And Fang Qingcheng was petite, even wearing high heels, she was the shortest among the girls.

Being ridiculed by Zhou Fang, she suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

For a while, her face turned red, and she shouted angrily: "Your flower girl looks like me, get out!"

Zhou Fang raised his eyebrows, still not serious, "Maybe my flower girl will look like you in the future."

He was being teased by Chi Guoguo, Fang Qingcheng was even more annoyed, the two were fighting at the door of the bride's lounge, when suddenly, someone flicked Zhou Fang's forehead.

He almost jumped up with a groan.

Behind him, the most handsome and flirtatious groom in history, dressed in a neat black suit, stood there flawlessly looking towards the bridal room.

Receiving Zhou Fang's gaze, he smiled calmly: "While fighting, I want to see my wife."

"Damn it, it's all your wife, how many days can't you see enough?"

Zhou Fang complained.

Nie Chuhang ignored him, he stepped in, Su Yutong half turned around and looked back at him.

The scenery at that moment was really beautiful.

At this moment, she amazed his time.

Lan Xiaoyu pulled Tang Tiantian away with winking eyes, and closed the door of the lounge thoughtfully, leaving the young couple alone.

"Why are you here?" Su Yutong asked him with a smile.

I don't know if his eyes are too hot, but I feel a little nervous and shy in front of him at this moment.

"Come and see my bride."

He murmured in a low voice, at this moment, his voice was extremely light.

He stretched out his hand and put his palm on her willow waist, his heart was pounding, he just wanted to hug her tighter and tighter.

She belonged to him alone, and she was so beautiful that even the guests didn't want them to see her.

"Susu, you are so beautiful today." He praised, and couldn't help but bent down to catch her lips.

Su Yutong turned her face away, "Is it just today?" She smiled.

Nie Chuhang also raised his eyebrows, "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

"Honey, I just like your honesty now."

"Then why don't you kiss me?"

"No, it will spoil my makeup. The wedding is about to start?"

"No." Nie Chuhang shook his head while embracing her, insisting on asking for a kiss.

In the end, he hugged her and rested his head on her neck, "You should only wear a wedding dress for me in your life, but the result is the same."

"What result?" Su Yutong tilted her head and asked a little puzzled.

His breath sprayed on her neck, hot and itchy, and her heart palpitations reached the deepest part of her heart.

Nie Chuhang raised his head and leaned closer to her ear bit by bit, "Did you forget that we are at the beach? I tore up that wedding dress. The most successful thing for a man is to tear his bride's wedding dress, because that means ownership."

Therefore, he minded most that she almost married someone else.

However, he was also most proud that he still tore up her wedding dress, and that time, she took the initiative like never before.

As soon as Su Yutong heard it, she immediately pushed him: "Nie Chuhang, you are a prodigal!"

"A woman only wears a wedding dress once in her life. When she is the most beautiful, she looks the most beautiful, and then she no longer needs it in this life. Therefore, we don't need to keep it."

Nie Chuhang calmly found an excuse for his desire to tear up the wedding dress.

The meaning in his words is actually self-evident, they will be together for a lifetime, forever and ever.

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