Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 314 Fantasy, Grand Wedding

After Cong Yi left, Tong Wei came in not long after.

Thinking of what Cong Yi said just now, Tong Xiaoyun pursed her pink lips slightly, and complained to Cong Yi in her heart before saying, "Dad, Cong Yi has been urging me just now, and said that we are still together after I get married Stop saying provocative things."

"Who wants to tell you something sensational?" Tong Wei came to Tong Xiaoyun and sat down next to him, "Xiaoyun, dad told you that you remarried Mo Shen today, dad is very happy, and I have two words to tell you , don’t be willful with Mo Shen in the future, do you hear me?”

Tong Xiaoyun's obsidian-like pupils turned slightly twice, and glanced at his father in disbelief, "Dad, is this what you want to tell me? Is there nothing else?"

She really couldn't believe that her biological father actually spoke up for his son-in-law on the day she got married.

This unscientific!

Tong Wei thought for a while, and really thought of something, and then said, "Also, this is your second marriage, right? Mo Shen can do it..."

"father!"

Tong Xiaoyun's sweet and lovely face was completely wrinkled into a steamed bun, and she stood up suddenly, "What second marriage? We are remarried, remarried! Dad, what happened to you today?"

So angry!

To be able to say the word "second marriage" is really something my father can say.

Tong Wei was slightly taken aback, and then burst out laughing, "I'm so happy that you got married today, some incoherent, don't take it to heart, that... Dad secretly brought you this, eat as much as you want, don't wait Passed out at a wedding."

"Father, what's the matter with you today? It's either a second marriage or a faint, really!" Tong Xiaoyun pouted, although very angry, but still took Tong Wei out of his coat pocket... Snickers bar .

Is this old man too happy?

Get her something like this.

Of course, something to eat is better than nothing to eat. Compared with Cong Yi who has no conscience, her father treats her better.

……

The wedding officially started.

The tone of the whole wedding is classic white, decorated with natural green.

On the towering tree, white petals fell like a rain of cherry blossoms, and the flower vines were within reach.

The chairs where the guests sat were all entwined with green vines. When the breeze blew, the flower vines hanging from the trees danced gently, and a faint fragrance spread in the air.

The layout of the entire site is magnificent, like a fairyland, sacred and romantic, full of mystery and magic, this unassuming and gorgeous momentum is uniquely charming.

Delicate and pure white flowers decorate every corner of the wedding scene, making the whole wedding sweet and amazing, like a dream.

Field cloth full of natural elements, sign-in table, return gifts, cute little sika deer, and small mushrooms...

All in all, simply beautiful.

Jomo was wearing a black suit with a white vest and a white shirt inside. The white bow tie and the groom's corsage on the collar perfectly echoed each other.

He has a natural noble and extraordinary aura, thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips, all of which exude nobility and elegance, and faintly exude a dignified and dignified demeanor of a king, as if falling into the sky. The god who entered the world is gentle and charming, especially those eyes, which are as deep as a pool, making people fascinated.

At this time, he was standing under the flower stand made of vines, waiting for his beautiful bride to arrive.

At the other end of the wedding scene, Cong Yi was wearing a purple bridesmaid dress from Marchesanotte, holding Qiao Mobai's arm, and walked slowly in front of Qiao Moshen.

Immediately, the two separated and stood facing each other.

Behind Qiao Mobai, there was a best man, Lu Li, and his corresponding bridesmaid, Du Ruo.

When Du Ruo learned that he was going to be a bridesmaid, of course 1 people were unwilling, but Tong Xiaoyun was his best friend, so in the end, he still agreed.

Besides, Qiao Moshen would not treat him badly.

Qiao Mobai looked at Du Ruo who was standing beside Cong Yi. Although he was wearing a black suit, his identity as a bridesmaid was really hilarious.

Then look at Lu Li who was standing beside him, standing there solemnly, his handsome face was completely paralyzed by Qiao Mo's deep infection.

Jomo deeply felt that Lu Li had actually been tensing his muscles all the time so that he could control himself and not protest.

Du Ruo and Lu Li...

Haha, I get goosebumps just thinking about it.

All relatives and friends have also taken their seats.

Qiao Yichen was sitting between Bai Li and Mrs. Qiao. The black suit he was wearing was actually a miniature version of Qiao Moshen.

The small body turned slowly, his porcelain white skin was slightly transparent, with a touch of crimson oozing, his big eyes were written with anxiety and expectation, and the curly eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, which was really cute.

"Great-grandmother, why isn't mom coming out?"

"Hurry up, come soon." Mrs. Qiao smiled slightly, patting Qiao Yichen's little head lovingly.

