Their Intriguing Marriage

Lin Bai was wearing a long royal blue dress. He looked dignified and beautiful. He was still wearing a pair of thin high heels.

I haven't seen her for so many years. It seems that she hasn't changed at all. She is still so beautiful and precious. It's just that she has shouldered the burden of Lin these years, which makes her eyes a bit more shrewd.

"Congratulations." Lin Bai went straight to Li Qingning, put an exquisite jewelry box on the dresser, raised a curve at the corner of his mouth, stood up and looked at her, and said, "it's a gift for you. After so many years, it's hard for you to wait until this day, isn't it?"

Although her tone was sharp, Li Qingning returned with a smile and said, "thank you for coming. Some of the waiting is worth it, isn't it?"

Lin Bai looked at her carefully, such as rose petals, pink lips, delicate lines on her face, slender swan neck, and her skin was as white as jade.

After a while, her face suddenly burst out bright smile, said: "I hope so, I thought I lost to you, but now it seems that I just missed a wrong person, I have no regrets."

In her heart, she still sighed about the beauty of this woman.

Li Qingning slowly stood up and walked to the mirror. Standing in the light, she was very beautiful. The light from her body even made Lin Bai dizzy. Looking at her, she saw the God.

"Today Lan Qing asked me to be your bridesmaid, so I have to be a green leaf as a foil." Lin Bai shrugged and said with a smile.

The white lengthened Lincoln RV is parked outside the villa. The car is decorated with beautiful pink rose rings. The driver in the British royal guard uniform is quietly waiting beside the car, followed by a huge motorcade. The formation looks like an international top sports car show.

The saloon car is driving slowly in the sunshine. The sunshine outside the window is bright, and the space inside the car is very spacious. Li Lin and Lin Bai sit side by side. Sisi is wearing a small white gauze skirt, with a wreath of stars and Lily buds on her head, and a quiet smile on her small face.

On the other side, in the largest Christian Church in the city, guests in noble and elegant clothes are entering one after another. The sun shines through the colorful glass roof on the top of the church. Everything looks magnificent and sacred.

Everyone's face with a blessing smile, and standing in front of the church Lan Qing nodded, blessing his marriage happiness.

The wedding guests almost covered the whole upper class of the city, including merchants, celebrities and families.

Because Li Qingning always likes to be quiet, only a few media portals have been invited.

"Congratulations, Mr. LAN!"

"Happy newlyweds, a hundred years together..."

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At the church gate, every guest passing by Lan Qing said similar blessings. But he was so different from before. He was always indifferent and arrogant. Today, his face was always soft, his mouth was filled with a faint smile, and his eyebrows were full of happiness and joy.

Maybe he really loves his bride. The guests speculated.

His ears are full of those very ordinary blessings, but as long as he thinks of that woman, she will immediately walk into the sacred palace of marriage with her own hand in her hand, and there will be a warm wave in her heart.

Even in the air, there is a sweet smell of happiness.

Outside the church is surrounded by golden and warm sunshine. The flowers in the flower beds are still in full bloom on the grass outside. Fountains, angel sculptures and green lawns seem to hide in this place in summer. Although it is autumn, it is still full of vitality here.

Outside the church fence, there is a white Porsche.

Brad looked at the direction of the church door. Even though it was so far away, the smile on Lanqing's face was still dazzling. His hand was holding the steering wheel, staring at the harmonious picture in the church.

His eyes looked empty, shrouded in thick fog, for a time did not know where to go.

When he saw the white extended Lincoln RV appeared in front of him, Lan Qing's back was stiff and he took a deep breath. His dark eyes looked deep and warm.

The rose petals in front of the car are flying gently in the wind, and a few butterflies are flying above the garland.

The driver in uniform respectfully opened the car door. Lan Qing strode to the front of the car and leaned slightly to extend his right hand. A slender jade hand with white Lei Si gloves slowly stretched out from the door and put it in his palm.

Looking at the beautiful shadow slowly appearing in front of him, the light in his eyes can't help but warm up and hold her hand tightly.

Li Qingning carefully dragged the skirt of the wedding dress out of the car. The bright sunshine outside the car made her a little blinded for a moment. The snow-white wedding dress reflects the dazzling light. Under the glittering crown, her eyes are like stars, her skin is white, her lips are like flowers.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the guests all held their breath and gazed at the bride's beauty.

Lan Qing stares at Li Qingning deeply, as if he wants to see this woman into his eyes.

Then he gently hung her hand in his arm. Looking at her, eyes full of doting.

When they went to the church gate together, he kept looking at Li Qingning, as if the whole world could only see her, and his face was full of a brilliant smile that had never been seen before. Every time he looked at her more, the smile was deeper.

Before entering the church, Li Qingning almost subconsciously looked back, but it was this one. Her eyes passed through the bustling crowd and touched the sad and gloomy face, which made her feel as if she had encountered something hot. She was shocked and quickly took back her eyes. Even the hand holding Lan Qing's arm unconsciously tightened.

"What's the matter?" Lan Qing's body slightly leans toward her side and asks softly.

She hastened to adjust her momentary disordered thoughts, and said with a smile, "it's OK. Let's go."

Because it's not time for the ceremony, Lan Qing and Li Qingning come to the wedding lounge prepared in advance for them.

She sat quietly on the brown leather sofa in front of the mirror. Her eyes showed a light worry intentionally or unintentionally. Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, and the flowers in her hands were a little withered.

From time to time, there are guests who knock on the door to bless. She is only responsible for wearing a polite smile on her face. The rest, Lan Qing, is standing in front of her to deal with. In the end, the smile seems to be solidified in the corner of her lips.