Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng choked as if he couldn't say anything

Dongfang Shijin stretched out his hand, gently held Ye Qingcheng in his arms, and slowly patted her back, which was a silent comfort.

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes, tears rolled down, smashed them on his suit, and then slowly absorbed them

"Dongfang Shijin, you are not allowed to surprise me like this in the future. I didn't expect you to give me a wedding today..." Ye Qingcheng said softly, but his voice trembled with tears. "You see, I haven't even washed my face and changed my clothes... Will it make me think of our wedding in the future..."

When she woke up today, ye Qingcheng didn't see Dongfang Shijin and thought he was downstairs. She didn't have any psychological preparation at all, so even her clothes were a simple nightdress

"Fool, no matter what you look like, you are the most beautiful in my heart. If the surprise is told to you in advance, or what surprise?" Dongfang Shijin comforted her softly, "as long as you are ready to marry me today, I will give you a wedding tomorrow."

Ye Qingcheng leaned against his arms and tears fell uncontrollably

At this time, the little flower children began to sing sacred songs.

In January, I saw your back through the fog in the tail of winter,

In February, the birds on the branches and buds began to wake up and sing beautiful songs to your window,

In March, the willow branches by the river began to sprout. I looked at your window opposite the river bank,

In April, the outside world was green. I finally stepped out of the door and came to your door,

In May, the breeze is warm, and I tell you my love in the petals all over the sky,

In June, in the midsummer sunshine, we lay side by side on the dense lawn,

In July, I planted bright roses in our courtyard. The roses were in full bloom, reflecting your pure and flawless face,

In August, the weather finally began to become slightly cool. I took your hand and walked along the rural path with you,

In September, the autumn wind rustled, blowing down all the leaves on the ground. You gently raised your hand, and a leaf floated at your fingertips,

In October, I put on a sweater for you and sat on the swing in front of the door with you,

In November, you are in my arms. We are reading an old book on the sofa,

In December, the river in front of the door began to freeze and the first snowflake fell. We walked on the road and turned white accidentally...]

The children's voices were pure and flawless. Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes and never thought that one day, life could be so stable

The wedding is very simple. All the materials are that Dongfang Shijin gets up early and does it by himself. For example, the bright roses are temporarily bought by the local florist, but the local florist doesn't have 999 roses, so he contacted the local florist with Ma Zai.

After all, it's a wedding. No matter how simple it is, it can't lose anything. Therefore, Dongfang Shijin temporarily found several children with similar height and hair color to form a temporary Choir

And the priest who was found temporarily

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