The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"What?! There are still 25 minutes left!"

Tang Jiao's crossed legs flattened out, and he stretched his neck to look at the door where he could see the bay.

At this moment, the makeup artist walked back quickly holding the ironed extra-long veil.

"Hurry up, bride, the guests will be arriving in 10 minutes."

"Ahhh, why did it go so fast?"

Tang Jiao immediately stood up with his butt burning.

The makeup artist assistant followed behind, holding her long veil and tail, and said:

"It seems that the wind direction is particularly favorable, so we can drive much faster. Oops! Miss Tang Jiao, did you run out of lipstick so quickly?"

Tang Jiao immediately covered his mouth with guilt, and was pushed all the way to the dressing table by Qin Li.

"Hurry up and put on your makeup. God will give you a favor today. Good luck."

When two makeup artists were surrounding Tang Jiao to touch up her makeup, Lin Xiaopei, dressed in an elegant and beautiful mother's red cheongsam, came back with a smile on her face, supporting Zhang Guilan, Tang Jiao's grandmother.

"Oh~ look at our wild rice plants, they are as beautiful as dolls, so juicy!"

Grandma spent a month recovering in Jingzhou, and her legs and feet became sharper.

The little old lady's hair was neatly combed with a hairpin. She was wearing clothes bought by Tang Jiao. She looked several years younger.

The old man has stayed in Qingcheng all his life and has never seen the sea. He walked around several times, looked at the sea for a while, and then walked back slowly to see his good granddaughter who was putting on makeup. Her eyes full of deep lines of time were full of love.

"We sugar babies have been beautiful since we were little."

"Yeah, I'm so cute the first time I meet you!"

A mother-in-law and a grandma stood behind and looked at Tang Jiao in the mirror, singing and praising her to the heavens.

Tang Jiao raised his face, keeping his face expressionless, and let the makeup artist hold eight plates in one palm and brush them on his face.

Their little hands pinched each other, trying not to laugh.

It was almost time, and grandma was helped by Qin Li to go to the main ceremony venue first.

Wan Meimei was holding Tang Jiao's red exquisite bridal bag in her hand, and she started to get nervous as she tugged at her expensive and beautiful bridesmaid dress.

"Tang Jiao, the bridesmaid dress you chose for me is too ladylike. It makes me so nervous."

Tang Jiao sat down and let the makeup artist arrange the last part of the veil. His waist was straighter than Wan Meimei's.

"Meizi, don't be nervous. If you are nervous, I will be nervous again."

Wan Meimei said uncomfortably: "There are still five minutes left, no, I'll go to the toilet again."

After saying that, he stepped on his high heels and ran away.

The makeup artist packed up the makeup box and prepared to take it out soon. She touched up Tang Jiao's makeup with her and then went behind the screen to check the wedding dress that she would change into after the main ceremony.

Everyone is busy inside and outside.

Tang Jiao, the bride, stared at the outfit in the big mirror that was so beautiful that she almost didn't recognize it, and was so nervous that she rubbed her hands together.

A tall and elegant black figure walked through the mirror.

Xiao Jingchuan's warm palms gently placed on Tang Jiao's bare snowy shoulders, and he looked at Tang Jiao in the mirror, whose eyes were full of nervousness and joy.

"What a nice view."

Tang Jiao raised his hand and squeezed Xiao Jingchuan's fingers tightly, turning his head to look up at him.

"I'm so nervous."

The gorgeous jewelry ring swayed slightly as she turned her head.

After applying makeup, the girl is dazzlingly beautiful, and her expression is soft and delicate, which makes people sympathize with her.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and stared at her deeply, his palms curled up to grasp the soft and soft skin, and the deep love in his eyes traced her every inch.

The man was wearing a jet black groom's suit embroidered with dark patterns.

Every inch of the cut is three-dimensional and fits perfectly, showing a perfect and tall figure. The black hair is neatly combed, the eyebrows are sharp and the eyes are starry, and the figure is handsome and elegant.

His long fingers lightly touched the white chin, and he leaned over to give a faint tap of water on the red lips.

"I'm nervous too."

He said helplessly with a deep smile.

The makeup artist packed up her things from behind the screen and got ready to come out, her pupils immediately shook!

He braked suddenly and almost screamed and roared!

Ahhhhh!

I just refinished my lipstick!

It's a pity that she could only bite her fist hard, make a sharp explosion in her heart, and cry silently.

For the sake of money, lots, lots, lots, lots of money.

This is what I should accept.

I have never seen such a crooked bride and groom! ! !

It took me a whole morning to put on makeup and change clothes, but I had to meet you eight hundred times!

She hooked her assistant's neck, wisely returned to the screen, and tidied it up again.

The sea breeze welcomed the two cruise ships to the beach near the island.

The guests who came to attend the wedding banquet of Xiao Jingchuan and Tang Jiao saw the decoration on the island from a long way away.

It's like a dream, and it's amazing.

From the moment you step onto the beach, even the cold sea breeze is romantic.

It took a huge amount of money to build the 500-square-meter transparent glass castle in one month. Looking up and looking back, you can see the blue sea and blue sky.

In the sub-zero winter, being in it feels like spring flowers are blooming.

The chief conductor of the British Hamster Orchestra raised his hand and played the wedding march on the spot.

The guests all looked at the red carpet sprinkled with gold powder.

Qiao Sen had a handsome and serious short haircut and wore a suit. He bent his elbows and led the dressed-up bride Tang Jiao to the venue.

With his big white teeth bared, he looked like the youngest sister who wanted to express his love and affection, and the eldest brother who married his best friend.

Tang Jiao was stunningly beautiful in a white and dreamy long-sleeved wedding dress.

The gemstone shoulder chain goes back along the collarbone and falls on the slim waist that is gracefully gathered. The long vines are layered like clouds and dotted with hundreds of diamonds, like the Milky Way.

Under the white veil, there is a sparkling crown chain, and the exquisite beaded tassel chain hangs on the side of the face, gently swaying against the side of the beautiful face as she moves.

Just like Tang Jiao's heart at this moment, it was trembling and overflowing.

Xiao Jingchuan stood in front, tall as jade, handsome and charming, with a smile in his black eyes like a vast sea of ​​stars.

With everyone looking forward to it, he couldn't wait to come forward and took the bride's hand.

Both of them had happy and gentle smiles in their eyes.

Before the ceremony even started, applause and cheers began unknowingly, accompanied by the playing of the wedding march, which made people's hearts surge.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.upkkkk" Our Tang Jiao is so beautiful, so beautiful!"

Fang Xiaomin was affected by the atmosphere, covering her mouth and her eyes were red.

Chen Mili and Fang Ya both looked at Tang Jiao with relief and emotion.

"Hey! I feel like peeing in my eyes. Our God of Sichuan is actually the first to get married."

"When Tang Jiaohe first came to school, he really changed a lot. The power of love~Brother Chuan is so nurturing."

Xiao Jiacheng and others at the same table were filled with emotion.

Lin Xiaopei looked at Xiao Jingchuan and Tang Jiao, who were perfectly matched on the stage and looked happy, and leaned on Xiao Sheng's shoulder, almost crying.

While taking the oath.

Tang Jiao held the microphone. Before he could say anything, the tears that had been filling his eyes started to flow down.

Xiao Jingchuan looked at Tang Jiao with a gentle smile and gently brushed away her tears with his hand.

Tang Jiao originally prepared a lot of manuscripts, but when the critical moment came, he couldn't hold back his tears as soon as he opened his mouth.