Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"I still worry about whether this marriage will be happy or not. Is it worth it, right?" Lin Xiaoyu holds her hand and shares her thoughts with her.

"In fact, I was also like this at that time. Gu Yuanshu and I were totally from two worlds, and he was not my ideal type at all. So when I decided to marry him, I was really determined and scared. "

"But after thinking about it, I made a decision. Why don't I choose to believe in myself and him?"

Lin said with a smile, "you see, song Qinbei has been good to you for a long time. So don't worry. Go to bed and get up early tomorrow."

Maybe Lin Xiaoyu's consolation is really useful. Tang Xin soon falls asleep. But I slept for a few hours, and at five o'clock the next morning, I was called to make up.

The makeup artist is still the makeup artist of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. She usually follows her all the time. Now she puts on her bridal make-up, and her eyes turn red when she paints.

"Sister Tang Xin, you must always be happy."

Listening to her voice with a nasal voice, Tang Xin couldn't help laughing and nodded: "don't worry, I will be happy."

Married from home, she is wearing a set of red wedding dress, to the wedding scene will be changed into a wedding dress.

Tang Xin is wearing a red wedding dress and a red cap. Sitting on the bed, he can hear the sound of cars and talking outside.

Soon, she heard song Qinbei and several best men.

A group of people make a lot of noise, and finally come in, step by step, footsteps gradually approaching, Tang Xin a little nervous pinch skirt.

When the shoes were found, song Qinbei took the shot and gently lifted the red cap on Tang's heart.

The light on his head suddenly brightened up. Tang Xin raised his head and looked up at the sight of the Northern Song Dynasty, which was sentimental, amazing and exciting

He was wearing the same red wedding dress, which reflected his cool face a little more warm. At this time, his handsome and compelling facial features were as perfect as the strokes.

"Xin'er..." Tang Xin heard his slightly hoarse voice, his eyes bent into two crescent moon.

"Come on, take the oath!"

When the roar starts again, Tang Xin sees song Qinbei and takes over the letter of commitment that they wrote jokingly together.

But he said to her very seriously, "I will take good care of you all my life. In my lifetime, I won't let you suffer any wrongs..."

In fact, he has done all this. Listening, Tang Xin's eyes are filled with tears.

Next, go downstairs and go out.

Tang Xin saw that Fu Jinnian walked through the crowd and came in from the door. He always had a gentle smile in his eyes. At this time, he came to her and was still gentle: "bless you, my heart."

Then he handed his hand to Tang Xin: "next, I'll take you downstairs."

Yes, in the custom, when a woman gets married, her brother or brother has to send her to the wedding car. Her feet can't touch the ground.

Tang Xin is slightly stunned. The next second, he smiles under his gentle eyes and puts his hand on his.

Today, his role really becomes her brother, sending her to get married.

In Fu Jinnian's arms, Tang Xin thought of many things that have happened in these years. What Fu Jinnian has been doing seems to be really a brother's contribution to his sister, but they are not related by blood.

But what does it matter.

"Thank you, Jinnian... Brother."