Duan Manyu found that she still thought little of the Zhou family. The Zhou family is a real rich family, and she married into the Zhou family. From now on, what she has to face is so different from before.

"What's the matter? Is it nervous?" Zhou Liye's low voice quietly sounded in her ear.

She turned her head and looked at him standing beside her, "well, a little... Nervous, a lot... People I usually see on TV appear in front of me. I'm a little... Hungry. I can't adapt."

After all, her concentration is not as strong as him.

"Don't be nervous, you're just like them," he said.

"The same?" Duan man didn't understand.

"For them, you are only the people you usually see on TV or in magazines. Moreover, in the future, maybe they will please you, so you don't have to be nervous at all. Maybe they should be nervous." Zhou Liye looked very calm.

Duan Manyu was stunned and said after a while, "Er, what you said... Seems to be right..." and after he said so, she really didn't feel nervous and her mood eased down.

After welcoming the guests, Duan Manyu returned to the rest room and changed a set of wedding dress to enter for a while. The makeup artist repaired her makeup, took off her hair again and made a new look.

She sat back in her chair and sighed that marriage was not suitable. After tossing for most of the day, she felt a little tired. But think about it, I'm afraid Li Ye is more tired than her.

Suddenly, the door of the lounge knocked twice. The assistant of the makeup artist went to open the door. In came Bei Li and Han Lin, Han Jian and Han Yi.

But one by one is too small. Although he can walk by himself, he is staggering. Therefore, Han Lin is holding one by one at the moment.

As soon as Han 11 saw Duan Manyu in his wedding dress, his eyes suddenly seemed to shine, and he yelled at Duan Manyu. This little guy can't say anything yet. Now he can only call his parents, grandparents and so on. Duan Manyu is very sorry that his daughter can't call godmother at this time. It's estimated that she will have to wait a few months until her daughter accurately calls out the word "godmother".

As like as two peas godmother love godmother, she was wearing a wedding dress and some decorations on her chest. Godmother would only feel sorry for her.

As if he understood Duan Manyu's words, Han Yiyi suddenly showed a big smile on his beautiful little face. Looking at Duan Manyu, it was a crispy heart. Unfortunately, his daughter is still too young to interact with adults at all. At present, she is lying down all day, eating and sleeping.

"Godmother, I wish you and Godfather a happy wedding and a happy marriage for a hundred years." Han Jian looks like a small trumpet Han Lin in a small suit today. However, compared with Han Lin's cool beauty, Han Jian's eyes are more and more like Bei Li, and the end of his eyes rises slightly. When he squints at people or smiles, he will have a charming feeling. On weekdays, he always provokes a group of little girls to confess or give small gifts.