A wedding is the union of two people who love each other.

Qiao Zihan was preparing to attend a wedding between him and Ming Lei.

One is the second son of President Joe Yuanzheng, and the other is a federal marshal, which sounds like a perfect match.The problem is, they don't love each other.

Qiao Zihan didn't even know Ming Lei, and the only impression he had of Ming Lei was the brilliant files on the Internet, and countless titles such as the youngest marshal of the Federation, the chief hero of the jihad, and the dream lover of all unmarried people in the interstellar world.

Of course, there are still some still photos of Yingwei, chic and handsome.It has to be said that Qiao Zihan's heart was very moved by that brilliant long wine red hair.

But he always felt that he shouldn't marry Ming Lei just because Ming Lei has good-looking hair.What's more, Ming Lei had already cut his hair short because of his injury.

"What's the matter? Zihan, are you feeling well?" A concerned voice sounded, it was the man who called himself Qiao Zihan's big brother——Qiao Zichen.

Qiao Zihan twitched the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.He is very strange to this elder brother, or in other words, he is very strange to everything because he has lost his memory.

Half a month ago, he woke up on the hospital bed with severe pain in his brain, as if he had been chopped by a giant axe.

He couldn't think of anything, his mind was in chaos, and his brain waves rolled up into a violent magnetic field, which burned down several brain wave detectors one after another.

This situation lasted for two weeks, until three days ago, there was some improvement, and then he was informed of the fact that he was about to get married.

He hasn't fully recovered yet, he suffers from headaches from time to time, his brain is also chaotic, and his thinking is always unclear.Until he entered the waiting room where he was going to get married and put on the complicated dress embroidered with white roses, he still didn't think about whether he should get married or not.

"Do you want to take two more pills to relieve the headache?" Qiao Zichen asked again.

Qiao Zihan shook his head and stood up.

Everyone in the lounge immediately looked at him with a trace of wariness in their expressions.

Qiao Zihan scanned these people one by one, each of them was so unfamiliar, they were not so much his relatives and friends as his escort, preventing him from running away before the wedding.

"I want to go out to get some air." Qiao Zihan said softly.

"I'll accompany you." Qiao Zichen smiled, leading Qiao Zihan to go out.

Qiao Zihan nodded and followed Qiao Zichen's footsteps.

The two walked out of the lounge and walked to the empty corridor. Qiao Zihan looked around. The left side of the corridor led to the banquet hall, and the right side led to the emergency passage.

"Go." Qiao Zichen said, pointing to the right, "Even if you don't remember, you still don't want to. Then go, there are guards downstairs, it's up to you whether you can pass the pass smoothly."

Qiao Zihan's eyes widened slightly, a little surprised, "Brother?"

"Well, I'm your elder brother. I hope you are happy. Let's go." After Qiao Zichen finished speaking, he leaned slightly against the door of the lounge, as if he wanted to hold the door and prevent it from opening.

Qiao Zihan pursed his lips, turned around and walked to the right without saying anything.At the end of the corridor, there was a door marked with an escape route. Qiao Zihan pushed the door and went in, and saw the man.

This should be the first time he saw that man, but whether it was the handsome face, the loose expression, or the burgundy hair, they were all so familiar and trance-like.

Ming Lei was chewing coffee beans in the stairwell. He was leaning against the wall, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a handful of coffee beans, and he threw the coffee beans into his mouth comfortably.

When Qiao Zihan pushed the door, he was crushing the coffee beans with his white teeth.

He was obviously surprised when he saw Qiao Zihan, and immediately stood up straight, raising his eyebrows.

"Are the coffee beans delicious?" Qiao Zihan looked at the handful of coffee beans suspiciously, thinking, shouldn't they be crushed and boiled to eat?Can you chew dry like this?What would that taste like.

Ming Lei laughed, his whole body was as bright as the sun, "You want to know? Just try one."

Ming Lei said, walked up to Qiao Zihan, and handed a coffee bean to Qiao Zihan's mouth.

Qiao Zihan hesitated for a moment, and even raised his eyes to take a peek at Ming Lei. Seeing that Ming Lei's eyes were relaxed and natural, he opened his mouth to take the coffee bean, and chewed it up to taste.

"Well, the taste is really special, I like it." Qiao Zihan said seriously.

"So, you came here just to ask for a coffee bean with my fiancé?" Ming Lei asked with a smile.

He looked at Qiao Zihan with hot and bright eyes.

Qiao Zihan looked into Ming Lei's eyes, and somehow said what was in his heart, "No, I want to leave, I don't think I should get married."

"Why?" Ming Lei asked in amazement, "Aren't I the dream lover of unmarried people in all the stars? Why don't you want to marry me?"

"Emmmm..." Qiao Zihan thought about the reason for not getting married, "We don't know each other yet."

"Hello, I'm Ming Lei." Ming Lei said, stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Zihan's hand, and shook it up and down, "We know each other now."

"Emmmm..." Qiao Zihan continued to think, "We don't love each other."

"But you can't guarantee that we won't fall in love in the future." Ming Lei said, moving closer to Qiao Zihan, looking intently into Qiao Zihan's eyes, and asked in a breathy voice, "Isn't it?"

