The next second, the door opened and Su Xiaoxiao, wearing a long pink dress, appeared in front of him. She stared at him indifferently. Her natural beauty face had no redundant expression.

Reputation looked at her from top to bottom. She looked really good in pink.

Can't help but reach out and pinch her collagen filled cheek, "don't droop a bitter gourd face, we're not going to the funeral."

"Can you spit out some unlucky?" Su Xiaoxiao was really angry. She pressed her anger. "Reputation, I think you should be generous. It makes Ou Meng look like your girlfriend. Are you so sour? "

The high reputation raised his eyebrows, holding two invitations in his hand, "let's go."

Su Xiaoxiao swept his bag from the table and took the lead out of the door.

They went to attend the wedding of Anxin and Ou Mengru. There was no communication along the way.

Su smiled and looked indifferently out of the window. The soft wind blew her dark and beautiful long hair.

The wedding was set on a fresh lawn.

Next to the white European style Cathedral of Notre Dame.

The front is near the sea.

The scenery is particularly elegant.

It is far from the noise of the city.

The carpet made of delicate red rose petals winds up, extending from the entrance to the steps in front of the declaration stage. It is tens of meters, spectacular and romantic.

On both sides of the entrance are huge and exquisite wedding photos of Anxin and Ou Mengru, which are as large as the electronic screen of the mall. On the left is a new couple hugging and kissing. The snow-white long drag wedding dress and beautiful and handsome side face better explain what a talented woman is. They kiss seriously and affectionately, which has attracted the attention of many guests.

The one on the right is the bride closing her eyes and snuggling up in the arms of the groom, with her lips slightly raised, like announcing her happiness to the world. The bridegroom's arms were bent around her slender waist.

The eternal memory is locked in the photo.

The entrance is a circular arch surrounded by petals, and the well-dressed guests enter the venue from under the arch.

After handing in the invitation, she took Su Xiaoxiao to the lawn. Her eyes stopped on the wedding photo at the door, but some emotions in her heart had already been relieved. She knew that it was not a day or two for Anxin to get married.

The wedding scene was decorated with flowers, gauze and lights.

There are romantic bubbles and ribbons rising with the wind. The wedding scene is quite warm.

Flowers everywhere decorate this place into a fairy tale world.

The great master of the reputation lies on Su Xiaoxiao's smooth shoulder, and his lips hang a shallow smile, sometimes gazing at her affectionately.

This scene attracted the attention of countless guests and took out their mobile phones to take photos.

The popularity of the eternal series of promotional films has not faded, so Su Xiaoxiao is still very hot. Her position is also the envy of countless celebrities.

Today, they appeared at the wedding together, which naturally attracted countless guesses.

Because this is Anxin's wedding, because the reputation is too high and cold, and because the eyes of the reputation are always only the women around them, we can only look at them from a distance and do not intend to stick a hot face to a cold ass.

The wedding march was performed on site. The world-famous violinists and pianists were invited. They cooperated very well.

Su Xiaoxiao stood beside the high reputation. Today she is also very beautiful. He brought her a glass of red wine. "This color is light. Would you like to try it?"

"Thank you." She's a little distracted.

Fame's eyes stayed on her for a while, but she was distracted?

The finger around her shoulder tightened. She was so surprised that she turned her eyes to him.