Chapter 14 Newlywed Husband Won’t Come Home (6)

"Mr. Yan, congratulations... On the big day, the bride is so beautiful..."

"Miss Wen? She's so beautiful. She is a perfect match with Mr. Yan. I wish you a happy old age..."

"Since ancient times, a talented man deserves a beautiful woman...I only understood this sentence after seeing Miss Wen and Mr. Yan today..."

As soon as I walked into the hall, I was immediately surrounded by crowds, surrounded by people's words of praise.

Reluctantly supporting the smile on her face, Wen Qingruo took Yan Junchen's arm.

The hall is covered with a bright red carpet, and the golden lights are sprinkled.

A sense of luxury.

There are also precious oil paintings on the walls, as luxurious as a palace.

Surrounded by elegant ladies or business celebrities in suits and leather shoes.

It seems that this wedding...has been prepared for a long time, and she is the only one kept in the dark.

"Thank you for coming to today's family banquet." Yan Junchen nodded, with a faint smile on his face.

"Of course the Yan's Empire's wedding is coming... Boss Yan, you're being polite."

"..."

Wen Qingruo stood aside, watching all this indifferently.

This is a dinner after the wedding. I just heard that the waiter outside said that only celebrities who have received invitations can come.

Wen Qingruo stood aside, and suddenly all the lights went out.

Wen Qingruo looked around in surprise ———————————————————————————

"Today is the first day Miss Wen Qingruo marries me. Can I invite my wife to dance?"

Looking up, Yan Junchen didn't know when Yan Junchen was standing on the huge glass catwalk in front of him.

With a smile on his face, he stretched out a hand in mid-air.

A beam of follow-up lights shone over and hit Wen Qingruo's body, dazzling.

It's almost uncontrollable. If the warmth walks forward, he will be so dazzling standing there.

One step, another step...

The surrounding crowd is applauding, and rose petals are flying all over the sky——

The tulle curtains are flying, and the night is as cool as water.

A warm hand is in front of my eyes, if I hold that hand tenderly.

The next moment, if the warmth fell into his arms.

"My wife... can I invite you to dance with me?" He held her waist and opened his thin lips lightly.

Wen Qingruo nodded, such tenderness... Even if it's only for a moment, it's beautiful...

The music of the waltz sounded slowly——

It was quiet.

Wen Qingruo let him lead her and walked on the dance floor.

Really addicted, addicted to his smile.

What's more, he is still her husband... It would be great if he could always be like this.

The corners of the skirt are flying, the music of the waltz is elegant...

Gradually, there were more people around, dancing in twos and threes.

offstage.

A tear fell from the corner of Wen's mother's eyes, "If Ruo Ruo gets married well, I can rest assured... I thought that Yan Junchen was cold..."

"Well... I hope Jun Chen will always treat Ruoruo so well... I'm relieved to see that Ruoruo is doing well."

"I believe that Junchen... will treat Ruoruo very well." Wen Bo put out the cigar in his hand, and looked at the pair of figures dancing on the stage.

As long as my daughter is well married...

I thought the wedding was so rushed...the two of them would not be familiar with each other.

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