"Emmmm..." Qiao Zihan felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't refute it, because he suddenly felt that he would fall in love with Ming Lei.It was a weird idea, but it was stuck in his heart like an old tree root, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Then, it's almost time. Let's get dressed and prepare for the ceremony." Ming Lei said, leaned forward again, touched Qiao Zihan's forehead with his lips, and said softly, "Don't worry, you just lost your memory , but still haven’t lost the feeling, just follow the feeling.”

After Ming Lei finished speaking, he let go of Qiao Zihan and left the stairwell first.

Qiao Zihan stood there blankly for a long time, raised his foot and wanted to go downstairs, but he didn't move in the end. He left the stairwell, and returned to the lounge under Qiao Zichen's shocked gaze.

Yes, who can guarantee that he won't fall in love with Ming Lei after he gets married, so the logic of getting married before falling in love seems to be correct.

At 7:25 p.m., Qiao Zihan put on his dress robe.

It was a Chinese-style retro cloak-style robe, embroidered with white roses, dragging to the ground, and several layers of fresh white roses were tied on the edge of the robe. As Qiao Zihan walked, pure white petals flew all over the place.

He walked to the left along the corridor, the scarlet carpet under his feet was extremely soft, and he stepped on it lightly, as if walking on clouds.

Inexplicably, Qiao Zihan became nervous, his heart was beating fast, thinking of Ming Lei's kiss, he seemed to really feel a so-called emotion of love.

Qiao Zihan walked to the end of the corridor alone, and stopped in front of a section of white-painted carved railings, just in time to see the dense crowd of guests in the hall downstairs.The guests also saw him, stopped laughing and laughing for a while, and looked up.

Facing so many people, Qiao Zihan became even more nervous, clenched his hands tightly, and his palms were sweaty.The collar was so tight that he was a little out of breath, and he could only take a deep breath.

In front of Qiao Zihan was a downward curved staircase. Looking to the left, there was another identical staircase across a short corridor.After a while, Ming Lei will appear there, and the two will go down the stairs together, meet in the hall below, and then perform the ceremony to officially become a legal couple.

Just as Qiao Zihan was looking over there, Ming Lei came out. He was wearing a wine-red dress embroidered with red roses, but it was not as procrastinating as Qiao Zihan's, a bit like a military uniform.Ming Lei glanced at Qiao Zihan, and showed a smug smile.Then he walked straight to Qiao Zihan.

Qiao Zihan was stunned, he remembered that the process was not like this.

Ming Lei walked up to Qiao Zihan, said with a light smile, "Thank you fiancé for not escaping, I won't become an abandoned man."

Qiao Zihan was a little ashamed by the words. He didn't think about Ming Lei's situation at all when he ran away. Fortunately, he changed his mind, otherwise the federal marshal might lose face at his wedding.

"Don't be nervous, I'm joking." Seeing Qiao Zihan's shortness of breath, Ming Lei quickly added.

"No, I am, uh, the collar is a little tight." Qiao Zihan made an excuse.

"Really? Then loosen it a bit." Ming Lei said, reaching out and untying Qiao Zihan's neckline.

There were numerous voices in the downstairs hall immediately, and the celebrities in the political and business circles who came to the wedding all showed surprised expressions.

What's going on here, it's fine for the two newcomers not to meet downstairs according to the procedure, but they started chatting upstairs, and started taking off their clothes after chatting, what's the trouble?Is there such a rush?Mingshuai is in his thirties, why is he so ignorant of restraint?

The neckline of the outer robe was unbuttoned, and Qiao Zihan didn't feel that his breathing was smooth, but felt even more stuffy.

Ming Lei's face was so close, Qiao Zihan felt suddenly that Ming Lei in front of him seemed to be approaching him, and was about to kiss his lips and whisper love words in his ear.But Ming Lei clearly didn't move, keeping a decent distance from him, with a relaxed expression.

"Is it better?" Ming Lei said with a light smile.

Qiao Zihan nodded.Ming Lei then took her hand, led him down the stairs, and started the wedding ceremony.

The ceremony was not complicated. The host introduced the two grooms, and then the witnesses spoke. Finally, the two read the oath, exchanged rings, and kissed.

Qiao Zihan raised his head slightly, looking nervously at Lei.Ming Lei held his hand and kissed his lips.

The kiss was very light, but stayed for a while before parting.When they separated, Qiao Zihan only felt his heart beating like a drum, his hands and feet were numb, and he trembled unconsciously.

After the ceremony, Ming Lei and Qiao Zihan finally changed out of their complicated dresses, put on decent suits, and attended the following dinner party. They thanked people from all walks of life who came to the wedding.

After the dinner, Qiao Zihan and Ming Lei returned to Ming Mansion.Ming Mansion is the residence of Ming Lei's parents. Ming Lei and Qiao Zihan's new home is still under construction, so they can't live in it temporarily.

Minglei's bedroom is spacious and bright. The KINGSIZE big bed is covered with fine wine red sheets, sprinkled with red rose petals.Qiao Zihan sat there in his nightgown, waiting for Ming Lei to take a bath.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart.Why did he get married so inexplicably?How did Ming Lei's words convince him?It was as if he had been cast under a spell, and he completed the ceremony in a daze.

Click, the sound of the door opening sounded, Qiao Zihan immediately became highly nervous, and raised his head to look in the direction of the bathroom.

Ming Lei came out, wearing a wine red silk nightgown.

"Are you ready?" Ming Lei said with a light smile, his hair was still dripping water, and the water drops fell across his handsome jawline, dripping seductively.

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