After Song Qing finished sending the candy one by one, he saw his younger brother open the door and walk in.

"Sister, are you alright, my brother-in-law's convoy has come."

"Okay, okay, you don't know I'm waiting for mold."

Listening to his sister's words, Song Chi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Really, the woman is not in the middle."

"But, sister, you're so beautiful today."

Song glanced at him lightly and narcissistically.

"When is my sister not pretty?"

"Yes, my sister is the most beautiful, sinking fish and geese, and closing the moon and shy flowers."

"Come on, you're going to float if you praise me."

Looking at his sister in a wedding dress, Song Chi couldn't help but step forward and reach out to hug her, very reluctant. Since childhood, their sister and brother have had a good relationship, and now his sister is about to get married, although his sister and wife are very good, but he is still reluctant.

"Sister, happy newlywed, you must be happy, if your brother-in-law bullies you, I will definitely clean him up, although I may not be able to beat him."

"Don't worry, it's just me bullying him."

"That's good, now that my little nephew has it, remember to give me a little niece as soon as possible."

"Okay, fulfill your wishes."

"Sister, when the time comes, I'll carry you downstairs."

"Come on! Let my sister enjoy what it's like to be carried by a man other than your brother-in-law. ”

"Hey, hey."

Song Chi smiled and turned around and squatted down, "Come up." ”

Song Qing stretched out his hand and lay on his brother's back, letting him carry it.

"Yo, sister, it's time for you to lose weight."

"Go, your sister and I are in standard shape."

"Yes, you have the best figure, who said that you must have no vision."

"Haha."

Laughing, Song Chi walked out of the room with his sister on his back and walked down to the second floor.

At this time, downstairs, a lot of passers-by gathered at the door of Song's house, and everyone looked at the long line of convoys and couldn't help but discuss those cars.

Most of the suits and leather shoes who came to pick up relatives were the bodyguards of the Zhao family, and the other few cars were Zhao Cheng's business partners.

The traditional wedding is just eight sedan chairs and ten miles of red makeup, which has become a convoy.

"Here, the bride is out."

"This daughter of the Song family is really well-born."

"Needless to say, this Xiao Song is a famous beauty in our town."

"You see that this son-in-law of the Song family is also very handsome, and I heard that he is still a big boss."

"This is called a natural pair of talented women and beautiful women."

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Zhao Cheng, who was standing at the door, saw his brother-in-law carrying Song Qing out, walked to the front of the car and stretched out his hand to open the door.

At this time, the red carpet was put on from the door of Song's house to the place where Song Qing got on the car, and it looked very festive.

After Song Qing got off his brother's back, he bent down and sat in the car.

"Sister, you go first, and we'll follow."

"Okay."

After seeing Song Qing sit down, Zhao Cheng reached out and closed the car door, got into the car from the other side and sat next to Song Qing.

The bodyguard who was driving turned his head to look at Zhao Cheng and said, "Can the boss turn around?" ”

"yes, that's fine."

"Yes."

The bodyguard turned on the headset and began to speak.

"Ready, the wedding scene."

The convoy slowly turned around, and slowly drove out of the town after a deception cannon sounded, one after another, after the convoy to pick up relatives left, the convoy of relatives here followed one by one, all the way to the direction of the downtown hotel.

……

The wedding was held in a five-star hotel, and Zhao Cheng chartered the hotel, so today the hotel only serves them.

Naturally, there were quite a few people attending the wedding.

Many people who have cooperated with Zhao Cheng, and those who have a good relationship, have heard the news. Even a number of bigwigs in the antique industry and calligraphy and painting came to the wedding with great face.

In addition, the relatives of Song Qing's family, and even those neighbors who have a good relationship with Song's mother also came to the wedding scene, which can be described as very lively.

The wedding is a traditional wedding, and the hotel layout is naturally arranged according to ancient specifications, and even the hotel waiters are uniformly dressed in ancient costumes.

All in all, it was a lavish vintage-inspired wedding.

Seeing that the time has come.

"Ding...... Knock knock ......"

At the wedding scene, the sound of the guqin sounded, there was no singing, only light music like spring water, which made people feel very comfortable, as if they were bathed in the breeze and stepped on the mountains.

Very cheerful.

It makes people feel good.

The most unexpected thing is that the person who plays the guqin is a little boy, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid it's hard to believe. Because this level is already considered a master level.

That's right, it was none other than Zhao Yu who was sitting next to him, he was wearing an ancient costume at this time, sitting in front of the guqin and playing with his fingers on the strings, looking very casual. But wherever his fingers passed, decay could be transformed into magic.

After the song, everyone at the scene instantly burst into warm applause.

"Okay."

"Whose kid is this, it's so powerful."

"Why did I suddenly want to beat up my kid who failed the exam after watching other people's children."

"Don't talk about you, I think that way too."

"I've seen it, it seems to be the son of Mr. Zhao's family."

"Envious."

"Dear friends, distinguished guests, good morning, thank you for coming to the wedding of Mr. Zhao Cheng and Miss Song Qing in your busy schedule. Here, on behalf of the bride and groom, I would like to welcome you. ”

The curtain came to an end, and the host in a long skirt stepped on the high stage in high heels.

"Seeing that the time is coming, on this solemn day, let us invite the elders of the bride and groom to take a seat with warm applause."

"Bang Bang ......"

Gao Tang is naturally Song Qing's parents, and after they take their seats, the most important occasion of the wedding will begin.

"In the heavens wish to be a winged bird, in the earth is willing to be a branch, in this spring day, let us invite the bride and groom with a warm palm."

"Bang Bang ......"

The soothing music sounded again.

In a burst of beautiful music, Zhao Cheng and Song slowly stepped on the red carpet and walked through the guests.

The two of them were dressed in red wedding dresses, holding hands and walking on foot, not in a hurry or slowly, and occasionally the indescribable affection between the four eyes flowed in the eyes of the two.

"It's timely."

"Worship heaven and earth."

Zhao Cheng Song glanced at each other, turned around and bowed in the direction of the gate.

Speaking of which, they are quite familiar with the chapel business, after all, they have already experienced it once. It's just that this time, they have more elders to marry.

"Two worship the high hall."

"Husband and wife worship each other."

"Licheng."

"Now let us congratulate the bride and groom with warm applause, a hundred years of good union, and eternal union."

"Bang Bang ......"

"Kiss one."

"Kiss one."

Listening to everyone's enthusiastic coaxing, Zhao Cheng's face was hot. Glancing at his beautiful bride, Zhao Cheng reached out and lifted her chin and lowered his head to imprint a kiss on her lips.

I love you.

Me too.

The wedding is over, but unlike in ancient times, in ancient times, Song Qing was directly sent to the cave room and didn't care about anything.

(End of chapter)