"Of course, Auntie!" Shen Chu said, "You have a good rest, Mr. Zhang will come back to see you soon!" ”

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After speaking, Shen Chuhua went out.

It didn't take long for Mr. Zhang to rush back.

He went to Mrs. Zhang's room alone.

The family of three was reunited.

Shen Chuhua and Zhan Beichen left with the people of the Zhan family.

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The matter was finally settled, and Zhan Beichen continued to prepare for their wedding.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the wedding.

Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang discussed and asked Shen Chuhua to marry in Zhang's mansion.

After that, Zhangfu was the maiden home of the first painting.

Zhan Beichen stood in the room, looking at the moonlight outside the window, he suddenly wanted to paint Shen Chu very much, and wanted to go to Zhangfu to find her.

But the eldest lady told him that the two people who were going to get married could not meet each other, and it would be unlucky.

Zhan Beichen has always been arrogant and arrogant, he thinks that people will win the sky, so he doesn't believe in any auspiciousness or not, but this matter is not only about himself, but also about his favorite woman Shen Chuhua.

He wasn't willing to do anything to gamble his future with Hatsuka.

So he held back.

Early the next morning, Zhan Beichen watched the workers decorate the auditorium in the courtyard in the backyard.

The big red auditorium, so dazzling.

All of this design was done by himself.

Refined down to the smallest detail.

Today, there will not be too many people coming, but friends and relatives of the Zhan family will come, and there will be hundreds of famous guests, and the Zhan Mansion can fit it.

He did not invite journalists.

In a blink of an eye, it's time to get married.

Zhang Yunnian's Stippunk is also one of the wedding cars.

The mighty convoy set off from the war palace to Zhangfu.

Zhan Beichen successfully received Shen Chuhua.

It was lively, Shen Chuhua sat next to Zhan Beichen, feeling that everything was like a dream.

"First painting, I said that I would marry you into the door, this time, I didn't break my promise!" Zhan Beichen's forehead was against Shen Chu's forehead.

The first painting is dressed in an antique red wedding husband.

The translucent color lined her face pink, and she lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "I'm still married to you, in this life, it's your wife!" Zhan Beichen, be kind to me in the future! ”

Shen Chuhua's eyes were red with excitement.

Zhan Beichen said, "Definitely, my dear lady!" ”

Married to the war house.

She wore a red hijab, served tea to the elders of the Zhan family, and performed several auspicious ceremonies, after which she was sent to a new house.

In the new style of wedding, at noon, there will be a ceremony.

She was going to change into a wedding dress in her wedding room.

In the blink of an eye, it was past ten o'clock.

The guests have already arrived.

Everyone happily gathered in the backyard, and Zhan Beichen stood on the stage he personally designed.

The groom's noble suit sets off him more handsome, and the straight head of the suit shows that he is less rampant in his usual days.

Father and others helped the ancestor to sit in the first row of the guest desk.

The entire backyard of the war palace is full of jubilant people.

Zhan Beichen looked at these people, and his palms sweated slightly with excitement.

The master of ceremonies took the stage and began to preside over this grand wedding.

After the master of ceremonies said something, Shen Chuhua appeared at the other end of the stage.

Mr. Zhang accompanied her as her maiden family.

Shen Chuhua held his arm, and he gave her a customized snow-white wedding dress, which he saw her wear for the first time.

Her long hair was held high, and she was covered with a white veil.

Holding Mr. Zhang, he walked towards him along with the music.