Ling Zihuan ran out of the boudoir without authorization, and the people in the hall could only watch her throw into Qiao Mu's arms, which could not be stopped.

I thought it would be very difficult to meet the bride, but because of the little girl's jumping off, everything would be solved.

Qiao Mu bows down to hold Ling Zihuan up and strides out of the hall. Ling Wanxing, who is behind him, exhorts, "second, treat her well!"

"Don't worry, I will."

Compared with Ling Wanxing, Ling Zihuan is much happier.

In her opinion, it's just a change of place to sleep. There's no difference in essence.

A group of people watched Qiao Mu and Ling Zihuan get on the wedding car, Ying Feifei and Mo Liangyu also followed.

At this time, Ling Wanxing secretly wiped the corner of his eyes, looked around and said in a deep voice: "uncle and aunt, let's get on the bus together."

The wedding was arranged in the indoor garden on the top floor of Licheng Zun.

Although it is cold in January, the delicately decorated banquet hall is already overcrowded.

The external LED screen of lichengzun building also shows the wedding photos of Qiao Mu and Ling Zihuan.

This luxurious wedding attracted the attention of the whole city.

In the garden banquet hall, a long t-table was covered with flowers and white gauze.

The curved arch above is dotted with Wisteria flowers with dreamy colors.

Because the little girl likes purple, so the whole scene is dominated by dream purple.

In front of him is a stage castle built with huge investment. In Qiao Mu's heart, Ling Zihuan should be the girl protected by him in the castle.

At eleven o'clock sharp, Qiao Mu stood on the stage. With the opening of the emcee and the melodious music, the double doors slowly opened. Ling Zihuan, wearing white gauze, stepped into their wedding hall.

All the lights on the spot are projected on the girl. The white gossamer and the wisteria of dreams pave a stage for her to the other side of happiness.

Ling Zihuan holding flowers, looking at not far from Qiao mu, moved to cry.

Today is the first time she has seen the arrangement of the wedding scene.

It's all she likes, everything, including him!

When Ling Zihuan went to the castle and handed his palm to Qiao mu, there was deafening applause.

Everyone is smiling and blessing the new couple, although their age difference is too big, but the feelings never need to be measured by age.

Even Qiao mu, who has always been calm, can't help but wet his eyes at this moment.

The girl who has been happy for so long finally belongs to him in the witness of everyone!

The emcee kept livening up the atmosphere on the stage, and soon it was time to exchange rings.

Ling Zihuan hasn't seen the wedding ring yet. He stands face to face with Qiao mu. When he holds hands, he is slightly nervous.

I don't know what carat ring the second uncle will prepare for her!

At this time, Mo Liangyu, the best man, hands the ring box forward. Ling Zihuan looks curiously, and her eyes are instantly stunned.

In the ring box, it's not a diamond ring, but a jade ring with violet and jade.

The color is dreamy and crystal clear, flashing in the light.

When Qiao Mu took the ring and put it on for Ling Zihuan, he explained in a soft voice, "violet ice jade is your favorite color."

Ling Zi Huan immediately bit the corner of his mouth, looked at Qiao mu, choked: "thank you, second uncle."

"What are you crying for?" After Qiao Mu put it on for her, he raised his hand and scraped her nose, "come on, put it on second uncle!"

Qiao Mu stretched out his hand to her, and Ling Zihuan immediately twisted the ordinary platinum ring and put it on Qiao Mu's ring finger.