The church has been around for some time, because it is located in a relatively remote location and is close to the sea, all the people who come here are devout rich people.

Renyi Hall held a big wedding, I believe everyone would not be surprised. What is strange is that the Lord Fang, who always acts in a low-key manner and advocates ancient style, will adopt an outdoor wedding with such a Western romantic color.

Although the best men's style was brilliant, it obviously did not affect Fang Bin's good mood. The groom's mouth had never been closed and he maintained a handsome smile.

"Brother, I'm really happy that you can come today." Unlike the best man, his white suit is black-collared, and the pink diamond-embedded tie corresponds to the dazzling bride's body.

Fang Ruohan, who was standing in front of Fang Bin, seemed to have let go of his mind and said with a strong smile: "Xiaobin, I'm sorry for my affairs. The bride is beautiful, congratulations!"

"Brother, what are you saying? Actually..." Fang Bin suddenly rushed to explain something.

Fang Ruohan patted his shoulder and said, "Today is your happy day, don't say anything."

Fang Bin swallowed what he wanted to say, and looked at his elder brother, who had been worshiping and admiring people since he was a child, and asked uneasily: "Brother, don't you stay?"

He didn't even dare to ask his elder brother to say hello to his parents.

"I won't leave." Fang Ruohan pointed to the tide of the man and said, "I will bless you below."

Fang Bin's expression on his face felt a little relieved, and he seemed unable to ask him too much. The emcee behind him immediately arranged for him to prepare for the next wedding process.

The two brothers hurriedly dispersed, and Fang Bin looked at his wife from afar. Jin Baoer, who was as beautiful as a student, could definitely shake the scene, but the unconcealed tiredness between his eyebrows made him feel quite heartbroken.

Jin Baoer's hand was held by her father, and her heartbeat had never been so rapid.

"Silly kid, will you blame me and your mommy?" Dad Jin lowered his voice and asked his daughter quietly. His wife was a little distance from them, with a arrogant and arrogant look on her face.

"Dad, how could that happen?" Jin Baoer turned his face anxiously to look at his father, with an incredible look on his face.

"Your mommy has always been like that, but now I can marry you happily." Dad Jin looked very pleased, holding his daughter tightly, sighed: "But Dad really can't bear to leave."

My daughter was my father's lover in his previous life. When she thought of the baby she raised since childhood, she wanted to send it to another man's arms. She acted coquettishly and naughty, and she was replaced by that young man. No father would feel good.

"Dad, I will always be your daughter." Jin Baoer tilted her neck and gently rested her head on her father's broad shoulders, and she felt an indescribable sorrow in her heart.

Even though she had seen what a wealthy family was, she didn't expect that her wedding would be so grand today. It was a blessing that others envied, but for her, the person involved, she was the heroine who was suffering from a wealthy drama.

The sacred music sounded, and Dad Jin took his daughter and walked towards Fang Bin step by step. The ceremony full of emotions, responsibilities and love reached its climax.

Chen Yaya looked at this scene and tears filled her eyes, so excited that she couldn't speak. Isn't that woman also a person she couldn't give up. The scene of father and daughter snuggling together even tug at her heart that was extremely trembling.

Relatively speaking, Yan Aoan beside her was much calmer and watched the wedding curiously, but when she was about to lean over and look forward to see more clearly, her wrist was tightly grabbed.

A familiar figure appeared in front of him, and the other bridesmaids looked at him curiously, but Liu Xiya looked at him with disdain and cold eyes, as if she was looking at the adulterer ****.

"Xianxian, I want to talk to you." Long Yiye's face was full of solemnity, and he eagerly pulled her to walk aside.

Yan Aoan was a little helpless. For the protagonist of this feast, at such an important moment, she really didn't want someone to make a strange noise, so she had to lower her head and follow him.

"Hey... Yanyan, the bride will throw the bouquet in a while." Chen Yaya blocked it without any momentum.

When Long Yiye heard her words, his expression on his face became softer and said, "I'll lend her a few minutes."

Although Yan Aoan couldn't understand the subtle changes, he could see that Long Yiye seemed to be promising Chen Yaya that he would return her before that.

This is also good, otherwise it would be quite fatal to blame Jin Baoer when she thinks about her absence in the future.

There were also uneasy eyes flashing through the group of white dresses that were more than a hundred meters long. Long Yiye blocked her figure and led her to a green place along the shade of the ancient trees.

"Xianxian, why don't you see me?" Long Yiye asked bluntly. He could no longer stand her treating herself indifferently.

"Aye, I don't have one?" Yan Aonan said in confusion.

"You have been hiding in him. Don't you want to see me?" Someone's face was a little gloomy and with a monstrous anger.

The sound of sacred music in the distance was still ringing. The person who presided over the wedding was actually an English-speaking pastor. He was chanting the same content of poetry, but Yan Aoan couldn't hear it, and listened carefully without success.

