The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The wedding of Yang Xiaoqian and Jiang Yuting was very grand.

Originally, according to Gu Lingling and Lu Jingyun, they wanted to wait until Yang Xiaoqian had a baby, but Jiang Yuting said nothing.

Since Yang Yunhai admitted him, he couldn't wait to give Yang Xiaoqian and her baby a place.

"I specially invited a French designer to design the wedding dress," Jiang Yuting held Yang Xiaoqian and put his hands on her bulging stomach, "it will make you more beautiful than any bride."

"Yueyue, I've missed too much. I don't want to miss it again." Jiang Yuting said.

What he said was from the bottom of his heart, but it was the most beautiful love words in Yang Xiaoqian's ear.

She also wants to be his wife impatiently.

Then the marriage was settled.

Fortunately, the two families are not poor in both status and wealth. If they want to have a wedding, they only need to say their requirements, and naturally there will be a professional team to do it.

Rao is so, Jiang Yuting is still not at ease and does everything himself.

"You just need to be a beautiful bride." Jiang Yuting said.

Yang Xiaoqian loves him.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've lost weight.

"I'm happy." Jiang Yuting giggled, "Yueyue, I've never been so happy."

He is happier than any project he has studied.

Yang Xiaoqian painfully stroked his cheek, stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lip, "I'm also very happy."

Happy with everything he did.

"By the way," Yang Xiaoqian said with a pursed smile, "brother Tao said that if your best man group is not enough, he doesn't mind being your best man."

Jiang Yuting was stunned, handed Yang Xiaoqian the juice, and then sat next to her, "who says the best man is not enough? Enough."

Yang Xiaoqian smiles.

Over there, Zhao Qitao choked, "give the phone to Jiang Yuting."

Yang Xiaoqian handed him the phone with a smile, and then drank her own juice attentively.

There, I don't know what Zhao Qitao said. Yang Xiaoqian only heard Jiang Yuting's faint 'hum'.

Is this the promise?

"It is estimated that he knows that Tian Tian wants to be my bridesmaid." Yang Xiaoqian said.

Liu Sitian has always ignored Zhao Qitao, and he is not cold about his dogged beating. He even went on a business trip for a long time. Zhao Qitao estimated that he was really helpless, so he thought of becoming Jiang Yuting's best man.

Moreover, usually at weddings, they joke about the best man and bridesmaid.

Even after many weddings, there are some Groomsmen and bridesmaids who come together to form a pair.

Zhao Qitao is probably afraid of saying so, so he wants to be the best man.

"All right." Jiang Yuting said reluctantly.

Yang Xiaoqian knows why he did it. No wonder he asked him just now, "can you laugh?"

At that time, Yang Xiaoqian didn't know what the reason was. Now think about it, it's estimated that she was afraid that he would still have an iceberg face at the wedding.

Zhao Qitao hung up the phone with a broken face.

Jiang Yuting, that dumb ghost, would even ask if he would laugh?

He's not a monster. Can he laugh?

Just rarely laugh.

Alas... For Liu Sitian, Zhao Qitao felt that he had no image in front of the couple Yang Xiaoqian.

Liu Sitian, Liu Sitian!

Thinking of what she said, Zhao Qitao felt chest pain.

This woman, what she says now is like a knife.

It made him feel distressed.