The wedding banquet of Wen Yuan and Zhou Liangqi was held in the largest hotel in Haicheng, a hotel owned by the Wen family.
Both Wenzhou and Wenzhou families deliberately built up momentum, and the pomp and battles were very loud. On this day, the two largest airports in Haicheng were grounded for a day and all personnel were cleared. Starting from early morning, passenger planes or special planes docked one after another.
, the characters who come are also more important than the last, and the scale is grand.
Two hundred and eighty-eight tables were opened in the hotel, and people from all walks of life were invited. Officials from Haicheng and the top leaders in the venue personally acted as witnesses.
The media reported that this was the wedding of the century.
How much a man must love a woman to make such a big show of announcing to the world that she is his woman.
In the lounge, the makeup artist recited all kinds of compliments from the media with great interest. Wen Yuan listened, picked up an eyebrow pencil, and traced her eyebrows carefully. She looked at herself in the mirror with heavy makeup, and felt dazed for a while.
Her eyebrows are mountainous, her eyes are peach blossoms, her face is small, her long hair hangs down on her chest, and the ends of her hair are slightly curled. She smiles softly, is gentle and intellectual, and looks like a true Jiangnan beauty.
It is said that the most beautiful time for a woman is on her wedding day. Unfortunately, on this day, she did not marry the man she loved.
The wedding dress she is wearing is worth tens of millions, and the gorgeous skirt is dotted with perfectly cut small diamonds. The tailor abroad rushed for a whole month to deliver this unique, hand-customized wedding dress.
Zhou Liangqi saw this wedding dress for the first time. It was just perfect when she wore it on Wen Yuan. He was in a daze for a while, as if he saw the girl in school uniform from his boyhood, smiling and asking him to go home with her.
"Am I beautiful?" Wen Yuan looked at the man appearing behind her in the mirror and asked suddenly.
Zhou Liangqi rarely wears formal clothes, but now he is wearing a black suit, which makes him look tall and tall.
"Nature is beautiful." Zhou Liangqi leaned over and put one hand on her shoulder. It was at this moment that he saw a faint red mark on her shoulders caused by the wedding dress.
Wen Yuan remained calm, "Isn't it just one size too tight? I can wear it."
Zhou Liangqi stopped his hand and said, "I'm sorry."
"I just didn't expect that the person who knows me best would one day remember my size incorrectly." Wen Yuan turned her head and smiled at him.
This smile was like a flower blooming, but Zhou Liangqi looked at it, but his heart was not touched at all.
He straightened up and said, "I just wanted to save people that day. I didn't want to embarrass you. I'm sorry."
The two of them had not seen each other since the birthday party. All wedding matters were hosted by Wen Jing and Jiang Lingyu. They were like puppets on strings, talking and moving.
Wen Yuan also stood up and faced him face to face, "On my eighteenth birthday, my parents were busy with business, so you took me out late at night and climbed the highest mountain in Haicheng. I felt tired, so you carried me directly to the top of the mountain.
At midnight, we saw the beautiful night view of thousands of houses together. You tell me that you will be so happy in the future."
"That's when I knew you really liked me."
When Wen Yuan said this, she suddenly smiled, "But now that I am twenty-two years old, the birthday party that day was extremely grand. Everyone congratulated me, but you, I can't feel your love for me anymore." ωωw.
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"Liangqi, the person in your heart is no longer me, right?"
A question that struck a chord with his soul. Zhou Liangqi stared at the woman in front of him, his heart indeed not ups and downs.