Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

Yun Lianyi smoothly walks to the wedding host and stands face to face with Jing Muqian. Yun Xiaoyuan is about to go down. She takes the microphone from the host.

"Before the wedding is about to begin, I especially thank my sister who has run away from home for six years for coming back to my wedding." Yun Lianyi holds the microphone and looks at Yun Ruoxi with wet eyes. "Ruoxi, thank you for betraying Mu Qian six years ago and pregnant with the seed of a wild man. Otherwise, I won't find happiness in life. Thank you for your success."

The guests under the stage sat there and pointed to Yun Ruoxi. Ye Xiaohuan's gloomy face was hard to see the extreme.

While everyone was wandering, Yun Xiaoyuan quietly bent down, used a ribbon to pass through the hollow out of the hem of Yun Lianyi's wedding dress, then tied it to the pillar, and soon stood beside her with a small flower basket in his hand.

She handed over the microphone to the host in time. She didn't want Jing Muqian to attack her on the spot.

The flower boy needs to leave temporarily. Yun Xiaoyuan goes down with a small flower basket. He deliberately walks to ye Xiaohuan and doesn't want to go.

Yun Ruoxi was worried that he would shout ye Xiaohuan.

Jing Kaizhi, sitting in the row behind ye Xiaohuan, kept his eyes on Yun Xiaoyuan. He was picked up and directly placed on ye Xiaohuan's legs.

Yun Xiaoyuan seems a little tired. He leans against ye Xiaohuan's arm. Ye Xiaohuan secretly checks his son's condition. He sees that he is tired, his thin long arm hugs him, and his eyes and behavior are very spoiled.

Yun Ruoxi was worried at first when she saw the interaction between father and son, and then she was relieved. As long as her son was not alone, she was willing to accept ye Xiaohuan for her son, because he was sincere to his son and had no hypocrisy.

The picture of Yun Xiaoyuan being held by Ye Xiaohuan on his legs attracted countless guests, who were speculating about their relationship.

The wedding ceremony ended soon. Yun Ruoxi didn't want to stay and have dinner with them. No one really welcomed her here.

"The bride and groom can come down and take pictures."

The photographer held up the camera and said.

Jing Muqian led her to step down first. Yun Lianyi was anxious to follow his footsteps. Yun Xiaoyuan had tied the hem of her wedding dress to the column. She took several steps. The hem of her wedding dress was pulled hard, and the wedding dress she was wearing was pulled down, revealing her underwear. Her body was heavy and unstable, and fell forward. The huge cake on the side was shaky. No one dared to step forward, For fear of being hit by the cake.

"Ah..."

The huge cake hit the cloud ripples impartially.

Lying on the ground, she was in a mess from beginning to end with white cream and fruit ingredients.

The guests present laughed loudly, and the children laughed loudly.

Yunlianyi raised her head and looked at Jing Muqian not far away. She stretched out her hand to him for help, "Muqian, help me."

Jing Muqian remained motionless and completely ignored her.

Yun Xiaoyuan ran forward, picked up the microphone from one side and turned on the microphone. He stood on the stage and looked at all the guests.

"While the wedding is so busy, I have a word to remind my aunt that rice can be eaten indiscriminately. Don't talk nonsense. You have spoken ill of my father more than once and scolded me as a wild man. The implication is that I am a wild man!" Yun Xiaoyuan doesn't want Yun Ruoxi to suffer. He hates them bullying her.

Ye Xiaohuan got up from his chair and waved to fleck.

"Young master."

"Inform the lawyer to sue her for personal attack on my wife, slander my son and ask my son to be her flower girl. Has she got my approval?"

He walked up to the cloud ripples and stood condescending not far above her head.

Jing Muqian's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Yun Xiaoyuan's biological father was ye Xiaohuan. He never dreamed that this man had something to do with Yun Ruoxi.

The truth of six years ago was cut open six years later. He stood there powerlessly with dull eyes.

All the guests were whispering and talking. Ye Xiaohuan came to Yun Ruoxi, and his big hand with clear fingerbones reached out to her. He was waiting for her decision.

She sat there no longer afraid, no longer afraid, but moved. Although the happiness at this moment was short, she had a short-term backing.

The hand stretched out slowly and then held the powerful hand. Before she got up, his wrist turned. The next second, people were held in his arms. They stood there hugging and attracted the attention of the whole audience.

In this other people's wedding, they overshadowed the protagonist.