Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Mo Qingshuang thought about it carefully, and Gong Qi was also very careful, responding thoughtfully to everything.

Gong Qi didn't care about her answer either, Mo Qingshuang had always been like this, he was dissatisfied with his mouth, but in fact he had feelings for him in his heart.

As long as he understands this, he is content.

Bai Yangyang and Zhan Beixiao lived in the Mojia Manor for a week. During this week, Zhan Beixiao was so busy that he spared no time for a month after the wedding, planning to take Bai Yangyang on his honeymoon.

The wedding date is getting closer, and Bai Yangyang can feel the tension in the air.

The relationship between the old man and Mo Qingshuang has increased a lot, and the two sides often talk about the wedding arrangements.

As winter entered in a flash, the wedding day was getting closer and closer.

The twins have grown up quite a bit. Apart from work, Bai Yangyang just spends time with the children. The wedding is completely left to Zhan Beixiao.

A few days before the wedding, according to the rules of the imperial capital, Bai Yangyang had to return to her natal home.

Before she left, the dragon and phoenix were reluctant to part with her, and cried until midnight, and Bai Yangyang's heart was broken, and the older and younger cried together.

Zhan Beixiao coaxed the child all night before coaxing the child, but his wife cried until her eyes were wet, like a poor little deer.

"What's the matter, the baby is crying, and you are crying too?"

"I'm going to marry you, I'm excited." Bai Yangyang lay in his arms, feeling depressed.

Zhan Beixiao lowered his head, his eye circles were slightly red: "Me too."

He prayed to the heaven countless times, only in exchange for the perfect harmony in this life.

He is satisfied.

Bai Yangyang grabbed his neck, "Then come pick me up early on your wedding day."

She wants to see him.

Zhan Beixiao nodded, picked her up, changed her clothes, and sent her back to the Mojia Manor: "I will definitely hurry back as soon as possible, you wait for me obediently."

"it is good."

……

The night before the wedding.

Xu Wei, Chao Chao, and Qin Xi all came, and they chatted in the living room.

Xu Wei has already married and had children, so she can no longer be a bridesmaid. Originally, the bridesmaids should be related to Xiaoxiao and Ning Ning, but now Guan Xiaoxiao's whereabouts are unknown, and Ning Ning can't be a bridesmaid either.

There is a fireplace in the living room, giving it warmth.

Several people chatted about the past few years, and Chao Chao felt the deepest.

From having nothing at the beginning to now having a happy family and a smooth career, Bai Yangyang has paid a lot, and they can see how much they love Bai Yangyang.

They chatted until very late before falling asleep one by one.

The next morning, before four o'clock, Bai Yangyang was pulled up, put on make-up and styling, changed clothes and shoes.

I have been busy working until seven o'clock in the morning before my makeup and hair are in order.

Chao Chao and Qin Xi changed into bridesmaid dresses, washed and groomed carefully, looking beautiful and delicate.

Early in the morning, Mo Qingshuang went upstairs with a bowl of glutinous rice balls for Bai Yangyang to eat: "Marriage is very tiring, you should eat more to pad your stomach, don't underestimate the amount of activity you have today."

Bai Yangyang took a mouthful of glutinous rice balls, he couldn't eat enough, so he ate a few pastries to barely fill his stomach.

As soon as he was full, the bedroom door was pushed open.

The God of Chaos mysteriously brought a person in, "Yangyang, look, surprise!"

Bai Yangyang turned around and saw Guan Xiaoxiao with short hair standing behind her.

After being separated for nearly half a year, Guan Xiaoxiao has changed a lot, her hair is short, her eyes are clean and gentle.

Standing at the door, smiling, with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, he walked up to her: "Yang Yang, happy wedding."

She came back from abroad just to attend her wedding.

Bai Yangyang had tears in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She got up and hugged Guan Xiaoxiao: "Welcome back."

Guan Xiaoxiao's eyes were red: "You are my best friend, if you want to get married, of course I want to come back."

Bai Yangyang took the flowers, "Why didn't you say it earlier, the bridesmaid should have you."

"I just want to attend your wedding, I won't be a bridesmaid." Guan Xiaoxiao smiled: "But I will accompany you all the way today."

