Time to return to the wedding ceremony of Gu jiuci and Huo Mingche.

In the sea of people, Jiao managed to grab a pink letter of blessing. She immediately opened the letter, and with the dim light, she saw the contents of the letter.

"Only by being brave can we grasp happiness. "

the line entered her heart instantly. She subconsciously raised her head and looked in the direction of Gu Qian. A beam of light shrouded him. He was like a prince loved by heaven in the cartoon. His whole body was shining with light. He was upright and modest.

It happened that a pink letter, like a feather, fell into his arms. He seemed to be aware of it. He lowered his head and took out the letter with two long fingers. He opened it. He just glanced at the contents above, closed it again and put it into his pocket.

A Jiao was fascinated. For a second, she clearly saw Gu Qian's smile. Although it flashed away, it was particularly amazing in her heart.

She stood in place, as if rooted in general can not move, an impulse rooted in her heart, but not enough to break out of the cage.

At this time, she was bumped by someone, and a bouquet fell into her arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, miss. Are you not hurt?"

The security guard apologizes to Ajiao, who stares at the flowers in her hand.

"I'm really sorry. This is a bouquet to be thrown to the audience. Please give it back to me?"

The little guard apologized and held out his hand.

"No way!"

Ah Jiao subconsciously retracted her hand, and even hid the bouquet behind her.

"Now that it's in my hands, it's mine!"

At this moment, this bunch of flowers seems to have a different meaning to her.

The security guard was helpless, but fortunately there were spare flowers. He didn't keep pestering with Ajiao. He apologized and left.

Throughout the wedding, a Jiao has been holding that bunch of flowers, standing not far from Gu Qian, thinking about what.

Finally, the wedding was over, and the audience were in an orderly position. Gu jiuci and Huo Mingche left the scene quietly early in the morning because of their health, leaving only Gu Qian as the bride's eldest brother to send off relatives and friends from both sides.

Jiao deliberately stood a few steps away from Gu Qian, admiring Gu Qian's every move.

Men with a sense of upper class, but not as cold as Huo Mingche and refuse people thousands of miles away. He was polite to everyone and even gave a gentle smile to the children.

However, no one dares to ignore his indescribable momentum. His gentle face is full of polite alienation and subtle distance.

Jiao stretched out her fingers, across the air, depicting Gu Qian's eyebrows and eyes.

Gu Qian, Gu Qian, when can I really enter your heart?

She was thinking in her mind, suddenly that handsome man came to her, a face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, incomparably exquisite, handsome 360 degrees without dead angle.

"Miss Li, it's very late. Your car is waiting for you outside."

Gu Qian's voice naturally has a gentle tone. It sounds very comfortable, and people can't help but listen to him, but Ah Jiao is not willing to.

It's not easy to stand so close to him, but nothing happened.

She immediately held up the flowers in her hand and handed them to Gu Qian with a smile.

"Elder brother Gu has got the flowers. How can brother ah Qian be less?"