Qin Min wants to take charge of the marriage. Fang Ruichen has to follow what she said.

"Aunt, I'll leave my wedding to you, but are you sure about the best man and bridesmaid?"

When it comes to the best man and bridesmaid, Qin min is also a little helpless.

"Not yet."

Wang Nan may have several bridesmaids, but Fang Ruichen's best man is not easy to find.

The person who wants to be the best man must be an unmarried young man. Ouyang Qing'an is the first one to be excluded.

Thinking of this, Qin min sighed with some pity.

"Since Ouyang can't be your best man, let others come. I think many young men in the Zhou family are very good. We can let them come."

Fang Ruichen listened and smiled faintly.

"Then bother your aunt."

He knew Qin min was in a hurry and simply let her do it.

Qin min agreed and turned to look at him.

"Do you want Xue Xueer to be your bridesmaid?"

Xue Xueer has a good relationship with Wang Nan. If she opens her mouth and thinks about Wang Nan's happy marriage, Xue Xueer will certainly let go.

But she was married after all.

"No more."

Fang Ruichen looked at Qin min.

He knew that his aunt meant well and wanted him to put Xue Xueer down completely, or let him make up for his regret at the wedding, so that he could calm down the cinnabar mole.

But this is unfair to Wang Nan. Why should outsiders be present in her marriage and let the person he used to like be the bridesmaid? This is disrespect for her.

Since you want to get married, you should live a good life.

Seeing Fang Ruichen's clear eyes, Qin min sighed again.

"You've finally grown up."

When I grow up, I want to open up, and many things are no longer so persistent.

Fang Ruichen just smiled faintly and didn't say much.

He was very thorough, but he couldn't let go in the past. Now he suddenly found that there are still many good girls in the world.

With her by his side, he waited and was willing.

Under Qin min's control, the wedding began soon.

Ouyang Qing'an was married after all, and was not suitable for the woman's table. In addition, Xue Xueer was already in the woman's relatives, so he had to go to the man's table.

After the couple arrived at the wedding banquet, Xue Xueer looked at the relatives on both sides, smiled and pointed to Ouyang Qing'an.

"Go to the man's side and support the scene for Fang Ruichen."

"Of course."

Ouyang Qing'an did not take this matter to heart.

He had already agreed with Xue Xueer to sit separately, which was nothing.

Xue Xueer smiled at him and waved her hand.

"Go quickly. If you have enough to eat, don't drink more. Be careful of getting drunk at night. I don't care about you and let you sleep on the main road."

What she said was so vivid that Ouyang Qing'an couldn't help laughing.

"OK."

After the couple separated, Xue Xueer came to the table here.

She has a good relationship with Wang Nan. In addition, she is the wife of Ouyang Qing'an and a famous designer in the design industry. As soon as she sat down, she was welcomed by people.

"It's Xue Xueer's designer. We've heard your name for a long time."

"That's right. The loser in our family still regards you as his idol."

Xue Xueer smiled embarrassed when she heard this.

"Thank you for your love."

When she said this, the others flattered harder.

When Xue Xueer was unable to resist the flattery of the crowd, Wang Nan's parents rushed over in time and rescued her.

The queen mother smiled and took Xue Xueer's hand.

"Thank you, madam. If it weren't for you, the child in my family wouldn't be so sensible and wouldn't embark on such a good design road."

Then the Queen Mother choked.

Wang Nan really followed Xue Xueer on the journey of life.

Whether it's work, emotion, or yourself, they all become very good.

"You're welcome. I'm lucky to have a good girl like Anan to help."

Xue Xueer smiled.

She was so modest that the queen mother didn't know how to thank her.

"Xueer, sit down, sit down and talk to me. You're still standing."

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