Getting Married One Night

After Wen Nanzhi walked out of the room, the mountain wind kissed her skirt, and the petals on the ground were rolled up by the wind, some fell on her shoulder, some on her wrist, and some embellished her skirt.

The camera flashed in front of her. It seemed that she didn't take a clear picture of her, but left a beautiful shadow, which was unimaginable.

The cameraman received Gong Shen's order to shoot a sense of mystery. He doesn't need to be particularly clear.

Because it is connected to another venue, Gong Shen doesn't want the cameraman to leave such a beautiful Wennan orange to others.

The cameraman felt embarrassed, but when he thought that the other party was gong Shen, he immediately agreed.

However, the cameraman looked at the Wen Nan Zhi on the machine and seemed to have a good feeling about how to shoot it. The woman felt very light when she looked at it alone, but in a specific scenery, Wen Nan Zhi was like a painting integrated into the scenery. The intensity was appropriate and looked good anyway.

Finally, Wen Nanzhi left a figure in the camera. The wind just blew a nodding yarn, and the blood red petals were raised on the veil.

It seems that even the mountain scenery has become her ornament.

The cameraman stared at the picture and didn't come back for a long time.

At this time, Wen Nanzhi had entered the church. She tightly held the bouquet in her hand and looked at the palace at the end of the sacred through the white yarn.

Gong Shen is still a habitual black dress. From his back, he is tall and slender. His two long legs are enviable and have a sense of strength.

The cutting of every part of the black suit seems to be made close to his body, no more or less.

Wen Nanzhi gave a meal at his feet, stared at Gong Shen's back, and automatically ignored others around him.

The church is like a huge loudspeaker. The familiar music that can only be heard at the wedding is singing in my ears again and again like a trio.

Wen Nanzhi couldn't help but look up and hold his chest out, looking extremely solemn.

She walked slowly to Gong Shen, but she was expecting Gong Shen to look back at her.

Look back, look back.

Her heart kept shouting. She hoped that she could be seen by Gong Shen.

The palace in front slowly turned around. The deep and charming facial features were smiling. The shallow smile dotted his face. Suddenly, the starlight in the church became dim.

This man really becomes the focus no matter what he does.

Wen Nanzhi stared at Gong Shen, his steps accelerated, and his heart jumped quickly as he approached Gong Shen.

It is no longer the fear of the beginning, but a palpitation that has never been seen before.

She couldn't help taking a deep breath to make herself look calm.

But when she came to Gong Shen's face, not only her heart beat disorderly, but also her breathing disordered.

Gong Shen stretched out his hand to her, and the corners of his lips showed a smile he had never had before.

"Come on." his voice became very gentle.

Wennan Zhizhi seemed to be bewitched and unconsciously put his hand into Gong Shen's palm.

Because she was nervous, her hand temperature was a little low, and she couldn't help shaking.

But Gong Shen's palm is very warm, even with a soft touch.

She felt that the palace in front of her seemed to have changed.

The priest walked to them with a serious face. He said a lot in front of them. Finally, he looked at Wen Nanzhi carefully and asked, "... Do you want to?"

Wen Nanzhi's eyes still stayed on Gong Shen. After the priest asked twice, her body trembled back to her senses.

"Yes, yes," she stammered, her voice soft.

The priest smiled and looked at Gong Shen again. With the same sentence, he finally asked, "Mr. Gong, would you like to?"

The look of Gong Shen suddenly became complicated.

Wen Nanzhi felt nervous that her stomach was about to hurt. For the first time, she was afraid that Gong Shen would abandon her in front of such a sacred ceremony.

She couldn't help holding Gong Shen's hand. She looked at Gong Shen deeply.

Gong Shen said, "yes."

The quick jump of Wen Nan Zhi's heart was instantly extinguished, and she even felt bitter in her mouth.

Gong Shen's voice didn't sound so willing. Although it wasn't forced, it had a lot of concerns.

Wen Nanzhi knows, just because her surname is Wen.

"Please exchange rings." the priest continued the ceremony.

As a little flower girl, Gu Jingshu, wearing a beautiful skirt and holding a box, came to Wen Nanzhi and Gong Shen.

