This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1371 Single men and women grabbing flowers!

  Ten minutes later, Yan Shiqi came to the square outside the church with a man in a wedding dress.

  Under the warm sun, countless relatives and friends stopped and stared when they saw their figure.

  In the distance, a white figure ran up cheering, "Sister Seventeen, woooooo...I miss you so much!"

  Ling Zihuan’s eyes are red like rabbits. In fact, she has been crying at the wedding.

  I am so touched!

  I didn’t expect my fourth uncle to be so romantic.

  Ling Zihuan ran over, and when she was a step away in front of her, she stopped in a hurry.

  The little girl squatted her mouth, "Sister Seventeen, I miss you so much..."

  She didn't dare to step forward and hug her, for fear that she might not be able to hold her tightly and hurt the child in her stomach.

  Yan Shiqi stepped forward, sighed and hugged Ling Zihuan, "Did you come back from leave?"

  The little girl nodded, "My fourth uncle called a special plane to pick me up. I came back three days ago and have been helping to set up the wedding scene. I am so touched. Sister Seventeen, so happy!"

  Yan Shiqi let go of her, squeezed her fleshy face, "You will have such a day too."

  Ling Zihuan lowered her head shyly, and shook her hand, "Then...Sister Seventeen will throw the bouquet on me soon, okay?

  Go, go, a lot of people are waiting for you to lose your bouquet, Sister Seventeen, be sure to see where I am! "

  Ling Zihuan couldn't help but pulled Yan Shiqi to the square.

  She glanced back at the man, and saw him standing under her eyes with her lips curled and nodding her head, so Ling Zihuan took her to a crowded place.

  After Ling Zihuan’s shout, many unmarried men and women gathered.

  Qiao Mu and Mo Liangyu, and Han Yunting who was deadlifted by them.

  Wen Orange was also pulled into the team by Ying Feifei.

  This also includes Zhuo Han, and Lu Yixian, who he has been chasing after.

  Qiao Qing, Lu Xiheng, Huo Ming, Shang Lu, Ning Ya and others all rushed to join in the fun.

  These people, surrounded by Yan Shiqi, someone shouted, "Seventeen, look at me, I am here!"

   "Sister Seventeen, throw it to me, I, I, I!"

   "Madam, have pity on me, give me a bouquet."

  At this time, Qiao Mu was standing beside Ling Zihuan. He squinted his eyes and leaned over and whispered, "What are you doing with the bouquet?"

  The little girl stretched her neck enthusiastically, and replied confidently, "Get married!"

  "Who, who, marrying, marrying?" Qiao Mu's handsome face turned black!

  Ling Zihuan was heartless, tiptoed and looked forward, "No matter who I marry, I want to bouquet flowers!"

  Qiao Mu glanced at her, then looked around, since the little girl wanted it, he would grab her.

  Anyway, I have a height advantage, with long arms and long legs, I am not afraid that I can't get it!

  At that time, Yan Shiqi looked at the nearly twenty men and women behind him. With a flash of eyes, he unexpectedly saw his little uncle Lianzhen outside the crowd.

  She waited a while, and walked to Lianzhen with her skirt, "Uncle, don't you want to grab it? If you come to grab it, I will definitely give it to you."

  Yan Shiqi, although her crying eyes were red and swollen, her peach blossom eyes became more moisturized and clear.

  Lianzhen stood in place, gently reaching out the hair from her ear, “Don’t grab it, it’s all young people’s favorite things, I won’t join in the fun!”

   "Come on, you are also a young man!"

  Yan Shiqi took his arms and walked towards the crowd. The bouquet was handed to her by her little uncle. If it could be passed to him, it would be a continuation of happiness.

  She didn’t understand Lianzhen’s thoughts, or she had never thought about certain possibilities.

  But he is her little uncle, and always will be!

  (End of this chapter)