While she was surprised, a strong masculine aura was overwhelming and pressing towards her. She thought in shock that the lively guests and gossipers were passing by this not-secret green.

Subconsciously, he avoided one side, but perhaps because he was facing him, he couldn't help but his heart beat faster and he was slow to move. He barely avoided his passionate kiss, but let his warm lips rub her hair past.

Yan Aonan was steaming all over and looked at him nervously and said, "Aye, what are you doing?"

"Do you still don't know what I want to do? Do you know how much I miss you these days?" He hugged her shoulders hard and pressed her body into his arms.

The hard chest, which was as hard as iron, warmly teased her nerves through the thin fabric. She wanted to push but had no strength. She sighed and said, "Stop messing around, okay?"

"Xianxian, you are obviously the one who makes trouble. Are you blaming me? I shouldn't take Lin Mo'er and her children seriously. Now when I think about it, it must have caused you to suffer a lot of grievances." Long Yiye was not willing to let her go at all.

He finally got such an opportunity and came to her side while his younger brother was not in the gap with her Meng Bulijiao. But why, he didn't have the courage to rush to them...

Is it because of those bodyguards who block the road? Of course not. As long as Lin Yan wants to take him to, those people are not his opponents? Is it because of Mo Ming’s guilt towards Long Yihuan in his heart? I always feel that he is the final winner, and because his opponent is Xiaohuan, he feels guilty, right? He feels that rushing in front of him and robbing people is too cruel?

"But at that time, you were worried. Because at that time, I didn't know Long Yiling's true identity. I kept arranging people to investigate the matters back then, so I ignored your feelings and misunderstood that you really wanted to be with Xiaohuan."

Long Yiye couldn't see her expression clearly, but felt her trembling gently in his arms, as if she was enduring some emotions. He anxiously added: "Of course, I know there is definitely nothing between you and Xiaohuan. No matter what the reason is, you have to be by his side now, and I firmly believe in your innocence. I firmly believe that the person you love has always been me."

With such confidence and confidence, the domineering momentum suddenly increased a little.

But she was powerless to refute, and just came to her senses in the priest's sudden stiff Chinese language, pushed away his chest and said, "Aye, can we not say this now?"

At this time, this scene is not suitable for two people to reveal their feelings. She knew that at least before the task of the Dragon Pink Bracelet was completed, she could not give him any promises or hopes.

If she cannot guarantee that she can stand in front of him safely and completely, it would be better to let the relationship between them end in a misunderstanding of Lin Moer and his son.

"Okay, Xianxian, no matter what decision you make, at least don't turn me away, okay? No matter what kind of future it is, we should face it together." Long Yiye also felt that the pace of the wedding there was almost at the stage where Chen Yaya said the bride throwing bouquets.

He also had such selfishness, which was to get her bouquet. His eyes gradually softened, and he sorted out her dress. Looking at this playful short skirt wedding dress that was much more exposed than her usual outfit, he wanted to look at it a few more times, and was also angry that he would be filled with other men's eyes.

"Go." He almost gritted his teeth but said helplessly.

She paused, thought about what he had just said, feeling that she could not make any promises, and then rushed towards Chen Yaya like she was running away.

The priest was asking there: "Mr. Fang Bin, would you like this woman to become your wife to marry her? Regardless of whether it is sick or healthy, or any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be loyal to her forever until the end of her life?"

Fang Bin's voice was filled with emotion and answered with a full sense of pride: "I do."

The priest asked again: "Miss Jin Baoer, do you want this man to become your husband to marry him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him until the end of his life?"

Everyone thought she would answer in a hurry, but waited for more than ten seconds. Just when everyone was surprised, they heard Jin Baoer respond softly: "I do."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Bin was the most nervous person. He didn't know where Baoer's hesitation came from, but he just felt that his wife these days was far less bright and happy than when she was when she got married to her.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force that made his beautiful wife become worried about gains and losses, but no matter what the reason was, he would wipe out the shadows in her heart.

For other women, the wealthy family may be the happiness they dream of, but only he himself knows that all of this, including this grand romantic marriage, are things that make her breathless.

What his little wife really longs for the most is freedom and the life of ordinary people.

The priest interrupted his thoughts and said to everyone: "Are you all willing to testify for their marriage vows?

The crowd answered in unison: I'm willing.

The priest said satisfiedly: "Okay, I announce in the name of the Holy Spirit, the Holy Father, and the Son that the groom Fang Bin and the bride Jin Baoer are married. Now, the groom can kiss the bride."

In the uproaring voices of everyone, Fang Bin kissed his wife's sweetness. Below was a buzzing voice, and Jin Baoer threw the bouquets at the place where the bridesmaids were crowded.

Any woman who witnessed such a grand wedding had the idea of ​​marrying herself eagerly. Everyone couldn't help but rob, while Yan Aoan stood beside Chen Yaya with no idea.

There was also an unmoved woman in the crowd, Liu Xiya. She proudly raised her neck and looked at the crazy women who did not care about dignity and demeanor.

