Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

Chapter 486 Chapter 486
Arriving downstairs, the scenery is infinite.

As the best man, Xu Fenglai led a group of relatives and friends to lead the way, while Bo Jinlan was responsible for carrying the bride into the car, and the bridesmaids followed closely behind.

A lot of neighbors came to watch the fun in Jinxiu Garden. The adults received red envelopes, and the children also received wedding candies. Everyone smiled with satisfaction.

Xu Feng's luxury car has been completely refurbished, and it follows closely behind the main wedding car.

After the bride and groom got into the car, he hurriedly ran to Song Niaoyao's side, "Song Niaoyao, take my car."

Song Niao said, "No need, I'll just sit in the car behind."

Xu Feng took a look, "If you don't sit down, what if someone else comes to me? I'm too embarrassed to refuse..."

Song Yanyou hehe, "Then let someone else sit."

Speaking of which, a few bridesmaids had already come, one of them was Rong Ying's niece, she said frankly, "Brother Xu, can sister Tingting and I take your car?"

Sister Tingting, that is, Fan Yuting, the girlfriend of Rong Ying's nephew Rong Yicheng, the two have been in love for several years, and the wedding is scheduled for next year.

Xu Fenglai didn't speak, but motioned to Song Niaomiao.

The two immediately looked at Song Niaoyao, "Sister Song, do you want to be together?"

Song Yanyou smiled, "Yes."

Xu Feng's handsome face collapsed.

But it's hard to refuse, "That's all right, let's all get in the car."

The two little girls immediately ran over with a smile.

As soon as one of them opened the door of the co-driver, Xu Fenglai hurried over, "You two are on good terms, why don't you sit in the back together? Let you sit in the co-driver."

Song Niaoyao suppressed a smile.

Fortunately, the two girls didn't think too much, and got into the back seat directly.

When Song Youyou got into the car, Xu Fenglai smiled and closed the door, and quickly went over to start the car.

The car formation slowly drove out of the Jinxiuyuan community, followed the road, and drove towards the church.

Yes.

The Bo family's wedding was divided into Chinese style and Western style. For this reason, they specially found a western church near the fifth ring road of the imperial capital that was suitable for weddings, hired a priest, and rented a venue.

The wedding banquet was arranged in the evening, so those who came to the church at noon were relatives and friends.

As soon as Song Youyou got in the car, she received a call from Duan Fei.

"Niaoyao, have you set off yet?"

Song Niaoyou hurriedly replied, "I just left the community."

"Why is it taking so long? It's past eleven o'clock now, can we arrive before twelve o'clock?"

"It might work."

If there is no traffic jam.

Duan Fei said, "Are you embarrassing President Bo?"

"No way." Song Youyao was speechless, "Yaoyao can't wait to go out quickly, there is no embarrassment at all, that is..."

As she spoke, she glanced at the neighbor.

"That's what?" Duan Fei was curious.

So Song Niao said, "I just asked Xu Feng to do push-ups, but he didn't have the strength to do 100 push-ups and it took a long time to finish."

Xu Feng from the side came: "???"

The two little girls behind laughed, and quickly covered their mouths again.

Duan Fei couldn't help laughing, "When I got married, he also did 100 push-ups."

Song Youyao said, "What a coincidence, I remember Uncle Yaoyao was also him when he got married, right?"

"That's right." Duan Fei smiled, "If you are a best man or not, you have to do push-ups, what a miserable man."

"Where did this go?"

The wedding will take a whole day, and there will be a wedding banquet in the evening. The guests will include three relatives and friends, as well as Jiang Yaoyao's company colleagues and Bo Jinlan's business partners...

At that time, he will be able to bear it!

……

An hour later, the car array arrived outside the church.

Some time was lost on the road, which doesn't hurt.

After getting off the car, Bo Jinlan took Jiang Yaoyao's hand and walked to the church. Song Niaoyou and Yu Tian were responsible for holding up the skirts behind, and the others followed suit.

Along the way, there are dedicated staff responsible for shooting, holding equipment and following closely.

As for the church, it was already full.

The Cheng family, the Bo family, and even the Rong family all came here, all with smiles on their faces.

Bo Jinlan went in first and stood up, while Jiang Yaoyao was escorted in by Mr. Cheng.

As a bridesmaid, Song Niaoyao was naturally responsible for following behind.

Then, Lin Tao secretly stuffed a pack of handkerchiefs, "Yiao, you take this."

Song Niaoyou was curious, "This is it?"

