In the early morning when everything should have been silent, the Atobe House was brightly lit.

There are people coming and going in the huge hall, but there is only a slight sound. It is undeniable that they are the most professional servants.

There was no tired look on their faces, they were busy briskly and methodically, with boundless joy.

It has to be perfectly prepared!Let the young master find no faults!Win the favor of the young lady again!

When the first ray of sunlight came in, expensive luxury cars drove into this luxurious palace, all the Japanese families were present, and foreign chaebols were not killed.

Celebrities present had complicated moods. Those with daughters at home sighed secretly, and those with sons also sighed secretly at home. However, this grand event did not take advantage of the opportunity, and entered the venue with a fox-like smile in the blink of an eye.

There were those who didn't want to drink, and some who were sincere. The best friends of the two families also congratulated each other on entering the venue.

The steward Atobu and He Bolai were busy back and forth, their old faces were smiling like chrysanthemums, and they were so happy that they disappeared.

The Fujiwara house in Kanagawa is where the Fujiwara family gathers, including Fujiwara Moromi, Fujiwara Morio, Fujiwara Moriko, Fujiwara Kawaren and so on.

It's really three thousand miles with one watch.

Everyone congratulated Fujiwara Shouxin with smiles, and even the clan elders eased their expressions.

Fujiwara Shorinobu returned the gift with a hearty smile, and all the congratulations were accepted.

The door of the study opened slowly, and everyone waited in silence immediately. Makoto Fujiwara stepped out of the door expressionlessly, glanced around, nodded and shouted "Let's go!"

"Hi!"

His granddaughter of Makoto Fujiwara, even if she is not married in the same family, she can't lose her pomp!

At this time, in the bedroom of Atobe House, Mrs. Atobe really helped Fujiwara Chuanhe put on makeup, slowly put down the eyebrow pencil, picked up the wedding dress and headband on the side, and gently put it on her.

Looking at the stunning bride in front of her in relief, she teased with a sour smile, "Even I'm jealous of you."

"Mother!" Fujiwara Chuanhe said coquettishly.

"Okay! I won't laugh at you anymore. Remember those weddings, for example..."

Fujiwara Chuanhe immediately listened attentively, she really forgot, her excited mind went blank these days, she was really afraid of making a joke.

Mrs. Atobe looked at the serious face in front of her, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, girl." Then she changed the subject, "Even if something goes wrong, who would dare to make a joke! You must always remember that you are the first lady!"

The arrogant words are not abrupt at all.Fujiwara Kawahe looked at the confident lady in front of him with admiration. Although she is not qualified to replace her now, she will definitely work hard!

The door was opened, and the bridesmaids rushed in, Zhuzi smiled and said, "What a beauty."

"Pretty." Liu Qing said in praise.

Ouchi Wanwan jumped out and shouted, "Fairy, fairy!"

For his friends, Fujiwara Kawaha has a thick skin, and said with a wicked smile, "Are you jealous? You can just get married." He looked at the two red apple faces with satisfaction.

"Okay! You woman is getting worse and worse!" Zhu Zhu, who was wearing a dress, rushed over with unladylike steps.

There was a frolicking in the room.

"Knock knock."

Everyone heard the news and looked.

Atobe, who was wearing a white suit, leaned against the door, the gorgeous beautiful clothes did not take away his own brilliance, dazzling like a god.

The Heavenly Miracle Department smiled dazzlingly, and the elegant voice came out, "Ah, ladies, can you go out and play?"

Mrs. Atobe got up first, and signaled to the girls with her eyes. They gave Fujiwara Kawaha a clear and ambiguous look, and went out one after another. By the way, they kindly helped to close the door.

Atobe took a few steps forward, came to Fujiwara Kawahe, lifted the woman's blushing cheeks, lowered his head and kissed her tenderly on the forehead, "My wife, are you ready?"

She was ready a long time ago, the moment she was handed over.

The teardrops in Fujiwara Kawahe's eyes won't fall, you can't cry, and you won't be pretty if you wear makeup!Force back the tearful eyes and nod vigorously!

"Hehe, let's go then." Atobe hooked the corner of his mouth and took the woman's little hand and held it tightly.

The Chinese saying holds the hand of the son and grows old with the son, which is quite gorgeous.

The guests were welcomed into the garden of Atobe House, and they were greeted by a strong red impact.

The entire wedding scene was filled with a sea of ​​roses, and the petals floated down from the sky, showing that roses are the owner's true love.

Delicate roses circled around the delicate white seats, and the guests found their seats and took their seats slowly. Suddenly, they heard a faint fragrance, and they immediately felt refreshed and refreshed.

