Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 745

Zhan Qingxiao and Si Moai's wedding was arranged on a sunny autumn day.

Because the place they chose was a beautiful and romantic island, they set off to fly to the island the first day.

On the day of the wedding, Si Moai was dragged up from the bed early in the morning by several bridesmaids, "It's time to put on makeup!"

She has no energy, she was busy all night last night, applying facial mask and doing SPA, Qi Yanyu is the most tormented one, Qi Yanyu made it as if she was going to get married, she needs to be more careful After some procedures for the next day, she began to toss her face.

I didn't fall asleep until 12 o'clock in the evening.

As a result, I was pulled up before five o'clock in the morning to do my hair.

"Love." Qi Yanyu sat side by side with Si Love, and kept winking at Si Love who was yawning.

In the end, he stretched out his foot and kicked her, waking her up.

Si Love opened her eyes and yawned from sleepiness, "What's wrong?"

"Let me emphasize to you in advance, throw me the bouquet!"

Qi Yanyu whispered like a thief, as if afraid of being heard by the other bridesmaids.

She saw it, the other bridesmaids brought their companions, and they couldn't snatch them away.

Si Love couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, I will definitely hit you, but if you can't catch it like this, then you can't blame me."

Qi Yanyu felt relieved, and raised her chin proudly, "Hmph, how is it possible? I'm from a Lian family, so I can't get a bouquet? As long as you keep the water well, I promise to get it."

Si Moqi was amused by Qi Yanyu and couldn't stop laughing.

Xie Wen and Xu Mengyu who were doing styling next to her were so surprised that they looked at her inquiringly. Si Moai hurriedly held back her smile, feeling a little guilty for those two, but Qi Yanyu might become her future sister-in-law.

What's more, the other two, one is already living together, and the other has proposed marriage, so where is the bouquet?

After spending the whole morning doing styling, Si Moai has already put on a big red phoenix crown and Xiapei. This wedding dress was sewn by herself five years ago. Although she has been away for five years, Zhan Qingxiao has always kept her The wedding dress is well maintained, the silk fabric is shiny, and every stitch of embroidery on it is intact and lifelike.

Sitting on the big bed in the hotel, Si Moai suddenly felt a little nervous. At this moment, she dreamed of the tragedy five years ago.

At her wedding, it should have been the happiest moment, but there was only blood and screams.

She clutched her heart and comforted herself that all that was over.

That organization has completely disintegrated and has been supervised by the whole world, and no one will disturb her peaceful days.

Taking a deep breath, Si Moai let herself enter a state of meditation.

It's a pity that this kind of meditation lasted less than 3 minutes, and I was startled by the loud voice outside, and several bridesmaids rushed into the room, "Ahhh! Here it is! The wedding car is coming! Hurry up and block the door stand up!"

The bridesmaids panicked and locked the door, and then heard a ding ding dong dong sound, today's hero came to pick up the bride with his best men.

"Open the door!"

Who knows, a loud voice shouted, "Hurry up! Don't delay the auspicious time."

Xu Mengyu recognized it was Feng Jinyang's voice, and yelled at the door, "Why are you in a hurry? It's not you who married a wife!"

"Xu Mengyu, you wait for me! The day I waited for you, I brought an Italian cannon and bombarded this door."

Xu Mengyu's face suddenly turned red, "What...why wait for me that day? Why did I get that day? Besides, even if I get married, what does it have to do with you? You are not my groom!"

When Feng Jinyang heard this, he immediately became unhappy, "Have I gone to the head office to snatch the marriage?"

There was a roar of laughter outside, Xu Mengyu's face was already so ashamed that it was flushed red.

This guy is too much to beat, what are you talking about?

Xie Wen watched from the side, anxious, and pulled Xu Mengyu, "You can't, stand by your side, I'll come."

Xu Mengyu didn't manage to get the group of people together. Instead, he blushed from being ridiculed, and shrugged aside like a little daughter-in-law.

Xie Wen faced the doorway, "Han Chenyu, are you outside?"

Han Chenyu didn't dare not answer the daughter-in-law's question, "I'm here."

"How many people?"

The people next to him tried their best to wink at Han Chenyu. Han Chenyu counted, not daring to disobey his wife's order, but also not wanting to betray his brother. Finally, he said, "Three...three..."

"You fart! You have a total of four best men, and the groom has at least five. Are you ignorant?"

"I I I I..."

"What are you? Go home and kneel on the washboard."

Feng Jinyang pushed Han Chenyu aside, "Go away, your fighting power is too weak. I still have to come."

Feng Jinyang knocked on the door and said domineeringly, "Tell me! What conditions do you need before you open the door?"

"What do you think? Of course you have to win a lot of money, red envelopes, red envelopes!"

When money was mentioned, Feng Jinyang immediately relaxed, and the two dogs looked at Zhan Qingxiao, the male protagonist who had been silent all this time, "Brother Xiao, the red envelope."

Zhan Qingxiao said, "Send it, in the group, grab it yourself."

Everyone immediately looked down at the WeChat group on their mobile phones, and saw that an account in the group was crazily distributing red envelopes, an average of one per second.

Everyone went crazy, they lowered their heads and began to grab red envelopes.

Soon that account had already sent out the upper limit of 100 red envelopes. At this time, the group of 11 people suddenly changed to [-] people, and the new accounts continued to send out red envelopes crazily.

At this time, Gan Sen, who was switching back and forth with hundreds of accounts to send red envelopes, became tired.

Taking advantage of the best man and bridesmaids scrambling for red envelopes, Zhan Qingxiao could finally talk to Si Moai, he said in a low voice, "Qiai, can you hear me?"

The girl in a red wedding dress and hijab on the big bed raised her mouth slightly, "I can hear you."

"I'm here to marry you."

"I know."

"Can you open the door?" The man's voice was calm, low, but powerful.

Si Moai had already given up hope for those crazy women who were holding crazy guns and red envelopes with mobile phones, and today this whole link collapsed.

She thought for a while and said, "Then why don't you sing a song for me?"

"Singing?" Zhan Qingxiao was slightly taken aback. Singing is a bit beyond his professional field, but since today is an important and meaningful day for him, even if he sings out of tune, he can only choose to sing.

"What song do you want to hear?"

He seemed to think about it seriously before asking a question.

Si Lovely said, "It doesn't matter, you can sing whatever song you think best expresses your mood at the moment."

"let me see."

Zhan Qingxiao said in a deep voice, "I'll find an accompaniment."

Through the door, Si Moai could feel the man's nervousness, she couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling, and there was also a trace of apprehension and expectation in her heart.

What song will Zhan Qingxiao sing?
At this time, a melodious and cheerful music melody came from outside, and the man sang the lyrics in a deep and magnetic voice:
(End of this chapter)