The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 239 Chapter 240: Wedding (1) (9 more)
Soon it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

Jing Boyuan hugged Ye Qingxin all the way from the hotel room to the car, without letting her feet touch the ground.

Along the way, it attracted the attention of many people.

Ye Qingxin didn't leave the room until she came out to find that the entire hotel was decorated, so that people could tell that someone was getting married here today.

The small details, revealing the importance a man attaches to her, moved her heart.

On the road in front of the hotel gate, there was a long caravan lined up, the moment Ye Qingxin was pushed into the main wedding car by Jing Boyuan, she looked towards the end of the caravan, but she couldn't see the end.

After everyone got in the car, the family pick-up team started slowly.

A red Lamborghini drove the way, followed by a white Rolls-Royce main wedding car. The front of the car was decorated with pink roses and snow gauze to form a heart shape, which was beautiful, simple and elegant.

The main wedding car was followed by three rows of all black Rolls-Royces, one hundred cars each, and four red Lamborghinis at the end. The wedding reception team drove slowly and neatly on the wide streets of the capital like a long dragon. The scene was very spectacular and mighty. Passers-by stopped to watch one after another, and some took pictures with their mobile phones. Everywhere the convoy passed, they all gave out admiration.

Some people who know cars roughly calculated that the entire fleet is worth more than 30 billion yuan!

"Fuck! Who is this getting married? The word 'rich' can no longer describe my knowledge of the groom."

"From morning to now, I have seen no fewer than [-] convoys to pick up relatives, and the first [-] teams combined are not worth one-tenth of this team."

"I wonder what a bride looks like...to make a groom so generous."

"I'm sorry for these cars if they are not beautiful."

Naturally, Ye Qingxin didn't know what outsiders were talking about, and she was a little nervous.

Jing Boyuan sat beside her, holding her hand gently, wiping the hot sweat from her palm with his big dry hand.

The considerate action made Ye Qingxin's heart hanging in the air a little more stable.

She turned her head to look at the man in the bright red robe, his three-dimensional and deep face shone in her eyes.

It was after one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many vehicles on the road. The drivers of each car could not help but give way to the convoy when they saw such a sloppy wedding reception convoy, and the road was unimpeded.

At two o'clock, the convoy stopped at the gate of Jing's old house.

There was crackling sound of firecrackers at the gate of the old house, and many people stood at the gate to greet her, Mrs. Jing was so happy from ear to ear.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Cheng Ruyu got out of the car first, and helped Jing Boyuan open the rear door.

Jing Boyuan didn't get out of the car in time, he covered Ye Qingxin's ears, and waited for the deafening firecrackers to stop before getting out of the car and holding Ye Qingxin all the way to the gate of the bungalow.

The thoughtfulness and love of mature men are often reflected in trivial details.

A corridor was paved with rose petals on the ground, and Dou Weier held a big red wedding umbrella to block Ye Qingxin's head.

The entire house has been carefully arranged, showing joy everywhere.

In the living room, the elders of the Jing family were sitting on the sofa. Ye Qingxin followed Jing Boyuan, starting with Mr. Jing, offering tea and changing their words one by one.

Everyone gave Ye Qingxin a big red envelope, and Aunt Zhang followed her to keep it for her.

When He Su'e was called, she didn't know if it was Ye Qingxin's illusion. She seemed to notice that He Su'e's mood fluctuated. She even wet her eyes when she saw He Su'e. When she took a closer look, He Su'e looked so cold again.

Jing Boyuan took Ye Qingxin to formally greet the elders of the Jing family branch one by one.

Mrs. Jing was thinking about Ye Qingxin's stomach, and when she followed Jing Boyuan around, she hurriedly dragged her upstairs to Jing Boyuan's room to let her rest.

Three in the afternoon.

The convoy set off again, heading for the wedding venue.

Jing Boyuan set the wedding venue at the Beijing International Convention and Exhibition Center, with a base fee of 200 million yuan.

It was already 03:30 when she arrived, and Ye Qingxin was taken directly to the dressing room, where she changed into the main wedding dress, and the makeup artist helped her change her makeup.

After changing her clothes, Dou Weier stared at her in amazement again.

As the main bridesmaid, Dou Weier has been by Ye Qingxin's side all the time. Ye Qingxin asks her to help her with everything. Normally, Dou Weier is careless, but today she became careful and quiet, and stayed with Ye Qingxin all the time.

Mother Song, Aunt Zhang, and the planner were also following Ye Qingxin closely.

Jing Boyuan and people from the Jing family greeted the guests at the registration area. Ye Qingxin was supposed to go, but Madam Jing forced her to come back to rest.

