Chapter 3115

Miss is still in the car, one side is Jian Xia, the other side is Guan Ling, two bridesmaids accompany the whole journey.

The bridegroom Shen Zhaozheng has already gone to the hotel and will meet on the stage soon.

Shen Zhaozheng is wearing a black suit, a white shirt and a black bow tie. He is tall and handsome, which makes people unable to take his eyes off.

In Rolls Royce's car, Jane Xia looked at it with a smile: "interview, how does the bride feel at this time?"

Miss pick eyebrows: "the bride is quite calm, and even can recite the top 100 PI."

"Are you so calm?" they chuckled

He touched his neck and said, "I'm getting nervous, mainly because of the battle. Look at me. I'm dressed so solemnly. I'll kiss my uncle in full view. I don't know if he'll be shy. After all, there are thousands of people. Ah, you said that my father and my uncle are really, should please, some irrelevant people, please do what ？”

Guan Ling looked at Jian Xia with a smile: "look, this man is talking tuberculosis, but he said he was not nervous."

He pinched her for a moment: "I just hope to be like you. Don't cry when you get to the stage. You can teach me some experience. How can I hold back from crying?"

"Forget it, I don't teach it. It's useless for you. I'm not a person who loves to cry. You're emotional at ordinary times and have different fate with others."

"Just hope to cry into pear blossom with rain, not rainstorm pear blossom."

Guan Ling patted her on the shoulder: "I look after you."

When they got to the hotel, song Xuan and song ran had been waiting outside the bus. After getting off the bus, all kinds of traditional customs came down and murmured: "Auntie, this is a western wedding."

"The rules of our ancestors can't be lost. We are a combination of Chinese and western, and you will be long and long."

Well, who calls this family? Auntie is the top of the food chain. Offending Auntie is offending her mother.

She can't stand it.

Let's combine Chinese and western.

Went to the hotel, and is a variety of rituals, thinking helplessly to see Guan Ling: "how can I feel tired."

"I'm still tired. When I get to the stage, the emcee makes a touching and tear jerking speech. If you want to cry, you have to hold it, and then you have to toast. There are so many tables, you have to respect them one by one."

"Mother, why should I have this wedding?"

"No way, who calls your family a big family."

"I should let my family, three or five friends, make a small wedding."

"Just think about it."

Entering the backstage lounge, Jianxia whispered, "I saw Shen Hanzhi just now."

"You can see it when you see it."

"He doesn't have the feeling of youthful spirit that he used to have. The whole person seems to be deep."

Although she doesn't hate deep people, Xie Muye is a deep person, but she watched Shen Hanzhi change from sunny youth to this kind of appearance, some still feel sad.

The makeup artist was mending her makeup. Looking at herself in the dressing mirror, she whispered: "it's time for him to learn to look forward. Everyone is moving forward. If he doesn't want to, he will suffer only from himself."

"Yes."

Jianxia is still a little soft hearted. She can feel the mood of Shen Hanzhi.

Childhood sweetheart, love to the girl, today want him to watch her on the stage, become a woman of other men, this man, or his uncle.

He must have suffered.