You are more beautiful than the stars

Chapter 879 Holding a Wedding (13)

Ye Qingxue thought for a while, and said to them: "Then don't make things difficult for my husband!"

Du Xiaofei was angry: "Can you be a little more reserved, and you have a husband before you get married! Only you have a husband, and none of us have one?"

Ye Qingxue: "..."

Calling her husband is also wrong!
Afterwards, the makeup artist put on a delicate light makeup for Ye Qingxue, tied with black silk, and finally put on a crown full of sparkling diamonds and a soft veil.

She is as beautiful as a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

Ye Qingxue guessed that Ye Mohan came in a wheelchair, so she didn't go upstairs.

Instead, he went to the bedroom on the first floor so that Ye Mohan could pick her up.

Ye Qingxue's guess was right, Ye Mohan really came here in a wheelchair.

"Honey, I'm here to pick you up."

The man's deep and sexy voice is as mellow and beautiful as a cello.

Ye Mohan wore a top-notch white handmade suit, exuding a cold and ascetic aura all over his body.

Even sitting in a wheelchair, she has a natural strength, and her gestures reveal a dignified, cold and elegant atmosphere.

Ye Qingxue was ecstatic when she heard the familiar and sexy voice.

Just about to stand up, Du Xiaofei abruptly stopped standing up with a sharp look in his eyes.

In the end, he had no choice but to sit obediently on the bed, waiting for Ye Mohan to find his way in.

Bridesmaids: "If you want to see the bride, take the red envelope."

Ye Mohan cast a sideways glance at Han Yu.

Han Yu understood, took out a large stack of red envelopes, and stuffed them in through the crack of the door.

"Let me go, how many red envelopes did your family make?" Du Xiaofei was horrified, watching the packs of red envelopes stuffed in through the door, almost piled up into a small gold mountain.

Ye Qingxue smiled and frowned, "Okay, okay, let my husband in!"

Du Xiaofei scolded: "Shut up!"

She had never seen a bride so eager to meet her groom.

Ye Qingxue: "..."

Gu Lan said heartily: "Mo Han, cough... Auntie doesn't force you, just do a hundred push-ups, and you'll pass the test!"

Immediately, I heard Gu Zhen's weak voice, "Mom, I'm the best man."

Gu Lanxin: "It's none of my business!"

Gu Zhen: "..."

Everyone looked at Gu Zhen sympathetically.

Mom!

This is definitely a mother!

Ye Qingxue couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Gu Lan in a low voice: "Auntie, you won't let my husband live a hundred times, let alone my husband's legs..."

Gu Lanxin looked back at Ye Qingxue, "If your leg is broken, you can still do it! Your husband's physique has been good since he was a child, and he has received devil training. One hundred is not a problem for him."

Ye Qingxue: "..."

Ye Qingxue suddenly thought of Ye Mohan on the bed...

Cough... what is she thinking!

And outside the door.

Ye Mohan glanced at Du Tingxiao lightly.

Du Tingxiao curled his lips and stayed out of the matter, "Don't look at me, I won't do it for you."

He hoped in his heart that it would be extremely difficult for this guy to marry a little girl.

Better give this guy some more problems.

Ye Mohan pinched his brows helplessly.

What the hell is this guy doing here!

Wuying said: "Your Excellency, I'll come."

Immediately, except for Du Tingxiao and Han Yu, the other groomsmen were stunned.

Lu Jingxu frowned in doubt.

Your Mightiness?

Why is it called His Excellency Ye Mohan?

Ye Mohan's thin lips parted lightly: "No need."

Immediately, Ye Mohan stood up from the wheelchair and began to do push-ups.

One, two, three, four...

(End of this chapter)