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Xu ningzhou jokingly asked people around him: "do you like grass or beach?" He had seen a wedding venue vote in the top 10 events on the Internet and found that the grass wedding and beach wedding were far ahead.

"Well?" Qinghuan is distracted. She doesn't hear what people say. Xu ningzhou whispers in her ear. The magnetic subwoofer makes her ears numb. She reaches out and rubs her ears.

"Honey, you look good today." Xu ningzhou holds Qinghuan's fingers and plays with it, thinking that both of them seem to be Western-style weddings. In Xu ningzhou's impression, Qinghuan is a Chinese style party.

But he personally preferred the castle wedding. Xu ningzhou rubbed his chin, and his mind was already thinking about what style he and Qinghuan would adopt.

Finally, Xu ningzhou snapped a finger in his heart. It was better to try it all over again. Xu ningzhou narrowed his eyes and passed his proposal.

Song Mingxiu and Xu Lina's wedding process mainly takes place in three places: the first stop is the church, the second stop is the hotel, and the third stop is the sea cruise.

At this time point, some well-known bigwigs from all walks of life were invited to watch the church.

In the bright church, song Mingxiu was wearing a black suit with his back to the priest. Under the gaze of his relatives and friends, song Mingxiu watched Xu Lina walk towards him step by step in his holy wedding dress. The gold rimmed glasses blocked his merchant's sharp eyebrows, adding a bit of gentleness.

Xu Lina was the first of the famous ladies in Beijing. Her appearance was excellent. In the past, she used to take a sexy line. Now she changes into a holy wedding dress, and the whole person is even more beautiful. The design of the white fishtail wedding dress shows off Xu Lina's thin but delicate shoulders incisively and vividly.

A pair of golden girls in small gowns walked in front of them, carrying a small basket of flowers and scattering rose petals. Xu Lina stepped on the carpet covered with rose petals, and her long hair curled up, leaving only a few strands hanging in front of her.

Such a scene has been performed in Song Mingxiu's mind for countless times. However, at that time, the bride's face in his mind was not the person in front of him. Song Ming's spiritual cultivation was in a trance for a moment, and all the people in the church seemed to disappear. He saw Qinghuan walking towards him with a smile.

In Song Mingxiu's past life, in addition to his studies and work, Qinghuan's face occupied too much of his sight. He should have divided Qinghuan into his own territory, because in that family, no one but himself loved Qinghuan.

As long as he is a little bit considerate, Qinghuan is entangled behind him like a little tail. From when, everything is out of his control?

Xu Lina painted delicate makeup, women's dream, nothing more than a perfect lover, a dream wedding, a beautiful wedding dress.

However, these are not Xu Lina's dreams. In Xu Lina's opinion, anyone can choose the bridegroom. The wedding is a transaction with her. As long as the utilization value of the other party reaches her expectation, Xu Lina's eyes are clear and bright even in this dreamy situation.

For her, today is the same as the ordinary day, there is no difference, but the location has changed, the content of the work has changed, a formal wedding for the outside world to see, that's all.

Xu Lina took Xu's father's hand and held flowers in her hand. She looked at the man who was also distracted. The irony flashed in her eyes.

The priest swore in front of each other, exchanged wedding rings, and kissed the bride. In other people's eyes, today's bridegroom and bride are both talented and affectionate.

But it's all about acting.

At the end of the church, the wedding motorcade set out towards the hotel.

After being cut off from the outside world in the wedding car, Xu Lina and song Mingxiu, who were still in love one second before, automatically separated and then took care of their own affairs.

Fireworks are banned in the city, so fireworks are replaced at weddings.

At the beginning of the summer vacation, Qinghuan and Shen Yinian separated. One went to film for the production team and the other flew to foreign countries to hold their own concerts. Both of them were busy with their own careers.

Shen Yinian can't wait to go back home after finishing the last concert in the holiday. As Shen Yinian said on the phone to Qinghuan, if she stays for another second, her stomach will explode and her mouth will lose her sense of taste.

I didn't expect to see each other for most of the summer vacation. Qinghuan and Shen Yinian met at the wedding banquet of song Mingxiu and Xu Lina.

To avoid color bump with the bride, Shen Yinian's dress is lotus root pink. Shen Yinian found Qinghuan in the bathroom and asked anxiously, "are you ok?"

Qinghuan stood in front of the hand washing table, while washing his hands, squinting at his friends and chuckling: "I'm very good, to you, the jet lag is not adjusted well, black eye circles are out."

"Is it obvious?" Shen Yinian immediately approached the mirror to see, next to Qinghuan Qingyue's laughter.

"Shit!" Being tricked, Shen Yinian points to Qinghuan in the mirror and says, "dear, are you very happy this time?"

Qinghuan wiped off the water on his hand and held Shen Yinian in his arms. He did not forget to touch it and said, "I'm skinny. It hurts my hand to touch it."

"If I can't be thin, I'm afraid I'll be an adult if I don't come back." Speaking of this, Shen Yinian was a little aggrieved. "I'm thinking about whether to raise a small warm man. He not only knows the key to cooking, but also has high appearance, which is pleasant to the eyes and can promote appetite."Now it's Qinghuan's turn to look at the people around him, "are you ok?"

Automatically filtering out some bad pictures in his mind, Shen Yinian's smile became more and more genial, holding his chin high and saying, "what can I do for you? It's you. I've heard some bad news about you

"Oh?" Qinghuan lowered her eyelashes. She thought that what Shen Yinian was going to say was that she had been asked by the Yu family.

They walk out of the bathroom side by side. The banquet hall outside is not interesting for them. The wedding banquet is a good thing to say. In fact, it is just a social reception in the name of these people.

Choosing a quiet corner, Shen Yinian pulled a chair and sat down. Qinghuan leaned back on the balcony, his back against the railing and looked at Shen Yinian from the front.

Shen Yinian's dark circles are really a little heavy. Her eyes are bloodshot and her eyebrows are also a little irritable. This makes Qinghuan a little surprised. It doesn't look like she's in a jet lag. She remembers that Shen Yinian's foreign concert was accompanied by her boss all the way.

On this occasion, shouldn't the big boss go with Shen Yinian? Why is Shen Yinian alone?

"Xiao Mingyue is still pestering my brother?" Shen Yinian asked with his hands around his arms and his legs raised.

External lady image do not want, Qinghuan micro frown, "before in your brother's office hit once."

Shen Yinian sneered: "she is a holy and innocent flower, which is not stained by mud. There are still so many independent white lotus operas."