Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

As soon as the voice fell, grace ran away with steps. He left the banquet house in a hurry. Ran straight to the studio.

Assistant Eliza didn't leave with grace. She smiled and added to josin, "don't be surprised, Mrs. banquet. Grace has a straight personality. People who do art have a straight temper. Grace always tells the truth."

Josin smiled and shook her head. She took Eliza's outstretched hand: "no, I really appreciate the old Buddha."

"Well, don't bother there. Our team must design the wedding dress as soon as possible, Mr. and Mrs. banquet. Let's leave first."

Eliza didn't stay long. She had to follow grace. Once he was excited, he could not eat, drink or sleep. He was bent on finishing his work.

"OK, bye!" josin waved her hand and said goodbye to Eliza.

The banquet Secretary stood by. He didn't speak with his coffee, but kept looking at her.

forget it. The lip is no longer painful. You'd better forgive him!

Josin handed him the design: "Si ye, what do you think?"

The banquet secretary took a look at the manuscript at night. There was a smile in his eyes. He said to josin, "Mrs. Yan has good taste. I'm looking forward to your wedding dress."

When she put on her wedding dress for him, it was the most expected moment of his life.

Haicheng is too cold. The planning team suggests that the wedding place be set abroad.

In a small castle beside Lake Mo in Italy, the sky is clear. The old castle surrounded by flowers broke the peace of the past. The ancient castle surrounded by flowers is particularly romantic, with adjacent mountains and rivers. Very stylish.

Qiao Xin and the banquet Secretary held their wedding here. In addition to the guests entertained by both sides, there were also the media invited by the banquet family and the Su family.

The grass was covered with a red carpet, and josing entered slowly with her father's arm. Wearing a three meter long tailed diamond embroidered wedding dress, she slowly approached the banquet night at the end of the red carpet.

Su Xingwen took his daughter in his arm and held Yan Siye's hand together. He asked Yan Siye, "Si ye, from now on, I will give you our Su family's baby. You should treat her well. The husband and wife respect and love each other."

Banquet Secretary Ye solemnly took Qiao Xin's little hand and swore to Su Fu: "Dad, don't worry, I won't let Xin Xin suffer any injustice in my life. I will take care of her, love her and be a qualified husband."

The white dove took off and the balloon flew to the sky. The priest stood on the stage and solemnly read the oath.

Mr. feast night, are you willing to take miss josin as your wife, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, become one with her before God, love her, comfort her, respect her and protect him as you love yourself. Whether she is ill or healthy, rich or poor, remain loyal to her until she leaves the world?

Banquet Secretary night looked at Qiao Xin standing side by side with himself and smiled with satisfaction: I do.

Josin is really beautiful today. She must be the most beautiful bride in the world. At least the most beautiful bride in his heart.

Miss josin, are you willing to marry Mr. banquet night, live with him according to the Bible, become one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him and protect him as you love yourself. Whether he is ill or healthy, rich or poor, remain loyal to him until he leaves the world?

Did not hear josin's answer, banquet Secretary night's hand tightened.