The supreme master of the female president

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

The people from Qingtian Wedding Company brought Jiang Xinyao's wedding dress, Yang Yitian's groom's suit, and other props to the Seaview Villa.

These people carefully arranged the sea view villa, posted happy couplets in many places, and hung pink balloons, making it look like a wedding celebration.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. Yang, go try on the wedding dress first, and then I will touch up your makeup." A female makeup artist smiled politely.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian smiled faintly. A few days ago, he and Jiang Xinyao went to Sunny Wedding Company to choose a beautiful wedding dress again.

"Brother and sister-in-law, I wish you a happy wedding." Yang Xuan came to the two of them, and said purely and pleasantly.

"Xiaoxuan, did you invite your classmates to attend our wedding?" Yang Yitian asked with a faint smile.

"I just called Xiaoyue, she will come later." Yang Xuan's voice was soft. She didn't have any close friends in Ningjiang University, so she didn't hire her.

"Alright, you can be Xinyao's bridesmaids tonight!" Yang Yitian said with a faint smile, and asked Jiang Xinyao to change the wedding dress first.

In the evening, Jiang Yue also came, and there was a long row of luxury cars behind him, Mercedes-Benz, Lamborghini, Bentley, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce, each worth no less than one million, extremely luxurious and famous .

"Yitian, those luxury cars outside are all your and Xinyao's wedding cars, you prepare slowly, I will go to the wedding scene first, and entertain those guests." Jiang Yue was refreshed, as if he was ten years younger. He is very excited today.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian nodded. He changed into a groom's suit at this time. He looked so handsome and stern. The female employees of the wedding company would secretly look at him obsessively, thinking that Jiang Xinyao and him were really a match made in heaven. .

After Jiang Yue left, Yang Yitian came to Jiang Xinyao's room, knocked lightly on the door, and asked, "Xinyao, can I go in now?"

In the room, just as Jiang Xinyao was about to say something, the woman who put on her makeup uttered a voice and refused, "The bride hasn't put on her makeup yet, so you can't come in so fast."

"Okay, I'll come back later." Outside the door, Yang Yitian's voice came in.

Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips, and the woman who put on makeup for her said with a smile: "You are a bride today, you have to wear a beautiful wedding dress and show him your most beautiful side, instead of letting him come in to watch your makeup, otherwise That way, he won't have the feeling of being suddenly amazed."

"Yeah." Jiang Xinyao lightly tapped her forehead, thinking that what the makeup artist said was right, if Yang Yitian was watching her makeup, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the makeup was, he might not feel suddenly amazed.

After nearly an hour of makeup, Jiang Xinyao, who was wearing a white wedding dress, stood up slowly and looked at her glamorous self in the mirror.

"If the groom sees your beautiful appearance now, he will be amazed." The female makeup artist praised.

Jiang Xinyao couldn't wait to let Yang Yitian see her beautiful side. The female makeup artist saw that she was not reserved at all, and sighed that Yang Yitian was really lucky.

"You sit here, I'll go out and tell her to come in." said the female makeup artist.

"Thank you!" Jiang Xinyao smiled, feeling very nervous and looking forward to seeing how Yang Yitian would react when he saw her.

Not long after the makeup artist left, the door of the room was slowly opened, and then Yang Yitian with a stern face came to Jiang Xinyao with a gentle smile on his lips.

Jiang Xinyao lowered her head shyly from Weeping Willow, fisted her fist nervously, and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

Seeing that Jiang Xinyao was like a shy little woman, Yang Yitian smiled slightly, and immediately looked at her in the wedding dress with his deep and sharp eyes.

I saw Jiang Xinyao's tall and slender body, wearing a beautiful and soft wedding dress, her glamorous and small face, with a delicate makeup, without the slightest blemish, she looked even more glamorous and charming than before.

The long three-thousand-blue hair is coiled behind, and there is a small crown on the head, which adds a touch of nobility that cannot be desecrated, especially those beautiful eyes that are as bright as stars, which make people fascinated and can't take their eyes off.

"It's beautiful!" Yang Yitian said affectionately.

"You're also handsome today." Jiang Xinyao whispered shyly.

"Is it just today? Didn't I look handsome before?" Yang Yitian teased funnyly. He only wore the groom's suit and didn't ask a makeup artist to do it for him. Despite his sternness and handsomeness, there is also a natural fierceness exuding from his body.

"He was handsome before." Jiang Xinyao blushed.

"It's getting late, let's go to the wedding venue later!" Yang Yitian stopped teasing Jiang Xinyao, raised the Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, and looked at the time. It was already [-]:[-], and the wedding started at [-] o'clock held.

"En!" Jiang Xinyao nodded her head. After waiting for so long, she finally waited for the day of her wedding with Yang Yitian.

Walking down the attic, Yang Yitian found that his younger sister Yang Xuan and Chu Yue were all dressed as bridesmaids, waiting for him and Jiang Xinyao to go to the wedding scene.

"Brother, are you and sister-in-law ready?" Yang Xuan asked purely.

"It's almost there, let's go!" Yang Yitian smiled lightly.

Walking out of the sea view villa, Yang Yitian, who was wearing a groom's suit, and Jiang Xinyao, who was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, got into a Rolls Royce worth tens of millions with wedding decorations on it, while Yang Xuan and Chu Yue sat in a Bentley.

After waiting for the people from the wedding company to set off firecrackers outside the villa, Yang Yitian said to the driver, "Let's drive, Dihao Hotel."

"Okay!" The driver's attitude was very respectful, and he let the first Mercedes-Benz in charge of filming open the way, and he followed slowly.

Dozens of luxury cars lined up in a long line and headed for the Dihao Hotel.

Along the way, those private cars, seeing such a luxurious lineup, chose to avoid it one after another. Otherwise, if something went wrong, they would not be able to afford to sell the house.

"Damn it, who is getting married so grandly? All these cars together cost at least five or six million yuan, right?"

"Who knows, it must be those powerful people again, I'm really envious!"

"Oh, when will I be able to be so proud when I get married in the future, what an honor to say!"

"Hehe, if you don't have a net worth of billions, stop daydreaming like this!"

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Pedestrians on the side of the road looked at these luxurious wedding cars, and they were very envious in their hearts. It is already a great face to be able to take out a Bentley as a wedding car, let alone Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao's wedding caravan, there are countless kinds of luxury cars.