Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

"That's it, then show me the photos, and I'll help you advise which ones are suitable for the wedding." Luo Linghuan continued to send on the WeChat window.

Qiao Xuehan was no stranger to her enthusiasm. She pulled carefully selected pictures from the album backed up on the phone's cloud and sent them one by one from her fingers.

After a while, I saw Luo Linghuan's words of praise, "Xuehan, I really didn't expect you to go through so many things. Why don't you make these photos into slideshows and play them at the wedding with text? interesting."

"This method is good!" Qiao Xuehan's eyes lit up slightly, "Okay, I'll let the planner do it."

"Alright then, go ahead. I'm also recording songs here."

After closing the WeChat window to chat with her, Qiao Xuehan went straight to the planner's office, said what was in her mind, and explained the profound meaning contained in each photo in a dictated way.

"No problem!" The planner nodded, "This slide has profound meaning to both of you, and I will have someone make it carefully."

After finishing speaking, the pen holder in the planner's hand fell to the table. He looked up at Qiao Xuehan hesitantly, and said in a deep thought: "Madam, the general manager, outside the hotel where guests are welcomed, there must be a wedding photo in formal attire to show respect." Respect from the guests. If the general manager doesn’t have time to take photos when he comes back, we will use PS to make photos, what do you think?”

Qiao Xuehan was silent for a while, then nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."

It has been the fifteenth day, and there is no news about Zheng Chengyu. We still don't know if he will have time to take pictures when he comes back. It's better to be prepared now...

There are still twelve days until the wedding day, Zheng Chengyu, you must come back quickly...

When planning the wedding, even though there were many people around to help, without him, Qiao Xuehan felt that something was missing after all.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the time has passed so quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it has come to the evening of the 26th, the day before the wedding.

The night was as cool as water, and the wind was blowing. Qiao Xuehan was wearing a light lotus-colored long dress, and walked slowly on the prepared wedding scene.

The staff here are carefully doing the final adjustments to confirm that there will be no accidents at the wedding scene.Each tripod is placed at the best angle, ready to live broadcast the happiness of the couple tomorrow.

The cool wind blows away her gauze skirt, and she gently pushes the blown hair behind her ears. Her face is light, and she seems to be a little sad and melancholy, but the corners of her mouth are slightly raised. , seems to be satisfied with the layout of the wedding scene.

This extremely complicated expression lifted the spirits of the people around who were fiddling with the equipment. They quickly picked up the camera and adjusted the focus to capture such a beautiful woman under the night sky.

Qiao Xuehan turned around and glanced at these people, smiled faintly, accepted their blessings, stroked the ring that Zheng Chengyu used to propose marriage in her hand, the sadness in her eyes faintly seemed to dissipate.

Tomorrow, the wedding will begin.This wedding will be witnessed by countless people from all over the world.

However, he hasn't come back yet...

As military wives, countless reports in the news have said that they completed the wedding by themselves.However, Zheng Chengyu promised her that she always felt that she would be the happiest military wife.

At this moment, I still feel a little lost in my heart.

Zheng Chengyu, will you forget your promise?

Qiao Xuehan looked quietly at the happy-looking photo synthesized by PS, with a sweet but bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, she sighed softly, turned around and walked back to the hotel.