No one knows how much she looks forward to ... the day she will marry Song Jiamu, what will she look like.

And this day finally came ...

This feeling is like dreaming, fluttering ...

"I think my brother may be more nervous now than you!" Looking at Mi Lan's nervousness, Song Wenxin just thought it was a little funny, and said jokingly!

Her brother may be more nervous than Sister Midland!

"Don't joke with me, please help me see it. Will I laugh like this at the wedding?" Midland held the bouquet nervously, and then smiled.

"Yes, it's beautiful, my brother must be crazy after a while!" Song Wenxin smiled, covering his lips.

"Wen Xin, when did you become so slick!" Mi Lan was a little embarrassed by being so joked by Wen Xin.

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Because there was still a few days before the opening of the wedding, Song Wenxin accompanied Midland to chat for a while, and decided to go outside.

However, before taking two steps, she felt a strange feeling and stopped.

I don't know why, she always felt like ... Today, it seems that she has a familiar look and has been staring at her.

And this kind of sight is very similar to a person's, hot ... Sometimes people feel unable to breathe.

She turned around and looked around. Except for the staff and some guests who came to the wedding, she did not find anyone else on purpose.

Thinking, she gritted her teeth and reached out her hand and pressed her head.

Could it be that she was pregnant recently and was under too much pressure, so she had hallucinations ...

She sighed before moving on!

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It was just two steps, but suddenly a waiter came towards her with a lady's shawl.

"Miss, this is for you." The waiter stopped Song Wenxin and passed her the shawl on her wrist.

After installation and installation, Song Wenxin said for a moment, "Why me?"

This shawl ... is for her?

But why ... she didn't want this.

"It was a gentleman who asked me to give you," the waiter replied.

"Sir? Qiao Zezhi?" Song Wen asked puzzledly.

The only person she can think of now, except her family, is Jozey.

"I don't know, he's gone." The waiter shook his head, put something in her hand, and turned away.

Song Wenxin froze in place, looking down at the light blue shawl on his hand ... It was almost the same color as the dress on her body.

So, she put on her shawl with curiosity, just to cover the touch of scenery on her chest ...

It seems that wearing it just like this is not bad.

Not too violent | Lu, she also has to be a lot of ...

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Until noon.

The wedding only started.

Inside the luxurious hall, on both sides of the long red carpet, there were guests who came to the wedding.

Song Wenxin sat with his parents, waiting for the bride and groom to enter.

The sound of music slowly sounded, and Song Jiamu in a white dress slowly walked to the entrance of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, Midland took her father in and slowly walked in!

After the general transfer, Song Jiamu held Mi Lan's hand, then held her, and slowly walked towards the end of the red carpet!

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And sitting on the side of Song Wenxin, holding the mobile phone with a smile, took a picture of the two happy!