The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Before dawn, Lin Weiwei woke up.

Strange room, strange fresh smell, it took a long time to realize that this is a hotel, Lin Weiwei was stunned for a long time, and then sat up slowly.

At the entrance, there are countless budding red roses, as if wandering in a sea of ​​flowers, Lin Weiwei's cheeks are also a little red.

When the door rang, Lin Weiwei hurried out and opened the door.

The group of bridesmaids headed by Leng Yiyan rushed in with cheers and smiles.

A busy and happy day officially kicked off.

After soaking in the bath and having a spa, when Lin Weiwei came out of the bathroom, all the costumers, makeup artists, and stylists had already arrived.

Looking at the group of men and women with bright smiling faces in front of them, Lin Weiwei felt that a heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Like a puppet, she was pressed in front of the vanity mirror, seeing her pale face transform into another bright and generous face, Lin Weiwei felt as if she was in a dream.

When the sound of gun salutes sounded outside the window, Lin Weiwei knew that Leng Jinran had left for the hotel with her best man team from Yujinghaoting.

"slight……"

When a gentle calling sounded in his ears, Lin Weiwei turned around and saw Ling Yuanshan.

His hair was combed meticulously, and the neat suit on his body made him look a lot younger, and there was no trace of sickness on his face. Such a spirited Ling Yuanshan finally calmed down a nervous Lin Weiwei a lot.

When the car drove out of the hotel, Ling Yuanshan patted Lin Weiwei's hand with a smile, and gave warm instructions.

For a moment, Lin Weiwei felt that the person sitting beside her was Lin Qiren.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the noise all around was warm and festive.

Holding Ling Yuanshan's arm all the way into the banquet hall, Lin Weiwei felt like walking on clouds.

At the end of the cloud is the man with affectionate eyes and a doting smile.

Although they have been living together for almost a year, at this moment, recalling those ordinary and sweet times in the past, Lin Weiwei felt that everything seemed so unreal, and she couldn't tell whether it was Ling Weiwei's memory or not. It's still Lin Weiwei's.

"slight?"

When Leng Jinran's soft calling sounded in his ears, Lin Weiwei came back to his senses, feeling a little shy.

The bride who was distracted at the wedding, she might be the first one, right?

"Wei Wei, you are so beautiful."

Praising without hesitation, Leng Jinran's eyes were amazed, "The most beautiful bride in the world."

It seemed that from the moment she held his hand, Lin Weiwei was not nervous anymore.

Thinking of having him for the rest of her life, she felt inexplicably at ease, and then recalling his praise, Lin Weiwei winked playfully, "Well, you have great vision."

After a moment of stupefaction, Leng Jinran's lips curved slightly, and his eyes were even more painful.

With the complicated wedding process and the vast sea of ​​people in front of her, Lin Weiwei couldn't stand for half an hour.

Feeling dizzy, as if she was about to faint, Lin Weiwei bit the tip of her tongue and warned herself viciously in her heart not to lose her composure on the most important occasion in her life.

Almost as soon as the master of ceremonies said "Licheng", Lin Weiwei dragged Leng Jinran's arm and stepped off the stage as if fleeing.

"It's too much suffering, I don't want to do it again in this life..."

Muttering in a low voice, Lin slightly let go of Leng Jinran's arm, and rushed into the bathroom.

Outside the door, Leng Jinran gritted her teeth: So, the little girl thought about having a next wedding before?

In the bathroom, holding the toilet bowl and throwing it up wildly, Lin Weiwei, who felt refreshed, took a long breath before lifting it up again.