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Early in the morning of the wedding day, at five o'clock in the morning, Xie Anan and others came to help Meng Yao start putting on makeup. Meng Haochen and Jin Shanmei also rushed over.

Although she had only slept for less than four hours, Meng Yao was in good spirits, first changed into a haute couture wedding dress, and then sat in front of the mirror, letting Xie Anan toss herself.

After more than an hour, the makeup was done.

Although I knew that Meng Yao was very beautiful, I never thought that she was so beautiful in her wedding dress and bridal makeup.

One joy and one anger, so beautiful that it is suffocating.

Seeing that everyone present was staring at herself intently, Meng Yao, who had always been cheeky, was a little shy at this time, and she replied shyly: "I'm married for the first time, and I don't have much experience, does this look good?" ”

Meng Haochen was speechless: "How many times are you going to get married?" ”

Meng Yao glanced at him: "You don't understand this, you can get married many times, for example, ten years is an aluminum wedding, twenty years is a porcelain wedding, thirty years is a pearl wedding, fifty years is a golden wedding, and seventy years is a platinum wedding." I said to He Zheng that we are going to work hard towards the platinum wedding and hold a wedding every time. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present laughed.

Kim Sun-mi said with a sincere face: "Sister, you look really beautiful now!" It's like the fairy in the story! ”

Meng Yao also smiled, and she said to Meng Haochen: "It's still Shanmei who can speak, and talking to you can only make me angry to death forever!" ”

Meng Haochen said with great interest: "When will my brother-in-law come to greet my relatives?" ”

"Half past nine." Meng Yao glanced at him, "What's the matter?" ”

Meng Haochen rubbed his hands: "Hehe, I have to ask for a big red envelope first, otherwise I won't let him pick you up." ”

"Go, go, go." Meng Yao directly knocked Meng Haochen on the head, with a fierce expression, "He can't take me, who am I going to marry?" Go aside, don't be mischievous! Otherwise, when you get married to Shanmei, you see how I toss! ”

As soon as these words came out, Meng Haochen suddenly blushed.

Kim Sun-mi was also rarely shy.

Everyone else laughed.

Half past nine arrived quickly.

A car drove downstairs, and soon after, He Zheng, who was wearing a white suit, came down accompanied by Xu Yancheng.

He Zheng, who is already extremely handsome, is even more charming today, like a Zhilan jade tree and a Huamao spring pine.

The two looked at each other, their eyes blended, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

"The auspicious time has come." Yang Qingge reminded with a smile, "The bride is going to leave the house." ”

He Zheng walked over and carried Meng Yao on his back.

Step by step, he walked out the door firmly and smoothly.

At this moment, Meng Yao was lying on his back, only to feel extremely stable in his heart.

In this life, they will definitely be able to go on like this.

……

The wedding officially begins.

Friends and family gathered.

Gu Yehan came, and a few members of the Jiang family also came.

The host of the wedding was Fu Lao, and He Yinghui delivered a speech, during which he was so happy that he was incoherent several times.

“…… The old man has nothing else to ask for, I just hope to hold my grandson as soon as possible, and I hope that these two little ones will hurry up and work hard...... Make a man ......"

made He Zheng's face slightly red, and with He Yinghui's words, he kept laughing.

Lu Shujing and He Jianing kept wiping tears while laughing.

Finally, in front of everyone, He Zheng knelt down on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and his dark and deep eyes looking at Meng Yao were full of affection and tenderness.

"Wife, marry me!"

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