"Thank you, grandma," Xia Lan, who was lying on Lu Ruidong's back, said with a choked voice, clutching the bracelet tightly.

And Xia Zhijian came over, held Xia Lan's hand, his eyes were already wet, and he said with a choked voice: "Xia Lan, I'm sorry, Dad was wrong before, but Dad wants to bless you today, Dad believes that this time, your choice It must be right, Dad wishes you all a happy life!"

Xia Lan held Xia Zhijian's hand tightly. In fact, she never resented her father, even if Qiao Zimo took her to Las Vegas to get married, she never resented her.

She knew that from her father's point of view, Qiao Zimo, who had been in love with her for 20 years, might be more reliable than Lu Ruidong, who had been with her not long ago. Besides, men were more likely to forgive men for their misconduct outside.

In fact, she once thought about living a good life with Qiao Zimo, but fate played tricks on people. In the end, her fate with Qiao Zimo came to an end, and it could no longer continue.

Xia Lan didn't expect that Lu Ruidong would carry her down from upstairs, and what she didn't expect was that Lu Ruidong had prepared eight large sedan chairs, and Lu Ruidong almost carried her directly into the sedan chair for her to sit in.

With the veil on her head, Xia Lan couldn't see her surroundings, but she could also hear the exclamations of the people next to her and the places under her feet, so she naturally knew that she was in the sedan chair at the moment.

"Is the wedding held very close? You actually used a sedan chair to marry me?" Xia Lan asked Lu Ruidong softly at the door of the sedan chair.

Lu Ruidong smiled, and said softly; "The place where you get married is a bit far away. Instead of carrying you all the way to the place where the wedding will be held in a sedan chair, you are just allowed to sit in a sedan chair for a certain distance."

Xia Lan couldn't help laughing after hearing what he said, and said in a low voice: "You still have to spend so much time for a certain distance, isn't it a toss?"

Lu Ruidong just laughed, and whispered in her ear: "Isn't life all about tossing and tossing? What's more, marriage is a lifetime event, and wedding is also the most important thing in life. How can you leave a permanent and indelible memory without tossing about it?" memory?"

"..." After hearing this, Xia Lan didn't know how to answer.

And Lu Ruidong whispered in her ear: "Sit down, the sedan chair will get up soon, I will lead the way and wait for you."

After saying this, he got out of the sedan chair, which made Xia Lan want to ask, since she was given the sedan chair, how did he lead the way?

So, in the end, she didn't have a chance to ask this question, and she soon felt that the sedan chair was lifted up. Even though it was relatively stable, there was still a difference between lifting it up and moving around, and parking it in place.

Xia Lan sat in the sedan chair, the sedan chair started, and she was the only one in the sedan chair, so she married the sedan chair, and then gently opened the curtain covered with cloth with one finger to look.

Outside the window, many people followed. She heard everyone's laughter and heated discussions, and she even heard a lot of voices of surprise or even praise and envy.

Yunding Villa is on the top of the mountain, and the entrance is below the community. To put it bluntly, it is at the foot of the mountain. It is about three or four kilometers from the entrance to Yunding Villa on the top of the mountain.

And for these three or four kilometers, she did not ride in a car, but in a sedan chair, and it was the eight large sedan chairs that symbolized dignitaries in ancient times. This is naturally an unforgettable memory in a lifetime.

Finally, at the corner, she saw him, his bridegroom, he was not leading the way on foot or driving today, he was riding on the back of a tall bay red horse, walking ahead majestically at this moment.

This situation reminded her involuntarily of the phrase "Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to grow green plums." Her eyes were involuntarily moist in an instant.

At this time, besides her, there was another person who thought of these words, and this person was her ex-husband, Qiao Zimo. He was among the crowd, silently watching this special wedding.

How did Qiao Zimo get here?Because no one invited him, he was actually not qualified to attend Xia Lan's wedding due to emotion and reason.

At noon yesterday, he was driving back to the company from Paris Spring. He was in a trance, and unexpectedly crashed into someone's car in a daze. Moreover, he was the one who rear-ended someone else's car.

Naturally, the car driven by the other party couldn't compare with his car, but he was not wrong, he suddenly rushed up and hit him, so he directly chose to call the police.

Fortunately, it was just a rear-end chase, and everyone on both sides was okay, but they looked at him with obvious contempt, and the uncle actually said to him: "I'm not a woman, why do you need to chase like this?"

"..." He was speechless at the time, he really wanted to say that it wasn't him he was going after, but his ex-wife.

Now, his ex-wife has remarried, but he is not even qualified to be a guest of honor, but he can only be mixed in the crowd, secretly watching her sitting in an eight-carried sedan chair and rushing towards her happy life.

Looking at the dazzling red palanquin in front of him, and Lu Ruidong riding a tall horse, Qiao Zimo couldn't help but recall the scene of playing the bride game with Xia Lan when he was a child.

At that time, everyone asked her how she wanted to get married?Seven-year-old Xia Lan said that she would marry in a sedan chair like Wanjun, and she would worship the heaven and earth with her groom.

How many years ago?If he hadn't seen the sedan chair carrying her today, he would have forgotten it.

Lu Ruidong didn't know about the games between them when they were young, but why did Lu Ruidong use eight sedan chairs to marry Xia Lan today?

Could it be that the two of them still plan to worship heaven and earth in their wedding?Thinking of this, Qiao Zimo's heart became tense for no reason.

Looking at the ceremony in front of me, the matchmaker holding the cigarette pole, the person carrying the sedan chair, and the person throwing the wedding candy followed, and the crowd standing on both sides along the way, almost everyone can pick up the wedding candy to eat, and everyone can feel some happiness.

Qiao Zimo didn't understand that Lu Ruidong and Xia Lan only met after they returned to China. In his impression, although Qiao Zimo and Xia Lan knew each other, they probably didn't have any intersection before. Why did he use such an old and grand way Marry Xia Lan?

The welcoming team walked past him, a group of his relatives and friends, maybe everyone put on Tang suits to suit the occasion, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

Yes, this is Xia Lan's happy event, and Xia Lan has been the little princess among them since she was a child. Now that the little princess has found her home and is going to get married, can they not be happy?

Lei Shengting walked in front of Lu Ruidong. His task today was to help Lu Ruidong lead the horse. Seeing the rein in his hand and the smile on his face, he knew that he was really happy for Xia Lan in his heart.

Lu Ruidong, the person who has always been excluded from their circle, Lu Ruidong, the person who has never been able to integrate into their circle——

How did he capture Xia Lan's heart in such a short period of time?

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