Doctor Jiang is very gentle

Jiang Lai is really afraid of marriage.

The wedding was scheduled to be held in New Zealand, and some friends were invited to attend. I wanted to keep a low profile, but Jiang Lai's mother accidentally invited a bunch of relatives, and I couldn't keep a low profile.

Prepare invitations, red envelopes, find an emcee, find a witness, find a church, find a wedding company.Jiang Lai and Cen Miao ran up and down, more tired than going to work.

According to the customs in his hometown, Cen Mi and Jiang Lai cannot meet before the wedding, and the bride and bride can only meet each other on the wedding day.Although the two of them had broken away from the customs of the older generation, Cheng Qinghong still insisted that the two of them hold their wedding according to the old rules, whether it was enlightened or traditional.

Jiang Lai, who has become a habit of introversion, had to wear a red wedding dress at the moment, sitting among many aunts and six women, patiently answering each elder's questions.For example, how long have they been together, who is in charge of outsiders and who is in charge of insiders, whether they want to have children in the future, and so on.

Even a patient person like Jiang Lai couldn't help feeling anxious.

I don't know what happened to Cen Miao.

Cen Miu was also in a state of collapse. The relatives of her Cen family were naturally not invited. Compared with Jiang Lai, they were completely unaccompanied. The only ones who could be regarded as elders were Fu Guosheng and his wife.

Cen Miao didn't have any fear of Fu Guosheng, but she was really afraid of Fu Qizhi and Fu Qizhi's mother, two noble and glamorous young ladies, Cen Miao was worried that she would not be able to bear it.

Sure enough, the wedding was about to begin, and Ji Hua had internal strife with Fu Qizhi at this critical point, and the reason for the conflict was because of the little haircut.

Ji Hua insisted that Cen Mi wear roses and roses as head flowers. Fu Qizhi felt that roses were tacky, so he wanted to replace roses with lilies, which meant a happy marriage for a hundred years.

The two argued for a long time, both of them were very strong, using various theories, making it impossible for people to intervene.Fu Guosheng and Cen Mi looked at each other, not knowing how to persuade them.

Cen Mi's head was getting bigger, and finally he had no choice but to smooth things over: "Forget it, use all three kinds of flowers, I'm going to pick up Jiang Lai, and I'll miss the time if I quarrel..."

Ji Hua frowned: "I don't know who is my daughter."

Fu Qizhi said coldly: "You and Fu Guosheng are partial."

Cen Mi, who was caught in the middle: "..." I really don't know how the old Fu endured all these years.

The atmosphere fell into the ice cellar again, but Fu Guosheng, who has always been gentle, lost his temper for the first time in history: "Enough! You are not getting married! Why are you arguing!?"

Full of momentum, Cen Miao secretly gave Old Fu a thumbs up.

Ji Hua glared at Fu Guosheng, and Fu Guosheng's momentum lost another nine points.Once the habit of strict wife control is formed, it really cannot be changed.

Cen Miao was in despair, feeling that no one could control the mother and daughter anymore.At this moment, Fu Qizhi's cell phone rang.Cen Miu caught a glimpse of the word "girlfriend" on the caller ID, and then realized how she forgot about this big Buddha.

Fu Qizhi connected the phone, even though the hands-free mode was not turned on, the anger on the other end of the phone had overflowed the phone.

"Fu Qizhi! What are you dawdling about? Don't you know we're waiting for you?! Come here quickly!"

Fu Qizhi frowned at the noise of the phone, moved his ears away involuntarily, thought about it and put it back again, and laughed in a good temper after being scolded: "Okay, okay, I see, we will set off right away, you Don't be mad."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qizhi really shut up obediently, stopped arguing with her mother, and offered candies and red envelopes for the wedding: "Time is running out, let's go."

She compromised so easily, even Ji Hua was surprised, and in the end she could only sigh, it really was the female college that was rejected.

Even though the time to go out is very tight, Cen Miao can only put on makeup in the car. Fortunately, although the process was very frantic, Fu Qizhi's makeup skills are still good, and she put on the red makeup before they went to pick up Jiang Lai.

Cen Miu hadn't seen Jiang Lai for a few days, and he missed him so much, he secretly sent a text message to Jiang Lai while he was in the car.

"How are you over there? I'll be right over."

Jiang Lai was still surrounded by his relatives asking about Cen Miao's job and birthday, when he received a text message from Cen Miao, thinking that they would meet soon, his anxiety eased a little.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to get married anymore."

Cen Mi sneered: "Don't worry, this happens only once in a lifetime."

Jiang Lai said in his heart that fortunately there is only one time.Just as she was about to continue replying to text messages, the auntie asked her again: "Hey, do you want to adopt a child? Although you are still young, you must have some guarantee in the future."

Jiang Lai sighed and rubbed his eyes: "I...it's still early, let's talk about it later. Cen Miao is just like a child herself, I can't bear to take care of two children."

But in her heart she couldn't help but feel apprehensive. She never felt that marriage was a big deal before, as long as two people like each other and can be together.

After going through this wedding, she almost wanted to back down. For the first time, she felt that she was not fully ready. Can she really tie up another person and let her share so many responsibilities with herself?

There was a knock on the door of the hotel, and Cen Miao and his party arrived.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Jiang Lai's palms. It was nervousness, anticipation, and a little flustered with uncertainty.

When the door opened, the familiar face appeared, the sincere and warm smiling eyes that hadn't changed for many years, the gorgeous red makeup, and the deep dimples came into Jiang Lai's eyes inch by inch.

Cen Miao squinted his peach blossom eyes, his affectionate and focused eyes seemed to only see Jiang Lai.

"It's been a long time, my wife."

Jiang Lai doesn't want to cry, she's been like a crying bag lately, crying at every turn.

Maybe it was because Cen Mi was so beautiful as a bride, Jiang Lai sniffled, looked at Cen Mi half crying and half laughing: "You are so beautiful as a bride."

It looks so good that people forget the panic, the rules and regulations in the world, and all the anxiety.

That's right, Cen Miao has always existed like this for her.

Cen Miao hugged Jiang Lai into his arms, why didn't he realize it before, her sister is too good at crying.

"My wife, you are also pretty."