Zeng Ying covered her mouth and smiled. She whispered, "you're in charge of little pangxie before you get married. If you get married, don't be pinched to death."

Wang Qian proudly raised her round face, "that's necessary. He's happy to be pinched by me."

Han Mo didn't know what was going on in the dressing room. He sent Pang Xie to see if Shuya needed any help.

The layout of the whole venue and the arrangement of the wedding process, from each link to a flower on the table, are all done by Han Mo himself.

He can spend a lot of money to invite designers to help design, but he is not satisfied with other people's schemes. They are not the scenes he wants. Other people's designs will only lean to a certain point. According to the designer's preferences, the designer's own understanding of marriage and his speculation about Han Mo Shuya.

Some feelings can not be expressed with appropriate words, unless you are the person in the feelings and express them with your heart.

After returning all the designer's plans, Han Mo decided to design it himself. After several days and nights of careful design, he could present the romantic and warm scene in the venue at the moment.

Every little detail represents a journey that Han Mo and Shuya have gone through hand in hand. Many decorations. Others may think their role is good-looking. Only Han Mo and Shuya who have witnessed will understand their true meaning.

Careful people will find that the decoration on both sides of the red carpet that the bride needs to walk during the ceremony is different for each section of the road.

The road that the bride took her father's arm represented Shuya's innocent childhood and youth.

When the bridegroom took the bride from his father, he entered their college time. Each section of the road can represent the journey that Shuya and Han Mo passed together. Some are carefree, innocent and ignorant, some are persistent and fierce, some are wandering and confused, some cherish beauty, and some are happy and sweet

Each section of the road records their joys and sorrows, their mutual love, their sincerity, and their firm determination to grow old.

There were not many guests invited to the wedding. They were all family members and close friends of both sides. They did not inform the media. All those who could attend the wedding were their closest family members and best friends.

Han Mo wants someone to witness the sacred moment between him and Shuya, but he doesn't want to be disturbed by people, the media or fanatical fans. He doesn't care about fans. He just hopes that their wedding will be a happy, romantic and peaceful day. I hope you can bless them silently in your heart.

"Xiaomo, do you really don't accept red envelopes? This is your only chance to accept my red envelope. You have two children and don't have full moon wine. Unless you get married again, I really won't have a chance to give you a red envelope. " Meng Si said without hesitation.

Han Mo Dynasty Meng Si rolled his eyes and said angrily, "take your money and keep it for your second marriage." Then he walked towards the front of the meeting.

"I'm not kidding. You're still angry." Meng Si followed Han Mo's back.

Han Mo invited relatives and close friends. There were not many people. There was no need to receive that red envelope. Han Mo was not short of money. It would be good if he could come to witness their wedding and bless them.

Stars are not bad for money, but they really don't want a penny in red envelopes to get married. There are really not many who arrange for relatives and friends to eat, drink and have fun. Many stars also make a lot of money by collecting money.

Although Han Mo married secretly without inviting the media or notifying the media, but the media is doing this, how can they not know the news at all? They just don't know the exact location, but it's too simple for media reporters to track down the location of the marriage through clues.

They started to investigate through the friends around Han Mo and Shuya. They monitored closely and tracked them seamlessly for 24 hours. Meng Si, Peng ye, Xiao pangxie, Zeng Ying and Wang Qian were all tracked by the media.

Han Mo didn't tell the media himself, and his family and friends kept their mouths shut and didn't mention anything in front of the media. But not mentioning it can't stop the media from tracking.

After the media's hard tracking and day-to-day efforts, they finally found the place where Han Mo and Shuya got married, but when they got to the place, they found a cruel fact.

They can't go at all. Let alone sneak into the venue to take photos, it is impossible to take a few photos of the best man and bridesmaid outside the venue.

Because Han Mo bought a small island as a gift to Shu Ya before proposing marriage, and the wedding was held on this island. The media couldn't go to the island at all. They could only look at the blue sky, the vast sea and the Pearl like beautiful island sandwiched between the blue sky and blue water

"It's almost time, Xiaoya. We're going out soon." Shu Qiang looked at his watch and said.

Shu Qiang changed his suit early. He doesn't like dressing up at ordinary times. Today, he specially asked the stylist to make a shape, and adjusted it many times again and again until he is satisfied. In the old man's words, today is more significant than his own marriage.

When he got married, he was sure that the woman holding his hand would be happy, because he would give her happiness. But today, he is not sure whether the woman with his arm will be happy, because he wants to send her to another man himself.