"Congratulations, old man Fujiwara." Atobe Moren saw everyone from the Fujiwara family present, walked over slowly with Atobe Shinto and said.

"Congratulations." Makoto Fujiwara, ignoring the happy face of the old boy, gave a rare response.

"Old man Fujiwara doesn't seem happy."

Seeing his father lighting the fire again, Atobe had a headache.

"Hmph!" My beloved granddaughter got married so early!I'm so happy, but that brat Atobe did a good job, and his face softened.

Makoto Fujiwara glanced sideways and said sarcastically, "Atobe Moren, don't pretend to be your fairy anymore, and wear it like a red envelope!"

"You're not like me."

The two didn't quarrel for a long time, a melodious music came out, like a silent spell, all the guests fell silent.

Focus on the entrance.

A few white figures appeared, and the groom Atobe Keigo and the bride Fujiwara Kawaharu walked side by side in front, followed by two pairs of best man and bridesmaids.

Fujiwara Chuanhe held Atobe's arm and followed his steps closely, with a happy smile on his face, and the beauty under the sunlight was extraordinary and refined.

Looking at the astonishing eyes of everyone, he straightened his chest slightly, and the corner of his eyes looked in the direction of Fujiwara's house. Seeing that his father was a little sorry, Atobe had to bring himself here for some reason.

In fact, it was caused by Atobe's strong possessive desire. Seeing those gazes, Atobe glanced around sharply, exuding a coercive aura all over his body.

Everyone smiled knowingly, who doesn't know that Master Atobe loves Ms. Fujiwara so much, and the bento video has become popular on the Internet.

etc!There is also a little tail behind the bride, and the cute Zhengtai Xiaogu trots and chases after her short legs in the wedding dress, and the audience is instantly cute.

Everyone was a little surprised. It was rumored that this mysterious Fujiwara family, the future head of the family, Fujiwara Chuanhe, gave birth to Lin'er for the Atobe family.How can they play!

Ignoring this little episode, the wedding was still going on, a pair of Bi couple walked in slowly on the gorgeous rose carpet, they didn't stand still in front of the stage, but climbed up the stairs.

Standing on the stage, Fujiwara Kawahe was a little shy when he saw the suspicious eyes of everyone.

Atobe scoffed at the non-gorgeous lines that you would like and I would like, so they replaced it with Atobe's own speech.

rule?Atobe himself is the rule!

Fujiwara Chuanhe looked at Atobe next to him with some trepidation, afraid that Atobe would shout, let's indulge in my grandpa's gorgeous wedding!How embarrassing!

Atobe straightened his body, proud of the audience, and slowly said, "Thank you for coming to the wedding, I have something to announce."

Not needing me is a respect for the seniors, and it is also a prudence for this matter.

Everyone quietly looked at Atobe who had transformed from a boy into a man today, and they couldn't help being curious about what he said next.

Fujiwara Chuanhe felt the hands around his waist tightened, and only heard Atobe continue to say, "What belongs to me, Keigo Atobe, also belongs to my wife." After a pause, he looked down at her, and the answer was self-evident, "Fujiwara Chuanhe!"

Fujiwara Chuanhe was stunned, unspeakably joyful, this was the first time she heard Atobe's blunt confession!Just one sentence is enough!enough!

The love between her and Atobe is not earth-shattering, but they are attracted to each other, and they are very compatible. She can guarantee that no one will love Atobe like her, and no one will love her as much as Atobe.

Regardless of etiquette, Atobe jumped on Atobe, and Atobe immediately caught it in a hurry. Just about to scold him, he shouted in a clear and happy voice, "Jingwu, I love you! I love you!"

This is what she wants to say most at this time, she really loves him!

"Ah, my uncle knows." The scolding sound was held back, Atobe hooked the corners of his mouth happily, forgive you for not being gorgeous, sometimes it's good to be impulsive.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and blew in her ear, "Ah, I love you too." Before she could recover, she blocked that small mouth, and under the witness of everyone, she gave a deep feeling.

The romantic rain of roses is slowly floating. Ruth sitting in the corner looks at the loving couple on the stage, feeling a little jealous. She thinks she is still single at 30, but it is really touching. Raising her jade hand, pat!

There was a sound of applause, like thunder in the silence, and the guests also raised their hands and clapped in agreement. They looked at everyone in the Fujiwara family enviously. Except for those innocent young people, the old fox all thought to himself, the Fujiwara family is really just like a tiger with wings added.

"Congratulations, Patriarch Fujiwara."

"Good! Good!" Makoto Fujiwara, who was surrounded by congratulations, laughed, obviously very satisfied with Atobe.

