A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 738 Grand Wedding ([-])
She knew that her father's sanity had gradually recovered in the past few months. As long as he was normal, he had been practicing this sentence non-stop for several months, just to bless her at her wedding.

And handed over his beloved daughter to another man with his own hands.

Subanguo followed closely behind several medical staff, just in case.

There was also Baby Xiao holding his head up, holding on to Mommy's long skirt tightly, reaching out and waving to grandpa.

Subanguo then slowly withdrew his hand.

Su Xiaoya hugged Subanguo again, and then walked slowly towards the red carpet in front.

Mr. Qi in front was exceptionally handsome today, wearing a black suit, standing upright, and looking at her with burning amber eyes.

His eyes were a little excited, a little nervous, when he saw that the little thing finally came to his side.

He immediately reached out and held her hand firmly.

The hand he was holding Su Xiaoya trembled slightly, his fingers clenched so tightly that Su Xiaoya bit his lower lip.

Get close to him and whisper in his ear.

"Mr. Qi, don't be too nervous. This is not a dream, it's real."

Only she understands how bastard Qi feels now.

How many ups and downs, how many misunderstandings, how much pain and tears she and he have experienced since they met and met now.

The two finally made it to this point.

Mr. Qi's current state of mind must be the same as hers.

Because the current scene is too happy and perfect, so perfect that she is afraid that it is an illusion and a dream.

Su Xiaoya stretched out her hand and gently stroked Qi Muchen's face, her fingers wearing wedding glove couldn't feel real at all.

After thinking about it, she simply stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek gently.

Well, the taste is very real.

"It's not a dream. Bastard Qi, I'm really married to you."

Su Xiaoya's eyes were shining brightly, and his pupils smiled into two crescent moons.

Qi Muchen stared at her for a long time, then suddenly took her hand and placed it on his chest.

Let her feel her violent heartbeat.

Then he hugged the back of her head forcefully, and kissed her red, jelly-like soft lips with fiery lips.

"Wow—it's so sweet!" Jian Xiaomin was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

Mu Mosen's eyes were already dull, and he patted his chest exaggeratedly.

"Spitting blood, spitting blood. How could my goddess be so active?"

Mu Moting silently picked up a glass of red wine, gracefully passed it to his lips, and tasted it.

The handsome face was slightly turned aside, and his eyes were looking into the distance.

The depression in my heart slowly seeped into my heart with the red wine.

Hey, why is Qi Zhai's wedding wine so bitter and astringent?

The Qi couple is so sweet and loving, the face of the master of ceremonies in the distance turned dark.

Mr. Qi has carried out the procedure of the husband and wife's passionate kiss, so how should he proceed with the ceremony afterwards.

Fortunately, Mr. Qi didn't have any other moths behind him.

He took Su Xiaoya's hand and walked slowly to the master of ceremonies.

Every procedure of the wedding was going perfectly.

After the groom finished his vows, the master of ceremonies began to question Su Xiaoya as usual.

"Beautiful bride, Miss Su Xiaoya, are you willing to marry Mr. Qi Muchen as your wife? Whether you are poor or rich, healthy or sick, will you never leave him and grow old together?"

Su Xiaoya nodded, with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, I will."

Qi Muchen's hand trembling as he held her, his handsome eyes were tightly closed.

No one knows how he feels at the moment.

(End of this chapter)