, the dress on his body was crumpled, and sweat broke out on his forehead. He lamented in embarrassment, he had never been so tired of catching a prisoner.

In the end, it was Bei Bei who helped a lot, she turned in circles in front of Xiao Lu Lu, the skirt of the puffy skirt bloomed like a flower, Xiao Lu Lu's eyes were attracted, she stopped struggling, and Qiao Yan took the opportunity to stuff the pacifier of the bottle into his mouth. The little guy took a few puffs, and after Bei Bei stopped spinning in circles, he stopped sucking. Bei Bei then tried her best, sang all the songs she learned in kindergarten, and cooperated with various actions to make Xiao Lu Lu happy, a bottle of breast milk was quickly sucked up, and she slipped off Yu Chihong's lap and giggled to pull Beibei's skirt.

Finally getting rid of the difficult little guy, Yu Chihong let out a long breath and stood up. Qiao Yan saw that his dress jacket was crumpled, and there were tears left by the path, and she couldn't help but smile dumbly. She found a wet towel, wiped off the marks on Wei Chihong's clothes as much as possible, and then asked him to take off his coat and go out to borrow an iron. Wei Chihong stood next to her and watched her iron her clothes, the water droplets made a "fluttering" sound, the water droplets rolled, and soon flowed away, he suddenly felt that the iron ran over from the bottom of his heart, bringing a tingling pain and sourness.

After Qiao Yan ironed her clothes, she turned around and saw Yu Chihong frowning, the sorrow in his eyebrows and eyes, with a huge shocking power, shook her. She lifted her hand and stroked the fold of his brow, and his hand was immediately grabbed by him.

"The wedding is almost underway, where are the groomsmen and bridesmaids?" Voices could be heard from outside.

Yu Chihong had no choice but to let go.

"I remembered a line from Qiong Yao's drama "Huanzhu Gege". Qiao Yan felt that they shouldn't let their sorrow affect people's festive weddings, so she found a light and interesting topic, "In the play, Hanxiang said to Meng Dan, why do you always frown, sometimes, I really want to iron your brows with an iron." ”

Yu Chihong couldn't help laughing, and his brows furrowed. "That TV series is the source of Cao Chongshan calling Mo Yuqing 'Qing'er'?" Naturally, he didn't watch Qiong Yao dramas, but he still heard about Cao Chongshan's allusions.

Qiao Yan smiled and said yes.

The person who called the best man and bridesmaid just now found it, and asked Yu Chihong and Qiao Yan to hurry up and prepare, the wedding is about to start.

The wedding was grand and grand, Xin Qiyun's luxurious dresses, diamond rings and even hand gifts were so luxurious and exquisite, the main wedding dress and the small wedding dress took 200 hours of production time, all the silk lace flowers on the two sets of wedding dresses were all handmade, and a total of 20 craftsmen participated in the production of the two sets of wedding dresses. The embroidered flowers on the main wedding dress are hand-inlaid with 100 Swarovski crystals, combined with light mulberry silk and silk tulle materials, showing the atmosphere and elegance, and emphasizing the bride's crystal clear femininity.

In addition to the embroidered flowers that took 100 hours to sew on the pure white dress, the design of the short front and long back highlights the bride's casual fashion style in elegance. The wedding veil was tailor-made by the designer for Xin Qiyun, and the veil material is carefully crafted from French lace with crystals and beads, which is beautiful and dreamy. She holds a peony flower in her hand, and the flower language is love. The luxurious wedding shoes with a queen's style are also specially designed for her, emphasizing the ultra-high-profile aura. All kinds of irregular diamond jewelry spread all over the shoe, making the shoe full of gorgeous mood and shining under the foot.

Lu Xipeng's precious black dress is also tailor-made, with a tie knot, a collar flower, and a waist, showing the groom's extraordinary demeanor. When he entered, he straightened his back, looked ahead, and walked gracefully, with outstanding demeanor. The bride around her calmly followed, beautiful and moving. A pair of newlyweds are perfectly matched, and the gorgeous sense of passing through is suddenly born, and the luxurious aura shocks all the guests present. Xiao Lu Lu and Bei Bei followed behind them, Bei Bei held the little brother in one hand and the small bouquet in the other, the scene was very warm and friendly.

A couple walked up to the oath platform, exchanged wedding rings after the oath, the best man and bridesmaids handed over the diamond rings respectively, Qiao Yan unconsciously with a shallow smile, peeking at Wei Chihong, and Yu Chihong's eyes were also on her, the eyes of the two met, the gaze was a little deep, but a little helpless and a little sad.

After the wedding ceremony, the bride will throw out the bouquet prepared in advance, and the unmarried women who participated in the wedding are gathered behind the bride, Qiao Yan also joins them, subconsciously, she still hopes that she can be lucky to get the flower thrown and become the next happy bride. With the countdown of "three-two-one", Xin Qiyun threw the bouquet backwards with all her might, and the bouquet drew a beautiful arc in the air, everyone rose up to grab it, and Qiao Yan also jumped high, hoping to grab the bouquet. However, the flower fell into the hands of another woman impartially, and the scene was filled with laughter and sincere congratulations. Qiao Yan looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be Mo Yuqing. She was so focused on her duties as a bridesmaid that she didn't notice which guests were coming.