As soon as the words fell, Tong Xiaoyun, who was wearing a white wedding dress, appeared before everyone's eyes, holding Tong Wei's arm.

Everyone turned their heads at this moment, and their eyes all fell on Tong Xiaoyun, including Qiao Moshen.

In Tong Xiaoyun's eyes, Qiao Moshen was the only one.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and they were tightly entangled, as if they would never be separated.

The faint fragrance of flowers still surrounds the tip of the nose, and everything around is so romantic and dreamy.

But in Tong Xiaoyun's eyes, apart from her groom, there is no room for other scenery, just like her heart.

She knew that so did Qiao Moshen.

Her lips, which were pink and tender like cherry blossoms, rose slightly, and she smiled, watching his eyes shine brightly, covering up the mischievousness, turning endlessly.

She finally walked into the palace of marriage hand in hand with him.

Uh……

It seems a bit hypocritical to say "finally" now, but in fact, it was possible long ago, because she has been unwilling to remarry with others.

Still don't think about it, today is a happy day.

Tong Xiaoyun cleared the messy thoughts in his mind, followed his father, Yingying moved forward, and walked towards Qiao Moshen step by step.

Below her feet, on the green grass, white gardenia petals scurry around mischievously with the long tail of her wedding dress.

The bouquet in Tong Xiaoyun's hand is also gardenia, pure white and beautiful.

The footsteps are smooth, one step, two steps...

Finally, she walked up to Qiao Moshen.

Tong Wei patted Tong Xiaoyun's hand, and then put her soft and boneless little hand on Jomo's deep, thick and warm palm.

This seems to be a sacred handover ceremony. From now on, another man will love Tong Wei's beloved baby in his palm on his behalf.

I agreed not to be sensational, but at this moment, I still couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in my heart.

The eye sockets also became slightly hot, and Tong Wei immediately raised the corners of his lips, smiled at the two of them, turned around and returned to his seat, and sat down.

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath, and once again met Qiao Moshen's gaze, but suddenly fell into his affectionate eyes.

His pupils are like faint dreams, with deep eyes, whoever looks at them will lose their hearts in the eternal depth.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but be fascinated by it, there was a faint layer of crimson on her creamy white face, her eyelashes drooped slightly, she was ashamed as a daughter, sweet and incomparable, her spirit was like autumn water, indescribably sweet and delicate .

She was like a peach-flavored candy, melting into Qiao Mo's deep heart little by little.

Really sweet.

The pastor's voice sounded at this moment, "Sirs and ladies, today is a beautiful day. We are gathered here to witness the union of Mr. Qiao Moshen and Miss Tong Xiaoyun. Please follow me and repeat. I, Qiao Moshen... "

"I, Qiao Moshen, will be with you, Tong Xiaoyun, forever, regardless of good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, I will always love you forever."

"I, Tong Xiaoyun, will be with you, Qiao Moshen, forever united, regardless of good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, love you unchanged, forever."

"I am willing."

"I am willing."

"Yun Bao..." Qiao Mo's deep eyes were slightly red.

This is his wedding with his beloved woman. Everything about the wedding, including the choice of the general and every detail, is a gift he carefully prepared for her in the past two years.

She looks like she likes it.

This is the feeling of completeness.

At this moment, warm applause sounded, with blessings.

Tong Wei blinked, withdrew his tears, smiled, and nodded.

Because, this son-in-law, he is really satisfied.

Next, it was the moment that made all the single women present excited, because they were going to receive bouquets.

Of course, among these single women, Cong Yi is an exception.

She never liked to join in the fun.

Seeing that Cong Yi didn't come forward, Tong Xiaoyun followed anxiously and kept giving her winks, but Cong Yi just ignored her.

Tong Xiaoyun is in a hurry...

She really wanted to give this bouquet to Cong Yi.

Since Cong Yi didn't come to pick him up, then she just gave it to her.

Let's see how kind she is to Cong Yi.

Thinking in this way, Tong Xiaoyun took a slight step towards Cong Yi.

However, as soon as he took a step, the bouquet in his hand was snatched away.

"Cong Yi, I love you, can you be my girlfriend? I promise, on the day you are willing to marry me, I will definitely give you a grander wedding than the others."

Uh……

This is Qiao Mobai's voice.

It's a bit embarrassing to woo someone you like at someone's wedding.

It will be even more embarrassing if the courted heroine refuses to agree.

However, the heroine actually nodded.

She saw that she was kneeling in front of her, holding the bouquet she had just snatched from Tong Xiaoyun's hand in her hand, which really looked like a marriage proposal.

Cong Yi's heart was moved, but...

Tong Xiaoyun is not willing.

Damn, isn't she the heroine today?
When did you become Cong Yi?

(End of this chapter)