The gate opened slowly, and the dazzling light shone on Shuqiang and Shuya's face through the gate, but reflected a different look.

Han Mo stood in the center of the venue and looked affectionately at the direction of the gate. At the moment, there was warm applause. Everyone cheered and boiling, but Han Mo could not hear or see anything. At the moment, his eyes were only Shuya, the woman who was about to become his bride.

The applause is endless. Shu Qiang and Shu Ya are standing inside the gate. At the moment, Shu Qiang can't hear or see anything. In his eyes, he only cares for the Pearl of his hand for 28 years, but he is about to become someone else's bride, and he wants to put his Pearl of applause in the man's palm.

Shu Qiang doesn't know what the guests, relatives and friends are feeling at the moment, but he is not in a good mood. He knows that this is a happy day for his daughter and everyone. However, when Shu Qiang stands at the gate and looks at the figure of Han Mo in the distance, Shu Qiang's heart is so heavy. His most precious baby will be handed over to others. This loss is in addition to his father, No one can understand.

"Dad?" Shuya whispered.

Hearing his daughter's soft voice, Shu Qiang reacted. He had been looking at his daughter, but his thoughts had long been immersed in his own world.

Shu Qiang took her emotions back and smiled and raised her arm slightly. Shu Ya immediately put her father's arm on her arm happily.

At the moment when Shu Ya was carrying Shu Qiang's arm, the music sounded and the applause became more enthusiastic.

Shu Qiang took his daughter to Han mo. the road was not long, but Shu Qiang felt that he had gone far.

Han Mo doesn't know what Shu Qiang thinks. He just wants to get the dear bride quickly, the woman he cares about and loves all his life.

Han Mo strode forward to meet him.

Shu Qiang walked very slowly, but he had come to Han Mo's face. He was too reluctant to give up, too worried, and too much wanted to say what he hadn't said. Han Mo is ready to take Shuya's hand.

When Shu Qiang took his daughter's hand and handed it to Han Mo, his eyes blurred.

But Han Mo didn't notice. Maybe one day in the future, he will feel the same as Shu Qiang.

Han Mo took Shuya's hand and turned to a farther direction

Shu Qiang stood where he was. His inner loss was in sharp contrast to Shu Ya's happiness at the moment. At this time, Shu Qiang suddenly understood a truth.

In fact, what is he losing? Shouldn't I be happy for my daughter? I shouldn't care if my daughter slips away from my own hands. It's enough to see the carefree light in her eyes and a happy smile on her face.

Shu Qiang looked at Shu Ya Han Mo's back and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Accompanied by music and applause, Han Mo and Shuya stopped, faced the witness and turned slightly to each other.

The applause stopped abruptly, and everyone quietly waited for the last exciting moment.

The witness looked serious and picked up the microphone.

"Mr. Han Mo, do you want to be Ms. Shuya's husband, love her, protect her and respect her forever?"

"I will." Han Mo looked at Shuya affectionately and tried his best to tell the world these three words.

"Ms. Shuya, are you willing to be Mr. Han Mo's wife, love him, support him, accompany him and respect him forever?"

Shuya's eyes moistened, and the three words stuck in her throat could not be said. It may be that she has been waiting for this day for too long, so long that she can trace back to the ignorant college age.

Because Shuya suddenly lost her voice, the whole venue was more quiet. Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what happened to Shuya.

Zeng Ying stood behind her and whispered, "sister Shuya, talk."

Shuya choked and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Han Mo quickly wiped the tears on Shuya's cheek, "Xiaoya, be good, don't cry."

"I will! I will! "

Just then, a soft waxy child voice sounded between Shuya and Han mo. Xuanxuan jumped and jumped with the microphone and a small round face smiled, "I'd like to. I promised my father for my mother! I do! Mother would like to! "

Everyone burst into laughter, and the originally quiet venue suddenly became happy.

Han Mo takes Shu Ya into his arms and kisses her affectionately.

This kiss is destined to last a lifetime.

This kiss, never give up.

This kiss, love forever.

Applause followed them all the time. I don't know how long they kissed. Han Mo gently loosened Shuya, kissed her on the forehead, bowed his head and picked up Xuanxuan.

The little guy sat on his father's arm, put his arm around his father's neck, and then put his hand around his mother's neck. Three people stood face to face.

Chen Yuehong sends Chenchen to Shuya's arms.

The sound of relatives and friends taking pictures came from around.

This second, the four of them are the happiest people in the world. They have the sweetest smile in the world on their faces.

......

Life goes on, everyone has his own wonderful.

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