Ye Qingxin felt a little nervous at the thought of walking down the red carpet with Jing Boyuan and officially entering the door of their marriage.

Dou Wei'er saw her nervousness, and comforted her: "Why are you nervous? You have gone to bed, received your certificate, and have a baby. Now it's just a formality. You didn't see you nervous when you made the baby. "

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Aunt Zhang and Planning pretended not to hear her.

After a while, Song Jiu came in from the outside, and said to Ye Qingxin with glowing eyes: "Xinxin, I just went to the wedding venue to see it, and I swear, this is the most, most, most, most, most magnificent scene arrangement I have ever seen. The whole hall is like a princess' castle, Xinxin, you are about to become the queen of the castle."

Ye Qingxin was amused by her incoherent speech: "Then am I the princess or the queen?"

Song Jiu sat down next to her, "Oh! This is a metaphor, why are you picking words with me? I just heard the staff say outside that the wedding site cost nearly ten million, and they are talking about your house Boss Jing is generous."

Dou Weier smiled: "It's not Boss Jing who is generous, but he is generous to us."

Ye Qingxin followed with a smile.

"By the way, my dad seems a little nervous." Song Jiu said again.

Ye Qingxin was puzzled: "Why?"

"Why? Because the guests invited by the boss of your family are too scary." Song Jiu picked up the apples in the fruit plate on the coffee table, took a bite, and mumbled while chewing: "They are all apples that are often used in daily life. The big man who appeared in the news, my dad is just a common man, where has he seen this battle? He is going to the bathroom now."

Song's mother interrupted, "He's like this, he's fine in small scenes, but not in big scenes."

Ye Qingxin didn't know how to remember what happened at her mother's funeral, and said, "Uncle Song didn't act like a timid person at my mother's funeral last time."

"The scene wasn't big enough. Although there were many people at Aunt Zhou's funeral, they were all small leaders from the small towns and cities below. It can't be compared with today's scene." Song Jiu said, "Xinxin, isn't your husband in business? How did you get to know so many great leaders?"

Ye Qingxin smiled, "His uncle is an official."

The answer was perfunctory, with a passing meaning.

Outsiders only know that the boss of Bowei is in the business world, but they don't know his background.

Song Jiu didn't understand what Ye Qingxin didn't want to say, and asked, "Is his uncle a big official? With so many heavyweight leaders attending your wedding, his uncle must be very powerful."

Ye Qingxin smiled, but didn't answer.

Song's mother is older than Song Jiu, and she knows how to observe words and emotions. Seeing Song Jiu's questioning, she interrupted: "Xiao Jiu, go and see if your father is better. He always goes to the bathroom when he is nervous. Don't delay the wedding later."

Song Jiu got the order and went out biting an apple.

He came back after a while, with Ye Qingguo by his side.

"Still in the toilet." Song Jiu said.

Song's mother vaguely felt that something was wrong, she hurriedly got up, "I'll go and have a look."

Ye Qingguo was taken aback when he saw Ye Qingxin in a white wedding dress on the sofa.

Seeing this, Dou Wei'er couldn't help laughing: "Xinxin, did you see that, your cute little brother is stunned by your beauty, a little kid can actually show an amazing expression."

In her heart, she automatically attributed Ye Qingguo to a little boy who didn't grow up.

Ye Qingxin looked at Ye Qingguo with a smile, and raised her hand to beckon him. Ye Qingguo ran over in a panic. Today he is wearing a khaki down jacket, jeans, and black sneakers. He looks tall and handsome, youthful and energetic. If it weren't for the abnormality revealed in his speech and behavior, he would be a very attractive boy.

"What did you do today?"

"Eat chocolate." Ye Qingguo replied without thinking, and then realized that he had exposed his mouth, and added in a low voice: "I just ate two pieces..."

Ye Qingxin noticed that the black chocolate paste still remained at the corner of his mouth, sighed, and took out a tissue to help him wipe the corner of his mouth clean.

At this time, Mrs. Jing came over, followed by the waiter, holding a tray in her hand.

"Is Xinxin hungry? Have something to eat first, and the wedding will start in a while."

The waiter put a bowl of beef soup on the tea table in front of Ye Qingxin.

"Eat something to cushion your stomach." Mrs. Jing said, "Is your body still able to take it? Is there any discomfort?"

Ye Qingxin smiled: "I'm fine, don't worry."

The wedding ceremony starts at 16:30.

With 10 minutes left before the ceremony, the planner notified Ye Qingxin to come to the wedding venue to wait for admission.

As soon as the group came out of the lounge, Song's mother hurried over and said, "Xiao Jiu's father can't come out of the toilet, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)