Ji Yanli and Xia Xingluo's wedding is scheduled around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The wedding was held at a manor owned by the Zhou family, and the banquet hall was decorated as a dream theme that she and Song Zhiyuan both liked early in the morning.

Standing at the venue, looking at the two people who were bubbling with sweet bubbles in the rehearsals on the stage, Song Zhiyuan hooked her lips shallowly, "My brother and Xingxing will definitely be very happy."

Although there were many twists and turns in the middle, fortunately, they both found each other in the end.

Song Zhiyuan suddenly thought of Zhou Qichuan.

They also went around in circles, but fortunately, they didn't let go of each other's hands.

Otherwise, it will become a lifelong regret.

Turning her head, Song Zhiyuan found that Zhou Qichuan, who was originally following her, was gone.

He clearly said that he didn't have a job today, and he had to accompany them to rehearse.

Thinking that he had something to do and left early, although Song Zhiyuan was unhappy that he didn't tell himself, he wasn't too angry.

has been through too many dangers, and now to her, nothing but life and death.

Song Zhiyuan was sighing, and suddenly, several spotlights that should have hit the stage hit her.

Thinking it was a rehearsal error, she was about to speak, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of another light approaching her.

Look closely, there is another person in the aperture.

With just one glance, Song Zhiyuan recognized the person.

It was Zhou Qichuan who walked slowly towards her with a bouquet of roses.

Song Zhiyuan suddenly realized something, opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound, and could only watch Zhou Qichuan approach her little by little.

Until, walk up to her.

Get down on one knee.

"Iris, marry me, okay?" He held flowers in his hand and spoke with great sincerity.

Song Zhiyuan's eyes were slightly hot, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't make trouble, we're both married."

Hearing this, Zhou Qichuan didn't speak, just held the flowers in his hand and waited for her to accept them.

Song Zhiyuan had no choice but to take it first, wanting to call people up first.

But the next moment, Zhou Qichuan suddenly took out a delicate velvet box from the pocket in his arms.

The moment the box was opened, she saw a pink pigeon egg with a refracted color, lying quietly in the box.

He even prepared a diamond engagement ring?

When Song Zhiyuan was stunned, Zhou Qichuan gently took her hand and said softly, "Iris, will you marry me?"

He was asking for her consent.

At this moment, he made Song Zhiyuan unable to associate with the person who took her to get the certificate before.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Xia Xingluo, who was standing on the stage, was anxious and shouted at her, "Iris, you promise!"

The surrounding staff also chimed in, "Promise him, promise him!"

In the past, this environment has always been urgent, and may even give rise to a rebellious mentality, wanting to make decisions that people don't want to see.

But at this moment, Song Zhiyuan couldn't say anything to refuse, no matter what.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her voice and scolded, "You bastard, you deliberately want me to make a fool of yourself, don't you?"

As soon as Zhou Qichuan wanted to explain, he saw Song Zhiyuan nodding and said in a voice with only two people, "Go back and clean you up."

There was a burst of applause all around, mixed with all kinds of blessings from everyone.

What a hundred years are good, early birth of a noble son, happiness and so on, like throwing out like no money.

Rao is Song Zhiyuan, who has seen big scenes, and after being surrounded by happiness, he also felt a little embarrassed.

She hadn't shown it yet, but Zhou Qichuan had already thought about it, hugged the person in his arms, and said to everyone, "I have worked hard for everyone today, and tomorrow my wife and I will have a wedding, welcome everyone to come and cheer."

- Weddings.

Song Zhiyuan couldn't react at all for a while.

Looking at her, Zhou Qichuan's eyes were gloomy, "Wife, the wedding dress has been delivered to the lounge.

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Someone did bring a wedding dress just now.

But isn't that the main veil for Xia Xingluo's wedding tomorrow?

Looking at her cute appearance full of stunned eyes, Zhou Qichuan confessed, "I lied to you, in fact, the wedding dress was customized very early."

Song Zhiyuan suddenly wanted to know how early it was.

"Before you agree to the engagement with your last name." Zhou Qichuan's tone was quiet, with a little vinegar.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

As she spoke, the phone in her pocket rang suddenly.

It's a message from Shi Yan.

He knew the news that she was going to get married tomorrow, and he couldn't come in time, and the gift had to be sent by someone.

"I got married, he was older than I knew?" Song Zhiyuan lifted his eyes to look at Zhou Qichuan and hooked his lips shallowly.

There is no satisfactory explanation today, so he should not think about it.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhou Qichuan decisively grabbed her waist and said softly, "Wife, I was wrong, there is no next time."

He recognized it too quickly, and Song Zhiyuan didn't even think about it.

Forget it, she has a lot of adults, and she doesn't care about him in general.

……

finally married the person he wanted in his heart, and at the wedding scene, the smiles on the faces of Zhou Qichuan and Ji Yanli never came down.

Of course, the second elder of the Xia family, Ji Huai'an, Zhang Jingyi and others also smiled from ear to ear.

Zhang Jingyi, as Song Zhiyuan's elder, said with a serious face when she handed her hand into Zhou Qichuan's hands, "If you bully my baby daughter in the future, I can let my son beat you."

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't give my uncle this chance." Zhou Qichuan is very determined.

Ji Yanli believes that he can do it, and he also feels that he is doing things safely, which is reassuring.

But soon, he felt like he was overthinking.

Who has ever seen the bride and groom leave a group of guests to sneak away, toast without respect, and sneak away directly to the honeymoon?

"It's good, let's go too!" Xia Xingluo was excited when he heard this, and dragged Ji Yanli away.

Zhang Jingyi thought that her son was a person who took care of the overall situation, and he wouldn't follow Zhou Qichuan and them to mess around, so she didn't think much about it at all.

Who would have thought that as soon as they turned their heads, the two of them would have disappeared a long time ago.

On the other side, Song Zhiyuan sat on the helicopter and felt a little guilty, "Throwing all the guests to my brother and they can deal with it, isn't it okay?"

"Don't worry, my uncle will take care of it." Zhou Qichuan was not worried at all.

Song Zhiyuan nodded, and just wanted to speak, when suddenly a feeling of nausea came.

She didn't suppress the discomfort for a moment, and retched twice.

"Wife, are you uncomfortable?" Zhou Qichuan saw it in his eyes and instantly became nervous.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head, "Maybe I drank some iced drinks at noon, and my stomach was a little upset."

"Are you hungry?" Zhou Qichuan looked concerned.

Seeing that she shook her head again, looking like she had no appetite, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Wife, when was your aunt here last time?"

"Huh?" Song Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, recalled the date of her last aunt's visit, and instantly sank her face, "Zhou Qichuan, you get out of me!"

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