Wen Nanzhi remembered that he had forgotten to prepare the ring.

But when Gu Jingshu opened the box, Wen Nanzhi was still stunned.

The pair of rings lying inside are the ones that Gong Chen bought at the auction some time ago by Jin Wang. They say they are his parents' things.

Everyone knows that Gong Shen's parents are very loving. All his father's things are designed according to his wife's preferences.

Including the rings symbolizing the identity of the palace family, they are designed as a pair for themselves and their wife.

Wen Nanzhi puts the ring on Gong Shen's hand, but Gong Shen hesitates to pick up his mother's ring in the box.

Wen Nanzhi's hand also shrunk. She whispered to give herself some dignity and let Gong Shen go down the steps.

"Mr. Gong, this is your mother's thing. You don't need to..."

Gong Shen raised her hand, put the ring on her fingertips, and said in a low voice, "my mother said that one day someone will stand here with me, just..."

Never thought it was you.

Gong Shen put the ring firmly on Wen Nan Zhi's finger.

His voice continued, "this ring is not to let you rest easy, but to warn you that what your family owes me, you should stay with me all your life!"

Such a marriage declaration is sharp and thrilling.

Wen Nanzhi stared at the ring on her finger and couldn't help touching it with her hand. At this time, she found that there were a lot of things left by Gong Shen on her body.

Jade bracelets, rings... And some invisible places have his mark.

She didn't even understand why she used to like Zhou Jin.

This is a completely different feeling.

……

While Wen Nanzhi held her wedding, Lin Wanxin saw a mysterious figure of her in the hotel.

Forty minutes ago, Lin Wanxin arrived at the hotel a little earlier than Wen Nanzhi. She planned to dress up herself first. For this reason, she also invited a stylist to wait for her in the hotel.

Just wait to finish the modeling, amaze the whole audience and compare Wen Nanzhi, the bride.

Unexpectedly, the wedding planner said that Wen Nanzhi had not arrived, and even Gong Shen, who should have greeted the guests long ago, was gone.

Lin Wanxin ignored the modeling and immediately went out of the dressing room to the venue. Everything was arranged according to her arrangement, but none of the protagonists arrived except the guests present.

Lin Wanxin couldn't get through to Gong Shen until he was about to start. Gong Shen stood on the stage and explained everything.

"Mr. and Mrs. Gong hope to get married in an undisturbed place, so they have gone to the ceremony site now, which is only used for entertaining guests."

With that, the place where the wedding ceremony was held was on the screen, with blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, all with an unspeakable combination of solemnity and dream.

It seems that the whole mountain is prepared for Wennan trifoliate orange. Every flower and grass blooms because of Wennan trifoliate orange.

Everyone couldn't help staring at the screen with their breath held. There was no fabled gorgeous, but they satisfied a woman's fantasy when she got married.

This is what Gong Shen prepared for Wennan trifoliate orange.

Everyone at the scene was envied by women. Even Wen yunrou, who had just held a luxury wedding, straightened her eyes.

No matter how luxurious, they are all dead things, which can't match every inch of vitality and bloodthirsty flowers in the lens.

When Lin Wanxin watched Wen Nanzhi appear on the camera wearing a wedding dress that seemed simple but could not be measured by price, she couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"What's this? Embankment me? What's Wennan Zhizhi?"

Lin Wanxin grabbed the flowers nearby, crumpled them and threw them on the ground.

She is unwilling!

All this should be her!

At the end of the shot, only a figure of Wen Nanzhi, with all the girls' expectations for the wedding, walked into the church bit by bit, like a princess living in the mountains, elegant and mysterious.

In contrast, everything Lin Wanxin prepared was like entertaining herself, which was ridiculous.

She looked down at her skirt. In order to imagine that she would marry Gong Shen, she deliberately wore a long white skirt and dished her hair.

She just wanted to get closer to Gong Shen.

But why did Gong Shen finally give all this to Wen Nanzhi?

Lin Wanxin clenched her hands and stared at the dark screen. In her mind, she also flipped the back of Wen Nanzhi in her wedding dress and imagined that Wen Nanzhi was herself.

"Yes, I'm suitable for that wedding dress. It's mine!"