Although the scene is very ordinary, it is really touching!!

Author's heart: Brother driver, that's because you haven't seen people's grand marriage proposal ceremonies before!

Scattered fireworks in the night sky......

Xia Yan didn't know how long it had been since the previous painful days.

I just hope that as long as this joy and fulfillment can last a lifetime, no matter what happened before, it will be worth it.

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In September –

Italy, inside a beautiful medieval castle.

"Baby, are you ready?" A low, melodious cello-like voice slowly drifted in from the doorway, slowly approaching.

"Yi Beihan~~" Xia Yan heard the voice and immediately looked back, pouting and looking aggrieved.

Yi Beihan hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to support her chin, and said nervously, "Baby, what's wrong?" ”

Xia Yan lowered his eyes and pouted, "This crown is dead, you see!" ”

"Will it? How beautiful this is, baby, you don't know how beautiful you are right now. ”

Yi Beihan cherished a kiss on her forehead, "Baby, marrying you is simply my third generation." ”

Listening to his words of praise, Xia Yan felt happy in his heart.

"Really?" But he still pouted, with a half-believing expression.

The crown diamonds, weighing 30 carats, are artificially crafted from natural diamonds.

"What do you think?" The cold and chilling sound of the Elbe floated out.

The makeup artist with several foreign faces next to him immediately laughed and said in stiff Mandarin, "Mrs. Yi, you are the only lady in the world who has such a crown, oh no, it's the master, it's so beautiful!" ”

"I haven't married you yet, don't call me Mrs. Yi!"

Yi Beihan waved his hand, "Call her Miss Murong." ”

"Yes, Miss Murong, you look amazing right now!"

"Got it!" Xia Yan pouted, "But it's really heavy~!" ”

Yi Beihan frowned, leaned over and looked at her seriously, "Then let's change another one, okay?" ”

“…… Without! Xia Yan didn't look up, biting his lip and muttering.

"Really? This is a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, and you can't be sloppy, baby, I can't let you be wronged. ”

Xia Yan was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly explained, "It's good, I like it very much!" ”

"Baby, if you like it." Yi Beihan chuckled and kissed her on the forehead, "It's all ready outside, let the makeup artist start applying makeup?" ”

"Got it!" Xia Yan pouted, pushed his chest, and pointed to his face, "Don't you want to prepare?" ”

Yi Beihan raised the corners of his mouth, "Baby, do you think your husband needs those?" ”

It means that you are already very handsome and do not need to be processed!

"Stinky beauty!" Xia Yan muttered.

In fact, it is true that Yi Beihan is wearing a haute couture Amani handmade suit, with his height of nearly 1.9 meters, and that heartthrob face, he can charm a large number of women without any modification!

Yi Beihan pressed her to the chair and looked at the shy little woman in the mirror opposite, "Baby, don't worry about anything else, just let them do it, huh?" ”

Xia Yan nodded reluctantly, and his mouth didn't know what to mumble.

Halfway around the world, he knew that she couldn't let go of Yi Qian at home.

Originally, he promised that the wedding would be held in the dreamy ancient villa he built for Xia Yan.