"It's the young people's world now." Atobe Moren walked over and said slowly.

"Yes!"

Mr. Sanada and Mr. Ninzu looked at the other two teams and thought about each other.

Mrs. Atobe exuded the brightest smile to accept the compliment, glanced at the two people in the distance, and nodded in relief.

Fujiwara Kawahe, who came back to his senses, couldn't help being a little embarrassed and shy, my God!She forgot those etiquettes, slowly moved off Atobe, trotted behind Zhuzi and Liu Qing, heard their teasing, immediately puffed up her cheeks and glared.

Atobe glanced at them happily, and came to the friend's side, which was also very lively here.

Yukimura held the champagne and said, "Congratulations to Atobe, but it's a pity to lose a manager."

"Ah, the woman has caused you trouble." Atobe replied without hesitation, thanks to their care of the woman in Lihai University.

"Hehe." Yukimura slightly turned his head to look at Sanada next to Atobe and said with a smile, "Genichiro, you're very handsome today."

Sanada didn't know how to refute, so he could only remain silent.

Everyone was a little surprised, but Sanada didn't say he was slacking off. Seeing Liu Qing in the distance, it was clear that this was near Zhu Zhechi.

"Ah Le, don't you think I'm handsome too?" Shinobu said handsomely, shaking his hair, breaking Yukimura's dark aura.

Seeing everyone's disgusted expressions, I didn't mind saying to Atobe, "I heard that there will be a dance tonight, Atobe, if you don't dance, let me do it."

Because my mother was really afraid of women, and she was about to shatter in her hands, and she was determined not to let her exercise too much, which also made him miss the opening dance for the first time.

Atobe was about to nod his head when suddenly Fujiwara Chuanhe jumped out from behind, pointed at Ninzuzu and said pitifully, "Ninzu Yuuji, I'm afraid you won't be able to dance!"

Just as Ninzuzu was about to ask a question, a slap came flying in the face, the fierce posture seemed to want to slap this person to death, Ninzu dodged it vigorously, jokingly, after this slap, his image would be destroyed! "What are you doing, Bamboo!"

Zhuzi didn't speak and glared fiercely at the handsome boy in front of him. The kind-hearted Fujiwara Chuanhe came over and whispered in Renzu's ear, "Ninzu, you are going to be a father."

Which of the teenagers present here is not sensitive, there are more than a dozen eyes surrounding Ninzu, and the person is obviously shocked by this, his eyes are dumbfounded, his movements are stiff, Fujiwara Kawahe immediately freezes this image, Evil thought, handing this over to Bamboo is considered a bargaining chip.

With a gloomy look, Atobu walked over and patted Shinozuzu's shoulder, and said with a hint of warning, "Ah, this is my uncle's wedding."

So you'd better deal with this matter perfectly in the fastest time, otherwise... a meaningful smile.

Renzu recovered and shook, reached out and picked up the furious woman!He walked quickly towards the exit.

"Ninja Yuuji! You bastard! Let me go!"

"Ah Le, how can you let go."

Fujiwara Kawahe happily shouted to the distance, "Ninja! You still want to do the opening dance!"

"Ah Le! Leave it to Sanada! Hahaha!" The silhouettes of the two disappeared without a trace at the turn, leaving only a hearty laugh.

Today can be said to be a double blessing. Although the two of them still have some hardships to go, but this is interesting, Fujiwara Chuanhe smiled coquettishly and turned his head to look at the expressionless Sanada, "Sanada, please take care of the opening dance."

"Don't relax!"

After leaving Shinobu, she came, and Yukimura boy immediately returned to the ranks of teasing Sanada, "Sanada's dance should be very interesting."

"Atobe, what do you think?" Fujiwara Chuanhe stretched out his hand and scratched at the side, but it was empty. Hey, when did Atobe leave? He stood on tiptoe and looked around but didn't find that dazzling figure. He turned his head and asked A young man, "Did you see where Jingwu went?"

After getting a negative answer, Fujiwara Kawahe looked at them suspiciously, each of them must be weird with erratic eyes, but she couldn't torture her to extract a confession. At the moment she was annoyed, Mrs. Atobe's gentle voice came

"Chuanhe, are you looking for Jingwu?" Then he pointed in a certain direction.

Fujiwara Kawahe looked in the direction she pointed out, and in the distance was a small wooden house where Kotani was playing around. What was Atobe doing there?Mrs. Atobe just blinked ambiguously, but didn't tell anyone.

It's this look again, it really makes people want to see what's going on, and she won't wrong herself, so she lifts her skirt and walks over in small steps.

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