Here, song Xuan has already put on her make-up and finished her head. She is wearing a red improved cheongsam, and a long, ankle length garment on the outside. It is much more warm than Yang Haitao's suit, but she is still shivering.

Song ran quickly took a big collar and nagged, "you say you are really. Can't you make wine when it's warm? I have to suffer from it. "

Song Xuan turned her mouth and said, "on a happy day, can't you tell me something auspicious? The day has been set. It's better to hit the sun another day. Today is the most auspicious day. Do you know

Wu Ma said to Gu Jingxing with a smile: "these two girls are always bickering. They have been mixed up since childhood."

Gu Jingxing smiles.

Song ran turned to drive away people: "OK, you can go out, and soon my brother-in-law will come to pick up people."

Gu Jingxing touched the back of his head: "can't I stay?"

Song ran Hu looked at him with a face: "only let me and Wu Ma, you all want to go out."

They were driven out. Song ran sat beside song Xuan and took her hand. Her eyes turned red and her voice choked: "elder sister, you are finally married."

Song Xuan said with a smile, "your sister is not old enough to make you feel this way?"

Song ran doesn't speak. Song Xuan also understands her meaning. She reaches out and touches her face: "today, you matchmaker, have two more drinks in the evening, eh?"

"I'm sure I won't be drunk tonight."

Knock on the door, Yang Haitao's voice came, the wedding officially began.

From the beginning, Yang Shaodong has always been restless. In the chaos of war, he has lost his mind. He has been surrounded by many wrong people, and the laughter of the crowd is sour.

Either she stepped on Song Xuan's foot, or she accidentally caught the golden hairpin on her head, or she accidentally dropped her high-heeled shoes when she went downstairs with song Xuan on her back.

Song Xuan bumps into the roof of the car again when he gets on the bus. As soon as he is nervous, he looks back and bumps into the door again.

Fortunately, they got on the bus on time. Song ran and Gu Jingxing got on the back of the car, and the two cars drove slowly to Huaihai Road.

The wedding banquet was held in the auditorium where Yang Haitao's parents lived.

In the car, song Xuan stretched out her hand and rubbed her head. She looked at the people beside her plaintively: "you are not calm at all. You are in a panic."

Yang Haitao quickly stretched out his hand and rubbed it for her. He was afraid of damaging her hair, so he could only mean it.

"Don't I want to do it well? The more serious the gain and loss, the more mistakes I will make. I had a rehearsal at home by myself in the morning. When I got on the stage, I still couldn't do everything well. "

Song Xuan said angrily, "why don't you wear a coat? Isn't it cold? "

Yang Haitao said with a smile: "it's OK. My heart is boiling hot, and my body may not be cold."

Song Xuan grabs his hand. It's cold. It's purple. She curls her mouth and says, "I'll come to your house and put on a coat for me."

"I see, wife."

Song Xuan blushed. Although she had already obtained the certificate, they had already Song Xuan is not used to calling her wife by Yang Haitao. She may need a period of adjustment.

Yang Haitao saw her shyness and approached her in a low voice: "how can I still be shy? It's very good to call my husband under me

Song Xuan thumped him on the chest: "go away."

Yang Haitao grabbed her wrist, continued in her ear, whispered: "wife, I will never roll away from you in this life."