Chapter 72: Start reading

Today, there are many guests in the villa of the Chu family. Even if only the relatives are invited, many people still come. The crowded lakeside is not a mess. Five-star waiters shuttle among them. One guest can enjoy the most attentive service.
The arched altar with flowers was built on the green shade, beautiful, the red carpet stretched from the lake to the main entrance of the villa. Chu Yanshen stood in front of the altar in a white suit, looking straight ahead, and for a while, he raised his hand to tidy up After a bow tie, I sorted it out again.
Qin Fei couldn't help laughing, and stretched out two fingers: "Eleven times, Yan Shen, eleven times, I'll count for you, just ten minutes, you put together a bow tie eleven times, you don't You will tell me that you are nervous. Both of your sons are seven years old. They have a small one in their stomachs. Speaking of qualifications, they are more than my wife and Ran Ran's wife. Are you nervous? The tone is disdainful.
Yan Shen glared at him angrily: "How many women did you have before Su Ran, I'm afraid you can't remember it yourself. If you count according to the cave, you don't know how many marriages you have, but you married Su Ran Is it tight? How do I remember when you went to the toilet for a while, after that, Su Ran called me aside and asked you if there was something wrong with your body. What did he say? "
Qin Fei coughed: "Uh, you don't know, my big sister-in-law is a girl lover, it ’s like stepping on the tail from the moment I knew I was in love with Ran Ran. There is a class of enemies. By the way, how do you talk about me, let's talk about you here, you tell me, what are you nervous about, are you excited? Finally you married your wife home, or are you worried that she will escape. "
Yan Shen looked at him seriously for a while, and suddenly realized: "I just realized today why you are so nervous. It turned out that Su Ran was afraid to escape."
Qin Fei was stunned, pointing at him and saying, "You're so treacherous, take my words."
Yan Shen said, "It's clear that you said it yourself, but your wife might really escape, anyway, if I were Su Ran, I would never dare to marry you."
Qin Fei said unconvinced: "Why? What's wrong with me? Century Standard Warm Man doesn't understand. Just like you, with a cold face, a man with a size of 250,000 or 80,000, is out of date, and now I am popular. This gentle and considerate type can warm your heart and stay with you for a long time. It can be frozen into ice cubes. Who is rare? "
Yan Shen nodded: "You are gentle and considerate."
Qin Fei seemed to have finally found his place, proud of his words; "Right, you admit that you can't compare with me."
Yan Shen said, "Well, I admit that I can't compare with you. Even though I will be gentle and considerate, but only to one person, you are the same to everyone."
Qin Fei finally found himself in the pit again, protesting, "Yanshen, today is the day you got married, and you let me die. I do n’t understand the gentlemanly attitude, you can never understand this facial paralysis. But I only love my wife in my heart, no, and my little hair. "
When mentioning her daughter, Qin Fei remembered something, and started to warn Yanshen: "I said Yanshen, you have to take good care of your family Feng Yi, and run to my house if nothing is going on. If you go, go around Maomao. Yes, you have to stare at him all the time. "
People so deep in Yan Shen couldn't help rolling his eyes. Qin Fei's concern for his daughter had reached a point of abnormality. In his eyes, all men except him might be holding his hair. , Including Feng Yi, came to him from time to time to sue Feng Yi, it is a bit naive.
"Yanshen, did you hear me?" Qin Fei, who didn't get a response, slammed again, and Yanshen glanced at him: "Relax, your hair will soon be relieved."
What did Feng Yi think of Mao Mao? It was through Mao Mao that he thought of his sister. This boy has been looking forward to having a sister. After the incident two years ago, Feng Yi was very sad for a while, and then Feng Yue and Qiao Yun When she got married, she grinded Qiao Yunsheng's sister every day. Taking into account Feng Yue's career, the two did not want a child for a while. Feng Yi was depressed for a long time. At this time, Mao Mao was born. Feng Yi's eagerness for her sister's feelings naturally shifted To Mao Mao, so he often went to Qin Fei's house to see Mao Mao.
Now, Ziyi has a baby in his belly. After his birth, Feng Yi's own sister is not enough, so he still has to go to find Maomao.
Thinking, suddenly gaze fixed, eyes flashed amazing, old wife and wife, but the son-in-law in her eyes, will always be the most beautiful woman, the white yarn wrapped around her graceful figure, exquisite hand The embroidery sets off the dreamy thick texture, and the sloping skirt draws a long and graceful arc on the red carpet. His bridal beauty is breathtaking.