Bai Yangyang was already satisfied, holding her hand, unable to cry or laugh.

It was eleven o'clock.

The sound of firecrackers mixed with the sound of car horns, and the tide looked down through the window: "Okay, okay, don't cry, people are here, it's time to get ready."

The makeup artist quickly checked Bai Yangyang's makeup, and covered her with a red hijab.

The phoenix crown and Xiapei are too beautiful to behold.

downstairs.

There are luxury cars everywhere, Zhan Beixiao is wearing a red dress, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, his whole body is luxurious.

The groomsmen behind got off the car, stepped on the sound of firecrackers, and broke into the Mojia Manor.

Originally, Chao Chao and the others were going to embarrass Zhan Beixiao, but when they saw that face, they choked up their embarrassing words for an instant, and after a few words perfunctory, they opened the bedroom door.

Bai Yangyang was sitting on the bed, his face under the red hijab was pale and blushing, Zhan Beixiao's eyes were deep, and he walked over slowly.

He walked to the bed, half-kneeled on the ground, and handed over the flowers in his hand:

"Honey, I'm here to pick you up."

Bai Yangyang's eye circles were red, she reached out to take the flower, and was hugged horizontally by him.

"Yo yo yo, take the bride home!"

Zhan Beiye screamed, and the others followed suit. Chao Tide and Qin Xi followed behind. Zhan Beixiao had more groomsmen on his side. Apart from these two, there were a few other bridesmaids arranged by Zhan Beixiao .

Bai Yangyang was carried downstairs, and Mo Qingshuang and his wife sat on the main seat.

Mo Qingshuang must have cried, her eyes were red.

Zhan Beixiao put her down, the servant handed her tea, and the two of them knelt on the futon and offered tea one by one.

"Uncle Gong, please drink tea."

Gong Qi took the tea, took a sip, and gave the red envelopes to Zhan Beixiao and Bai Yangyang, and said with a smile: "Marriage is a profound knowledge, I hope you will grow old hand in hand, and enjoy the joyful life brought by marriage."

"Thank you, Uncle Gong."

When it was Mo Qingshuang's turn, she blushed and couldn't help but tilt her head to wipe away her tears. Then she took the tea, but she didn't drink it in a hurry.

"Ah Xiao, Mommy gave Yangyang to you. She is ignorant, so you have to treat her well."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were gentle and firm: "Mom, don't worry, it's my life's luck that Yangyang can marry me, and I won't let her be wronged."

Mo Qingshuang drank tea, gave a red envelope, and raised her hand: "Let's go."

Zhan Beixiao left with Bai Yangyang, and the sound of firecrackers outside the door was very lively.

In the room, Mo Qingshuang leaned on Gong Qi's shoulder, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Okay, okay, the child is grown up, and he will get married sooner or later, so I want to open it up."

Mo Qingshuang whimpered, feeling more and more reluctant.

Bai Yangyang was stuffed into the car, and the convoy moved forward to the church.

Bai Yangyang prefers Chinese style weddings, but Western styles are also prepared.

When they arrived at the auditorium, they wanted to put on wedding dresses, swear to God, and utter the most sincere vows.

Along the way, countless banners converged into a river, red carpets spread all over the city, and the whole city was filled with scenes of their wedding.

With overwhelming congratulations, Zhan Beixiao even grabbed the news headlines, obviously wanting to maximize this wedding!
Bai Yangyang's heart trembled, and he looked at Zhan Beixiao: "Did you do it?"

The whole city knows it.

Through the hijab, Zhan Beixiao pinched her lips accurately, didn't penetrate deeply, but didn't let go: "The whole world should know that you are mine."

Bai Yangyang held onto the hem of his shirt, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his face. Regardless of the strange gazes around him, he deepened the kiss: "You are also mine."

The convoy is mighty, heading towards the battlefield.

Bai Yangyang remembered that many years ago, when she saw Zhan Beixiao for the first time, she swore that she would marry him and let everyone know that he was her property.

Now, she does.

Zhan Beixiao held her hand, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out: "Mrs. Zhan, happy wedding."

"Happy wedding, Mr. Zhan."