Lin Tao said, "When the bride cries later, remember to pass her a tissue, otherwise the makeup will be messed up, and the photo won't look good."

Song Niaoyao: "...Oh."

Will Lying Girl cry?
When Lin Tao left, Jiang Yaoyao asked, "What did little aunt tell you?"

Song Youyou didn't hide it either, "She gave me a pack of tissues and said that you might cry later, remember to wipe your tears, or your makeup will be wasted."

Jiang Yaoyao was speechless, "My little aunt thinks too much, so I won't cry."

Song Youyou laughed and joked, "The scene will be so touching later, won't you really cry?"

She remembered that Duan Fei cried when she got married...

Jiang Yaoyao said, "I'm not Feifei, I'm sentimental!"

Duan Fei, who was sitting in the first row of the church, was sitting with her husband Rong Molan at this time. The man was also dressed quite formally today, wearing a dark blue suit, holding his son in the same suit and leather shoes in his arms, and combed his three The seven-open small oil head, carved in powder and jade, is too cute.

"It's the first time I've come to church." Duan Fei looked at the priest wearing a long coat in front of him, her eyes were full of curiosity, "I've only seen it in movies before, so will the priest speak English later?"

Rong Mo smiled lazily, "It should be French."

"Wow, that must be romantic!"

Rong Molan looked at the yearning and excited look of his little wife, and leaned over slightly, "If you like, we will go to Country F after a while."

Duan Fei looked at her in surprise, "Why are you going to Country F?"

Rong Moyan said, "Find a church and hold another wedding."

Duan Fei moved her eyes and was about to speak...

"Third uncle and three aunts!"

Fan Yuting ran over wearing a bridesmaid dress, "The bride is about to enter, can I take Dudu there?"

Dudu is today's little flower girl.

"Okay." Duan Fei was a little worried, "Well, I'll go with you."

"Okay, Third Aunt." Fan Yuting was very emotional, and looked at Rong Molan after speaking, "Third Uncle, do you want to go together?"

Sure enough, Rong Mo nodded lazily, "Yes."

Duan Fei glanced at him, "You don't have to go there, do you?"

She was worried that Dudu was young and couldn't understand other people's words, so what was he doing?

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows lazily, "I don't want to go over."

"Third Uncle can help take pictures." Fan Yuting said hurriedly, "Third Uncle and Third Aunt, let's go there quickly."

"Okay." Duan Fei got up.

Rong Mowan hugged his son and followed.

When I came outside, it happened that Aunt Zhang was also bringing the child.

Both Xu Tailai and Song Baobao have dressed up today, but they are little flower girls after all, so Song Baobao is wearing a custom-made white princess dress and a delicate little crown on his head. He has black hair reaching his shoulders, snow-white skin, and a pair of big The almond eyes are black and white, and the whole person is as beautiful as a ceramic doll.

Even Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help but hug her and take pictures with her.

Song Youyou saw a family of three coming over, and hurriedly reminded, "Yoyao, Dudu is here, you can enter."

Jiang Yaoyao turned around, smiling like a flower, "Hi, Dudu."

Rong Moyan put his son down, only to see that the little boy was only looking at Song Baobao with a pair of beautiful narrow phoenix eyes...

Duan Fei had no choice but to poke his cheek, "Dudu, Aunt Yaoyao is calling you."

Only then did the little guy look away, and obediently shouted two words, "Auntie."

The adults who provoked all laughed.

Cheng Yunzhi even joked, "You like seeing beautiful women at such a young age?"

Song Niaoyou touched her daughter's little head, and began to teach her, "Baby, later, with brother Dudu, go inside along the red carpet and walk to the stage, you know?"

Baby Song nodded obediently, "I know."

Duan Fei hurriedly taught her son, "Dudu, I'll be on stage with Sister Baobao later, you have to walk faster, follow the baby closely, and you can't talk..."

Rong Zidu nodded, "En."

Do you really understand?

Duan Fei expressed concern.

But there is no way, Jiang Yaoyao personally appointed Rong Zidu and Song Baobao to be the little flower girls, I hope it will go well then.

Rong Ying quickly delivered two small flower baskets with some red rose petals inside, one for each of the two children.

Xu Tailai looked jealous, "I want it too!"

Aunt Zhang hurriedly stopped him, and finally coaxed the bear boy with a piece of chocolate.

Then the two mothers continued to instruct, why sprinkle petals while walking, how much to sprinkle each time, and sprinkle along the red carpet...