Four months of pregnancy, she couldn't help but make her figure bloated, but added a little flattering, slightly curly brown chestnut-colored long divergence behind her, although it was a wig, but Yan Shen could not help but think of when they first met .
She wore only a flower crown made of flowers, so simple but so beautiful. In the past two years, Yan Shen has regretted countless times that she did not hold a wedding. Even if they have already become legal couples, but there is no wedding, he always feels that he is missing. The most important link.
He used to think that this was his regret for life. He could only think about it when he dreamed back at midnight, but finally let him wait until this day. His lover in this life, the only wife, the mother of their children, every identity Closely related to himself, this is his son-in-law.
For a moment, it made him feel so happy, but such happiness, but began to see Meng Chuhan next to Zi Zi, greatly discounted, if possible, he would like to Zi Zi and Meng Chu Han, do not meet in this life Well, the first time I saw Meng Chuhan, no, the thought of these three words, Yan Shen began to sour water in his stomach, he tolerated it, I was afraid that one day I ca n’t stand it, and it will cause the son-in-law. Dissatisfaction.
Zixi had threatened him. If he refused to answer Meng Chuhan's behalf again, she would go to Meng's house for a month, and Yan Shen would be really scared. That ’s why, even though she hated Meng Chuhan so much, You must also treat him like Feng Yue and treat him like Feng Yue, but your heart is still sore.
Two years ago, Ziyi never expected that one day she would bring her two brothers into the auditorium. Feng Yue was very good, and Chu Han was also very good to her. Things can develop to this day, and it should be considered complete, after all. She came back alive, she married the man she loved, and when her little daughter was born, her life was left with happiness.
Ziyu felt that he was starting to make small bubbles in his heart, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw Yan Yan's awkward and extremely controllable complexion. The man's eyes were small, he was domineering and selfish, but she loved it that way. Chu Yanshen.
Yan Shen came over and took her right hand from Feng Yue's hand. Just when she was about to hold her left hand, Chu Han held her hand tightly, Yan Shen's face sank, looking at Chu Han, In my heart, although it was a bit ridiculous to throw his fists at his wedding, but if the boy tried to hit him, he would complete him.
Ziyu looked at Chu Han in doubt. Chu Han suddenly held her in her arms, bowed her head, and a kiss was printed on her forehead: "Promise brother, you must be happy."
The corners of Ziyu's eyes were slightly moist, and he nodded strongly. The moment Han Chu released her, he had dragged Yanshen into his arms. Ziyu looked up at him and saw his dark face, and couldn't help laughing: "Vinegar jar . "
Yan Yan's eyes were dangerous, and she lowered her head and approached her, "What did you say to me?"
Zixi was not afraid: "Vinegar jar, I said you were a vinegar jar." After speaking, he didn't wait for Yan Shen to respond, and wrapped his neck around seriously, "But I love vinegar jars ..." Then, stomp my feet Lived him.
When she finally let go of him, she heard Yan Shen's voice: "Wife, you have a problem with this drama, it should be me, I love you." Then kissed her again.
Qiao Yun looked at Feng Yi with a flower basket next to his eyes. He is a flower girl today, but he has a stubborn expression. He probably thinks that his parents are too slimy, and the kiss is endless, but this It is indeed a little too kind to my loved ones. In these two steps, I have kissed many times. Perhaps, this is the charm of love. In the eyes of lovers, no matter how lively the world is and how busy the city is, they only have each other.
What's more, today is not easy for them. Once they were separated forever, they finally came to an end. This was really God's care. With a touch, the petals fell down and finally became a gift.
After the wedding, there was a banquet. From noon until the first light of the lantern, the guests gradually dispersed. Yan Shen led Zi Zi standing by the lake. Zi Zi looked back and said, "Where is Feng Yi? I was still here just now, why did n’t I see Kung Fu for a while? Already? "
Yan Shen chuckled: "This boy is not stupid. Today is our marriage, and he will stir up something."
Zixi blushed and gave him a glance: "No serious."
Yan Shen was happy: "Just married couples have a few serious, and I just want to give you a gift."
Ziyi said: "What gift?"
Yan Shen smiled mysteriously, and his slender finger pointed at the sky: "Look, that is it." With his finger, he touched the sound several times through the sky, dozens of gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, beautiful dazzling, The old one fell, and the new one came up, and the night sky was lit by the excitement. ,
Suddenly, Zi Zi found a big heart shape in the sky, one after another. Zi Zi looked a little silly, pointing to heaven and saying, "What's that?"
Yan Shen bowed his head and said, "That's my heart. I'll give you all my heart, and you will know how much I love you, wife, I love you, this life ..."
End of "You Have a Kind"