Chapter 475: Yunhua's wedding

Previously, Yuan Song was just Yuan Song, who was her night helper. No matter how high the position was, Song Ye called his name too much.
But now she changed her mouth, just to acknowledge his identity as a brother-in-law.
"Well, don't worry, I'll pick her up now." Yuan Song smiled, but nodded in a sincere gesture.
"Haha, let's go, pick up the bride." A group of teenagers of half size behind them all hurried to keep up. Even Zhao Chongbin's Fang Jian was in the guard. It was the most magnificent best man group in history.
Song Ye followed them downstairs and watched more than a dozen luxury wedding cars slowly drive out. Then he looked back. When Kankan was about to turn around, he saw a black jeep slowly driving over.
Song Ye's slightly pale eyebrows suddenly took on a bit of sharpness in the cold wind, and at that moment, his body was stiffened uncontrollably.
The car stopped not far away, and the man on the tall and large shore calmly got out of the car. The dark blue cuffs were deliberately pinned on the unchanged black suit, which made the whole person's coldness dilute a bit.
Dark eyebrows, tall nose, deep eyes, cool lips, the man's face is getting closer from a distance, and it expands a little in Song Ye's retina. For a moment, she wants to escape , Unwilling to face it, but his footsteps were nailed in place, the movement does not score any points.
Even if her identity was revealed, she still would not choose to be a deserter.
"So cold weather, what is silly to stand on?" Qin Zhan strode over, warming his body and enveloping the young man in front of him tightly. Naturally, he closed his palm and pulled the young boy She shook her hands and noticed that the little hand was cold and her eyebrows were dissatisfied. She pulled the hand to her mouth and wanted to warm her hands.
The man is very tall. In order to match the height of the boy, he bent his body slightly, and when he lowered his head to do this action, the hot air running from his mouth rolled up a faint mist and shrouded that cold face, looking extra gentle. .
That kind of tenderness seemed to infiltrate into the blood a little bit with the warmth of the palms, and densely climbed along the pulse toward the heart.
Song Ye lowered his eyes, listening to his uncontrollable heartbeat, and raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.
Even if the next second would turn into enemies, Song Ye could not refuse the gentleness given by this man.
"It's not cold." Song Ye shook his head, knowing that he wanted to withdraw his hands.
Qin Zhan didn't seem to notice it. She naturally wrapped her hands and pulled people in, "Let's go."
After finally finding a reason to hold hands, the big-bellied brother naturally would not be willing to let go.
Well, although my brother's hands are a little thinner, they are soft, soft and comfortable.
All the way to the banquet hall on the fourth floor, when Wang Qianqian and Zhao Zhen and others saw the two hands holding each other, they were startled.
Even Xu Fangsheng, who had wanted to come over to say hello, didn't come close to each other. Thinking of the identity of the two, he frowned slightly and turned to ask Xu Zihang next to him, "Song Ye is in a relationship with Qin Zhan?"
He knows the thoughts of his son, and knows that he is very concerned about Song Ye's developments.
But this time, even Xu Zihang looked a little dazed, and his eyes fell on the hands that were held together. For a long time, he retracted his eyes and covered the loss in his eyes, "I don't know."
Regarding the relationship between Song Ye and Qin Zhan, I would like no one to make it clear except for themselves.
To outsiders who do not know the inside, the two people who came in black and white and one large and one small were deeply brotherly and envious of others.
Qin Zhan stopped walking suddenly, and asked in confusion, "Did you use perfume?" And it was still very strong. Qin Zhan's nose was very sensitive and it smelled.
"Well, Sister Yun said to me that the wedding ceremony should be focused, do you want it?" Song Ye replied calmly, and the fingertips resting on the seams of the pants were stiff.
On hearing that, Qin Zhan shook his head and whispered to him, "This kind of strong perfume is not suitable for you. Next time, my brother will buy it for you."
This smell is only used by those women with strong makeup and bright makeup.
Qin Zhan was dissatisfied with Yunhua's carelessness, but did not know that Song Ye used strong perfume to cover the smell of the wound.
At twelve noon, the bride was ushered into the gate. Song Ye opened the door and embarked on the red carpet along with sister Yun.
"Xiaoye, am I fat?" Yunhua's hand rested in Song Ye's arms, her face shaking with a nervous smile.
Song Ye patted her hand gently, with a gentle smile all over her cold eyebrows, "No, you are beautiful today, more beautiful than ever."
Yunhua's body, which had not yet revealed her belly, was a bit slim, wearing a white tube top wedding dress with exquisite curves, and a long trailing tulle skirt opened behind her, like a huge lily flower.
The wedding is the best time of every woman's life, and Yunhua is the most beautiful time at this moment.
"Really? Oh, actually, I'm just nervous, fortunately, you are here, Leaflet." Yunhua let out a sigh of relief, and spit out his tongue, like a child, with a sweet smile on his face. That ’s great. When I was in the mountains, I never dared to imagine that I could meet you, and that I could help you to enter a marriage.

"Xiaoye, thank you, thank you for saving me and giving me a second life." Entering the banquet hall, stepping on the high platform, passing through the flower gate dotted with pink roses, when I was about to hand my hands to Yuan Song. Yunhua turned her head and couldn't help crying.
Along the way, she was all given by the boy in front of her. She would never forget that the cellar door opened and Song Ye walked towards her at that moment.
"Sister Yun, your tears should be wiped by Brother Yuan." Song Ye raised his corner of the mouth and solemnly entrusted her hands to Yuan Song's hands, and those cold eyes were full of comfort.
She has experienced twice in life and has seen Yunhua's tragic death with her own eyes, so at this moment she feels no less than any other person.
Seeing Yunhua's happiness was her best wish.
"Xiaoye, please rest assured, I will make Yunhua happy." Yuan Song also solemnly made a guarantee.
He respected Song Ye, both as the lord of the night gang and the sister of Yunhua.
Song Ye stepped back with a smile, leaving the stage to a couple.
"Do you like such a wedding?" Qin Zhan came to her side somehow, watching Song Ye stare on the stage for a moment, and seemed to ask casually.
Song Ye stunned, his heart moved, a pair of eyes that were no longer cold fell on the man's face, saying seriously: "I don't need a wedding, as long as there is such a person, I can have a genuine treatment, It's enough to stand by me any time. "