Barbara, that's really frustrating.

Rong Molan stood beside him, with the phone camera in his hand pointed at his wife and children all the time, with a faint smile on his handsome and mature face.

Finally, the instructions were finished, and the solemn and sacred "Wedding March" was heard from the church.

Song Niaoyou hurriedly got up, "It's done."

Duan Fei also stood up, "Dudu come on!"

Jiang Yaoyao was already ready, but when she heard this, she let out a "puchi".

Just being a little flower girl, why does it feel like I'm about to go to the battlefield, so why not cheer?
Two children came to the front, and each stood up holding a small flower basket.

At this moment, Mr. Cheng said, "Yaoyao, are you ready?"

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly raised her head, while suppressing her smile, "Okay, okay."

What's the matter with being a little nervous for no reason?

Old Master Cheng stretched out an arm for his granddaughter to hold. At the same time, Rong Ying spoke in front of him, "Baby Dudu, you can go."

Song Baobao immediately stepped forward with his little feet.

Rong Zidu hurriedly followed.

After all, being one year younger, he walked a little slowly.

So Rong Ying said, "The two little flower girls can hold hands first."

When Song Yanyou heard this, she hurriedly reminded, "Baby, take Brother Dudu by your hand."

Do you want to hold Brother Dudu?Baby Song blinked.

At this time, Rong Zidu had stretched out his little hand and came over.

Song Baobao stretched out his hand to hold him, and then the two walked forward together.

Duan Fei behind was dumbfounded, "Am I not mistaken? It was your son who stretched out his hand first, right?"

Rong Mo smiled lazily, "That's right, I even took a picture of it."

Duan Fei: "..."

That's fine.

After entering the church, Rong Ying hurriedly shouted, "You can let go of your hands and sprinkle flowers."

Song Baobao wanted to let go of his hand obediently.

But who knows...

Rong Zidu held her little hand tightly, unable to let go.

She can't even scatter flowers...

Of course Rong Zidu couldn't scatter flowers, so the two little flower girls held hands like this, with a small flower basket in the other hand, and walked towards the priest.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Song Niaoyao followed behind the bride, helping to pull the skirt at any time, of course she had no time to take care of it.

As for Duan Fei, while watching from the back of the church, she was in a hurry, "What's going on? Didn't he ask him to throw flowers? Forgot it so soon?"

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows languidly, "You're holding hands, how can you let it go?"

"This child..." Duan Fei sighed.

Sure enough, it's still too young, I guess I didn't understand it just now...

When they came to the priest, the two little flower girls stood there, holding the little flower baskets and looking at everyone cutely.

Everyone in the audience laughed out loud, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.

When the bride came to the stage, under Rong Ying's hint, Song Niaoyou rushed over and pulled the two children away.

At the bottom, Duan Fei had already come over, and hurriedly apologized, "Sister, I'm sorry, Dudu is too small, I guess I didn't understand it just now..."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal." Rong Ying smiled, "Maybe Dudu likes the baby too much..."

Duan Fei laughed dryly, hugged her son and left.

It's so embarrassing!
……

After returning to her seat, she stuffed her son into her husband's arms, "Look at your son! It's a shame!"

"Isn't he doing really well?" Rong Moyan actually praised him, "How handsome my son is!"

Duan Fei: "Cut!"

As a result, Rong Moyan handed over the phone, "Look, I just took a photo of them together."

Duan Fei looked at his hand.

In the photo, Dudu and Baobao are standing in the center of the church with a small flower basket, and the two little hands without the flower basket are tightly held together. Behind him stands a priest, fair-skinned, blue-eyed, with a long beard, and wearing a long coat. ...

Not to mention, this photo is really well taken. If it weren't for the fact that these two children are only two or three years old, to be honest, there is quite a sense of atmosphere...

On the stage, the priest was speaking the wedding speech in French.

Under the stage, Rong Mo's low and lazy voice sounded at the same time, and what he said was what he hadn't finished just now——

"Next time the two of us go to country f to hold another church wedding, we will also let Dudu be the little flower girl."

In an instant, Duan Fei was only moved. She nodded slightly in agreement, "Okay."

The two smiled at each other.

He didn't notice that the two-year-old Rong Zidu in his arms also smiled at the photo on the phone.

　**
　　Eighteen years later.

　　Rong Zidu: We both have our wedding photos, why don't you agree to be my girlfriend?
　　Song Baobao:? ? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)