Chapter 1441: Wedding (7)

Shui Anluo wrapped his arms around his neck.
"Twenty-second floor, are you going through my twenty-two years?" Shui Anluo's heart touched the corners of his eyes and the nose.
The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and the tip of her nose was slightly sour.
As if the next moment, tears would slip out.
Only this time, it was tears of happiness.
Therefore, he chose the 22nd floor, not because of her second.
It was because he wanted to hold her through her twenty-two years.
Chu Cuiyi hugged her and slowly walked up step by step.
Above her phoenix crown, there was the sound of crisp fringe collisions, which became clearer and clearer in this quiet corridor.
They seem to have crossed the long river of history and reached modern times all the way.
"Chu Jiyi, I have never regretted it, fell in love with you at first sight." Shui Anluo whispered in his ear.
Chu Cuiyi bowed her head slightly, and smiled at her.
"If I knew I would marry you once more, I—"
"Surely you won't divorce me?" Shui Anluo said with a smile.
"I'll still divorce you." Chu Cuiyi bowed her head slightly, her forehead against her.
Shui Anluo: "..."
There is really no way to chat happily.
Chu Cuiyi hugged her and continued to walk up step by step.
Qiao Yaruan and Feng Feng went up the elevator, and the 22nd floor was also the first time Qiao Yaruan came, so she was stunned when she stood at the door.
"My God--" Qiao Yaruan exclaimed, after entering the arch, he couldn't bear to speed up his pace, but looked at the scenery on both sides instantly.
Feng Feng was also shocked, so the boss who did not show up, but still kept such a hand, how does this make others get married in the future?
The best man is there, but what about the bride and groom?
He Xiaoran got up and pulled Qiao Yaruan who was looking at the sides: "Where are the muddy wings and the network?"
Qiao Yaruan looked outside, and then said, "Chu Chu is holding the network to go to their twenty-two-year appointment. Take the corridor, the twenty-second floor."
Twenty-two-storey corridor, a twenty-two year contract.
Qiao Yaruan's words fell, and the audience was uproared. There was only one person in the corner with a horrible hatred.
For a moment, He Xiaoran was eating in her heart. After all, it was her son, but he gave all the romance to others.
All the men present, as long as they have wives, see who can do this step.
An Fengyang sat beside his parents, turning the cup in his hand and whispering, "Chu Da, this is breaking my road."
He hasn't prepared for the wedding with Xun Xin, Chu Cuiyi has done this. What should he do when he gets married?
Surely it can't be worse than Chu Jiyi, but he can't think of these ideas, and it's impossible to copy Chu Jiyi's ideas.
"I didn't expect Brother to be such a romantic person." Wu Xin said enviously.
An Fengyang snorted in his heart, and hurriedly spoke to Xin Xin: "It's just such a romantic day, but your husband has been romantic with you for a lifetime."
Fortunately, these words were spoken in Xi Xin's ear.
Otherwise, Xin Xin must kick him out directly.
Music suddenly sounded at the door. Qiao Yaruan looked back and saw that the door was opened. People standing at the door still held his beauty girl, and the whole person was still standing calmly.
"Sinister!" Qiao Yaruan secretly cursed, and hurried over, she had not forgotten that her duty was bridesmaid.
In the corner, Yuan Jiayi looked at this scene, with only monstrous hatred in her eyes.