He walked towards Bai Jingjing step by step, her heart didn't know why it suddenly skipped half a beat, and he politely smiled at Bai Mu and said hello.

is not the usual cold arrogance, but a little polite.

Bai Mu patted his hand and said to her, "Please take care of Jingjing in the future!" ”

Leng Junyi nodded and solemnly promised: "Jingjing will be my wife in the future, and I will definitely take good care of her!" ”

He was different from the past, which made Bai Jingjing wonder if he had schizophrenia.

It's all too much like it's true, as if they've been in love since birth, and then after more than 20 years, it's been a positive result.

Even Lan Qing, who has always liked rational analysis, was moved with tears in her eyes, but Bai Jingjing whispered to her: "I haven't known him for a few days!" ”

Who knows that even in the midst of extreme emotion, Lan Qing's complaining skills are still undiminished: "If you have been in love for a long time, you generally can't get married!" ”

The two of them spoke softly.

Bai Mu handed Bai Jingjing's hand to Leng Junyi's hand, his hand was strong and warm, making people feel steady.

The warm current that touches the palm of your hand seems to go straight to the closest point to your heart.

Leng Junyi walked into the European-style white shed with Bai Jingjing's ten fingers, and the two antique gates leading to the castle-style building slowly opened, and the first one who was not calm was Lan Qing.

The rich rival the country, it turned out to be like this, the rhetoric of the golden splendor will only seem pale and weak, breathtakingly romantic, and suffocating beauty.

It's like entering a fairyland, every step is a beautiful landscape, and there is a pair of dolls made of Leng Junyi and Bai Jingjing's cartoon avatars on each table, and the pink and white design is simply a woman's girlish heart.

And in the center of the stage there is a waterfall cherry blossom, the branches are hanging down, Leng Junyi took Bai Jingjing's hand, and carefully walked over the long catwalk, both sides are colorful blue water, and the little lotus flowers are blooming shyly.

Relatives and friends cheered warmly, and the wedding march sounded solemnly and solemnly.

Bai Jingjing suddenly felt heavy under her feet, she liked Lu Zihan when she was seven years old, but she never thought that her wedding would be like this, she looked up at Leng Junyi with a calm and calm face, every step he took was so firm.

Bai Jingjing looked at everyone's eager gaze, she even saw that there was a table where it seemed that Yun Lin was sitting there, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at them fiercely.

The host on the stage asked the groom to tell their story, and Leng Junyi replied in a low and magnetic voice: "My wife and I are married by the fingers, many people may think that there are still fingers for marriage in this era, but what I want to say is that fate is a very magical thing, I knew from the first time I saw my wife, she is the person she has been looking for in the vast sea of people, I have seen many people, have been to many places, but the only one I have met is the best you!" ……”

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Lan Qing couldn't help crying beside her, why can't she touch such a love, fairy tale castle, Prince Charming, she has never encountered it.

But Bai Jingjing on the side had a thought in his mind that he tripped over a stone in a hurry, and then was fished into the car and fell into the back seat, his bones ached, the reality was obviously very cold, but the adjectives were very beautiful.