Chapter 1383: Big Wedding 5

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The people she was looking for were all found, and this one was truly regrettable. This big wedding was perfect for her, really good.
"No, the king must carry her on the car."
The cold voice was a little patient, but very familiar. Feng Tianlan raised an eyebrow, but thinking that it was his wedding with him, a heart throbbed, very nervous, and he wanted to call him, But some can't shout out.
"Today is Daier's marriage day. Prince Ben doesn't want to care about you."
Sima Bai stood in front of Feng Tianlan, watching her cover her red hijab and hang her lips. "As long as the king is here, only the king can be back."
Feng Tianlan under the hijab chuckled, and Mo Bai was still so jealous. At this time, he refused to retreat, and what he decided, others could not control.
"Don't miss the good times, just let him back. I think the bridegroom officials carried the bride on the sedan chair, which is the dream of every woman." Feng Yan said.
Feng Tianlan also nodded lightly, and she also likes to back her up.
Simobai squatted down in front of her, her voice was very soft and magnetic, "Come up."
Feng Tianlan lowered his eyes, so that he could see his wide back. Today, he was also wearing a red suit, so the eyes were also red, and there was no restraint. She lay on her face and gently wrapped her hands around his neck.
With a flicker of his body, he had already stood up, and her body hung steady on his back. She could feel him walking, and his nose was full of his faint mint fragrance.
"Ink."
On his back, when she and he were both wearing suits, she suddenly felt that this was the world of the two of them. There was no one else but them.
Si Mobai was gentle and humming, "Being here for your husband, do n’t be nervous, do n’t be afraid. I have cancelled many etiquettes for my husband, and I will not be tired of you. There are also cakes you like to eat in the sedan. If you are hungry, eat some Do n’t keep those tortures. "
"Mobai, why do I think I'm dreaming?"
On his back, feeling his existence, Feng Tianlan just felt that all of this was very unrealistic, like a dream.
It seems that she and Mo Bai have been together for several months, but it seems that they only got together yesterday, and today they are going to get married, and Mo Bai is still carrying her on the sedan chair, which is even less realistic.
There is really a kind of marriage, but there is no real sense.
"If Laner doesn't believe it, he can be a husband for a while." Si Mobai smiled a little.
"Not willing." Afraid he was hurt, but she could pinch herself.
"Don't be stingy."
Before he was embarrassed, I heard the voice of Si Mobai blocking. Feng Tianlan smiled a little, but still stunned himself, and the pain quickly passed into the brain.
It hurts, she felt pain, so this is not a dream, it is true, she really married Mo Bai.
Thinking of this, Feng Tianlan smirked and said, "Mubai, I really want to marry you. This is not a dream."
"Not obedient, see how your husband punished you at night." Si Mobai's voice was a little angry, as if she had discovered her behavior of stabbing herself.
Feng Tianlan nodded with a smirk, "Today is our big wedding, you can come as you want."
It turned out that she also had a day of smirk, and was able to marry Mo Bai. It was such a happiness that she was really happy.
Sima Bai carefully put her into the sedan chair, and then put a kiss on her forehead across the red hijab. "Relax, there is a husband, and I will marry you today."