Can you get the happiness they want by grabbing the bouquet? It's so childish and ridiculous.

The beautiful bouquet fell parabola to the place where it was snatched by several hands. In order not to let others get it, everyone slapped it higher. So the flower was snatched by the crowd and magically "bounced" out, and it fell into Yan Aoan's arms so unfortunately. She held it in surprise and raised it.

This is like playing basketball. If she also participated in the robbery, perhaps others would rob with her, but she was so calm and wandering. In addition, few people in S City did not know about her scandal, so everyone was embarrassed and did not dare to move.

Amid the congratulations and blessings to Yan Aoan, Liu Xiya stared at the bouquet of bouquets. Her mood became worse, and the expression on her face was naturally even ugly. Before she could wait for her to do something to vent, she heard the voice of her dear brother: "Xiaoya, isn't it just a bouquet of flowers? Don't lose your grace."

"Brother." She put his arm in half aggrieved and half surprised and said, "Why do you want me to be her bridesmaid? I don't like any of these people."

"Silly sister, am I here just to make you like them? Don't forget that we need to rely on the power of Renyitang now." Liu Xiyi maintained an elegant smile and whispered to the sister in his arms, as if he was the most competent brother in the world.

"Mr. Liu, thank you for helping arrange the venue here." Deputy Lord Fang of Renyi Hall said with a gratitude smile on his handsome face, and he was extremely polite and authentic.

"Deputy Master Fang is so polite. He is just a matter of raising his hands." Liu Xiyi smiled gracefully.

"Our master wants to come to thank him in person. He is so busy. He will definitely come to thank him in a while." Deputy Master Fang said politely.

"No need to be tempted, no need to be tempted," said Liu Xiyilian.

The two of them said a few words without any pain and ended their conversation. Liu Xiya said in confusion: "It turns out that the venue was arranged by my brother for them? I said, the activities at St. Mary's Church are so full, how could they have the opportunity to come here to hold a wedding?"

"Just you know." Liu Xiyi said with a hint of warning.

"So, my brother is asking for something from the other family. Why are you still refusing to refuse when they come to the door?" Liu Xiya asked in confusion.

"Worry, this kind of thing is convenient here? I asked Lin Zheng to arrange the identity of this bridesmaid for you. The silly sister is not to warn Long Yihuan. Instead, I told the old master in disguise that our relationship with the Fang family is also quite close." Liu Xiyi had a perfect elegant smile on his face, responding to the attention of the surrounding eyes.

Of course, the focus of others is rarely on this brother and sister. After all, today, from the best man and bridesmaid to the bride and groom, it is really too topical.

"It's really interesting. The family is so rustic that they want to learn from other people's Western weddings." Liu Xiya said authentically as if she was watching a joke.

Liu Xiyi's voice became a little cold, and he pressed his sister's noise and said, "My dear sister, please restrain me recently. We have more important things to do. If the bride's mother didn't like Western-style weddings, we might not have such an opportunity to get close to them."

"Oh? So the people in Renyitang attach great importance to their new wife." Liu Xiya said even more disappointed and dissatisfied when she heard this.

"Obviously, it's a good thing to let them owe me a big favor now. The old man's people are already ready to move there. We always have to find some suitable strength." Liu Xiyi lowered his head and said to his sister, with a sharp edge in his eyes.

"Ah? Are you talking about it true? They really want to use our Yuanyi treasure to open that mysterious treasure?" Liu Xiya snuggled in her brother's arms and exclaimed.

"It's true, so my sister must be patient during this period and cooperate with her brother." Liu Xiyi induces and comforts her.

"The relationship between you two siblings is really good. People who don't know think they are a sweet couple." A teasing voice sounded.

"I didn't expect that you would be interested in attending the wedding today. The groom seems to have no friendship with you, but the bride doesn't like you a little." Liu Xiyi opened the distance with her sister and said to Bai Feifei, who was mocking her.

"Brother, can't you talk to Sister Feifei well? Yes." Liu Xiya was surprised by Bai Feifei's appearance. She immediately left her brother behind and stepped forward to pull her and said, "Sister Feifei, are you here alone again? I really can't figure out why Brother Dao is so busy."

Liu Xiyi didn't seem to stop the woman from being intimate like a girlfriend. She had a polite smile on her face, but she turned around and walked towards other directions in the crowd.

"I really don't know what happened to your brother. He is so hostile to me. He can't even speak well. Renyitang is an important figure in City S. Shouldn't I come?" Bai Feifei snorted coldly.

"Sister Feifei, don't sulk with him anymore. Don't you know him yet? He was willing to do with you back then. Men are like this. Just give him some self-esteem for me." Liu Xiya comforted her.

Bai Feifei felt a little relieved when he heard this. He made a gesture to hit her and said softly: "Xiaoya, don't talk nonsense, this is not good to him or me."
Chapter completed!