The wedding date is coming soon, the day before the wedding, Su Qian sent the bridesmaid dress, which is the world's favorite pure white in the world, without a little pattern, the long white dress with lace edges covering the chest, all the way to the cuffs, the whole dress style is simple but concave and convex The tall and delicate figure of Jing Ruhua, the longer the body is, the longer it is, the more mature and charming, even if it is wearing a white dress, there is no pure and moving feeling, or there is a bad young woman's taste, which makes people want to move, Especially with Jing Ruhua's deep eyes, it seems to be particularly forbidden, desired, when Jing Ruhua arrived, the men in the audience couldn't help but peek a few times, but they didn't dare to boldly come forward to greet, they were like mice worried about cat food, afraid to come forward, but couldn't help but be attracted.

"Feifei, you are so beautiful today." Su Qian touched up her makeup in the bridal room, and looked at Jing Ruhua in admiration from the mirror.

If Qiao Fei of the original plot wears this, there will be a very strange feeling that does not match her, the original owner Qiao Fei is a woman with a dark atmosphere, jealousy, misanthropy, and a series of negative emotions have greatly reduced her appearance conditions, therefore, the original owner has a deep fantasy about pure white clothes, but he has never worn black, purple, red, these colorful clothes, and pure white, sky blue, these light and clean and warm colors have always been Su Qian's exclusive.

Su Qian admired Jing Ruhua at the same time, Jing Ruhua was also looking at her, the snow-white wedding dress fell on the woman's slender body, the black hair set off her white wedding sand, the woman's face was slightly flushed, the round cat's eyes were full of happiness, and she sat on the soft stool with a happy smile and let the makeup artist smear on her face.

The white wedding dress, pure white without traces, the embellished lace, the elegance of the chiffon sand skirt, the perfect match between the woman's delicate skin and the wedding sand, the faint and charming body, Su Qian was born with an angelic and harmless face, which makes people not assume the law for her, and it is easy to have a good impression of her, a pair of slightly upward raised cat eyes, pink lip flaps and looming pear vortices, goose egg-shaped faces, exquisite petite figures, people can't help but take care of them, if Jing Ruhua's body is to make Ren feel that he is a fox spirit at first sight, That Su Qian's body is what makes people think it is an elf and a little angel at first glance.

The man's body loves the wind and coquettishness of the fox spirit, but the rarest thing in his heart is the purity of the elf, but if the elf still has the body of a fox spirit, the man wants to live and die.

"You're beautiful too." This sentence is picturesque and said from the bottom of my heart, the face of the angel and the figure of the devil that Songhua said are like Su Qian.

"Thank you." Although Su Qian listened to Jing Ru's praise, she always felt that something was wrong in her heart, as if she was another person who praised her, not her.

The wedding has begun, Su's father walked in from outside, was reluctant to give up with Su Qian, and then took Su Qian's hand on his arm and walked out, and Jing Ruhua followed out.

As the wedding march sounded, Xiao Ye walked over from the other end of the red carpet in a black suit and looked at Su Qian with a warm smile.

"Xiao Ye, I handed over the treasure of our Su family to you, if you don't take good care of her, our Su family will not let you go." Dad Su's eyes were a little red, and he said solemnly.

"Yes, Dad." Xiao Ye nodded affirmatively, this day, he had waited for eighteen years, and finally waited for this day.