Maybe it was because the morning sun was too dazzling, or maybe it was because the hairpin on the girl's head was too eye-catching, Song Jiajun felt that his girl seemed to be glowing.

What he didn't know was that in Lin Wanyue's eyes, he was just as dazzling.

In Lin Wanyue's eyes, men always rely on their looks to make a living, and she thought she was immune to men's beauty to a large extent.

But today, Lin Wanyue seemed to have discovered a different shining point of the man in Chinese clothes, which added a touch of warmth compared to the usual men in suits and leather shoes.

In addition, the man was in a good mood today, with a smile on his face, less alienated than usual, and more approachable.

Lin Wanyue was a little greedy for his beauty again.

Song Jiajun was very satisfied with the obsession in the girl's eyes, and he knew that his appearance was the best weapon.

He walked to the front of Lin Wanyue, who was still dazed, with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, "Wife, I'm here to pick you up!"

Lin Wanyue came back to her senses, straightened her legs, and pulled Xiuhe up a little bit.

"I don't have shoes yet."

Song Jiajun looked at the girl's round toes with manicures, and many images flashed through his mind.

He knew it was not right at this time, but he had been abstaining from sex for the wedding, and he couldn't control himself.

Thinking of the other people following him, Song Jiajun reached out and held the girl's feet, pulled down Xiuhe unnoticeably, and covered her feet.

"Look for shoes."

As soon as Song Jiajun finished speaking, Xiao Yi and others began to search in the room.

For the first time, the special assistant felt that he didn't need to choose such a big house when getting married. One room was as big as ten rooms, and it was hard to find things.

Xiao Yi found a red high-heeled shoe on the ceiling chandelier, "No, who thought of hiding the shoes here? Afraid that Lin Wanyue would get married?"

What kind of brain could think of hiding shoes here? If I hadn't been looking for something with oil dripping on my neck and raised my neck to turn it, I wouldn't have seen this shoe at all.

Xu Silin walked over with a red envelope in her hand, "It's me, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yi's face changed instantly, "I know my little princess is the smartest, she can think of ways that others can't think of, amazing!"

Xu Silin rolled her eyes, "Hurry up and find it, don't delay the business."

Everyone searched the room for a long time but couldn't find the other shoe. Song Jiajun looked at Lin Wanyue who was sitting on the bed and raised his eyebrows, "The shoe is not on you, right?"

Lin Wanyue glared at him coquettishly, "I'm not that boring."

Song Jiajun walked to Lin Wanyue's side, waved his hand, lifted the quilt, and sure enough, the other shoe was under Lin Wanyue.

He put the bouquet in Lin Wanyue's hand, picked up the shoe, knelt on one knee, and helped Lin Wanyue put it on. "Wife, you look so beautiful today."

Lin Wanyue's face turned red instantly, and she pushed Song Jiajun, "Why? I didn't look good before?"

"You are always beautiful, whether you are 18 or 80 years old, there is only you in my eyes."

Song Jiajun gently kissed the girl's instep, cherishing her very much.

Lin Wanyue leaned back slightly, "Don't kiss me today."

Song Jiajun's movements froze. Isn't the bride in the video like this? Shouldn't she be moved and shy?

Why don't you let me kiss her? This won't do.

Song Jiajun bent down and picked up the little girl like a princess, whispered in her ear, "It's not that we haven't kissed before. Didn't you let me kiss you at night?"

Lin Wanyue covered his mouth and kicked his legs, "Shut your mouth and leave quickly!"

"Okay, my wife is anxious, don't delay the auspicious time, let's go!"

Lin Wanyue:......

You are anxious! Nonsense! Ruining my reputation!

*

The wedding was held outdoors. The main reason why Song Jiajun chose this island for the wedding was because of the good climate.

The sun was shining, but not hot. The breeze from the sea brought a touch of coolness.

The climate on the island was pleasant at this time. The girl would not feel hot even if she wore a heavy wedding dress. The girl hated being sticky the most.

Song Jiajun stood in front of the stage, staring at the girl holding Lin Mingde's arm at the entrance and walking towards him step by step.

No matter when he met, Song Jiajun was calm and composed, but he would lose his sense of proportion whenever he met something about the girl.

If Lin Mingde had not disagreed, he would have wanted to bring the girl over himself.

When there were only a few steps left, Song Jiajun could not help but walk forward.

Lin Mingde was angry when he saw the stinky boy who had robbed his daughter in front of him. My eldest daughter was about to get married.

He felt sad when he thought about it. He hadn't cherished his daughter enough!

"Song Jiajun, I'm handing my daughter over to you today. My daughter is willful. If you treat her badly, our Lin family will not let you go!"

"Dad,Don't worry, I will love Wanyue, love Wanyue, and pamper Wanyue in this life. "

Lin Mingde reluctantly handed Lin Wanyue's hand to Song Jiajun's hand, "You should live a good life in the future."

Lin Wanyue heard that Lin Mingde's voice was a little choked, and her heart was also uncomfortable.

Although they were parents found halfway, for such a long time, Lin Wanyue knew that he and Shuhe really loved her.

Even when she was abroad, she would always pay attention to the weather in City B. If the weather was cold or hot, she would remind her to pay attention to any changes as soon as possible, for fear that she would get sick from being greedy for coolness.

Sometimes, when she saw some messy articles, she would write a short essay to persuade her not to eat everything.

Not to mention that there were express deliveries from abroad every now and then, and the couple would buy any good things they saw and send them back to the siblings.

They really love themselves very much.

"Dad, don't worry, he won't bully me, and you and mom should be fine too."

"Hey, fine, we are all fine. "

Song Jiajun squeezed the little girl's hand and coaxed her softly, "Don't cry, if you cry and your makeup is ruined, you will become a little cat."

Lin Wanyue burst into laughter, "These are all waterproof, so you won't become a little cat."

Seeing the little girl smile, Song Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid of facing the little girl's tears, which were simply a sharp weapon.

Song Jiajun took the little girl's hand and walked to the middle of the stage and arranged her veil.

The emcee of the wedding was a pillar invited from the TV station. His hosting style was humorous, and even Lin Mingde was relieved from the sadness just now.

"Mr. Song Jiajun, are you willing to make this woman your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Whether in illness or health, whether poor or rich, or for any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be loyal to her forever until the end of life? "

Song Jiajun stared at the person in front of him, and spoke very clearly, word by word: "I am willing to be with her alone in this life, until death. "

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