Cheng Ya stood in the wind, her face immediately pale and looked at Qin Erlan Han Wenhao smiled slightly, stepped forward and gently grabbed his wife's waist, lowered his head and smiled slightly, and said: "Let's go, just send the blessing out" Cheng Ya was slightly stunned, remembering the blessing just now, her heart was slammed down, but she was still gently pulled by Han Wenhao and walked forward and walked down the steps, first hugged Lu Biqin tightly with emotion, and then hugged Han Zhaozhong and Zhuang Zhimeng with tears, Han Wenfeng sighed and hugged Cheng Ya into his arms, patted her back slightly and said: "Married, grown up, Be brave in the future" Cheng Ya was inexplicably amused by Han Wenfeng's words, "Thank you, you have always understood me and cared about me so much" Han Wenfeng smiled slightly, and then said: "Maybe you are destined to become my sister-in-law, so all this is fate." ”Cheng Ya's eyes were red, seeing Han Wenlei standing in the wind, looking at himself faintly, a little touching smile flashed in his eyes, no one can fantasize too much about the unpleasant plot at this sacred moment, as long as you love this person Han Wenlei slowly walked towards Cheng Ya, looked at Cheng Ya with her, and didn't dare to say "It's beautiful today and bless you" Han Wenlei stepped forward slightly, hugged her body lightly, and his heart was suddenly sour, but he still smiled relaxedly, even though his heart weighed tens of millions of pounds, he still sighed, Only then did he pat her on the back and said: "Come on" Cheng Ya gritted her teeth, smiled slightly, tears swirled in her eyes Qin Erlan held the flower ball, smiled and walked towards Han Wenhao, her eyes became tender, looking at this perfect man, she gently called "Wen Hao" Han Wenhao still looked at her in style, smiled slightly, her eyes were calm for a while, and then she looked at her slowly: "Thank you for coming to my wedding" Qin Erlan held the flower ball, her eyes were red, but she lowered her head and smiled, choked up and said: " How can I not come This is everything I have fantasized about, from getting married to walking the flower bridge, to taking an oath, everything is my dream, God knows how proud I am of you, how proud I am to be by your side, to be by your side, to be by your side, it is a deep happiness" Han Wenhao's eyes flickered slightly, his fist slightly clenched Qin Erlan looked at the scene of this gorgeous wedding with a sigh, and said faintly: "Time flies so fast, when I turn around, I have become the protagonist of this play, and I have become an audience under the stage, watching you on the stage, Happy kiss I really sighed that fate is like a devil, it robs me of everything, mercilessly, I don't even have time and opportunity to fight back, she snatched everything I have" "Erlan" He called her lightly, and said slowly: "This has nothing to do with fate, I owe it to you" Qin Erlan raised his head, looked at him with red eyes, smiled again, and said in a choked voice: "How I wish I could be with you and compensate everyone instead of you standing in front of me, saying that you owe me I feel sorry for myself, I also feel sorry for you, don't we love each other but were forced to separate" Han Wenhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he gently supported her shoulders with both hands, and said habitually commanding: "Don't cry, I don't like your gaffes" Qin Erlan had a reluctant smile on her face, she never did things he didn't like to be unhappy.Han Wenhao stepped forward slowly, patted her shoulder gently, grabbed the position between her arms, and watched her closely, but was silent, Qin Erlan lowered his head, held back his tears and prayed: "Can you hug me at this moment" Han Wenhao looked at her Cheng Ya stood aside, seeing that the two of them were so close, she hurriedly turned her head Han Wenlei looked at Cheng Ya helplessly and distressedly, "It's not early, the guests are waiting," Lu Biqin said with a smile."
Okay" Han Wenhao smiled, suddenly hugged Erlan lightly, then turned his head, came to Cheng Ya's side, and said with a smile: "Let's go" Qin Erlan froze in place, tears rolled down tremblingly "Hmm" Cheng Ya smiled reluctantly, and put her hand between Han Wenhao's arms, and the two walked forward along the snow-white flower bridge in unison, all the guests got up and clapped their hands again, Cheng Ya lifted the long skirt and responded to the guests' blessings elegantly, but just didn't take a few steps, but because of the high heels, stepped on the long skirt in front of her, Still stumbling, Han Wenhao immediately helped his wife, looked at each other and smiled, and through a little invisible tacit understanding in each other's eyes, "Let's go" Han Wenhao held his wife tightly, and the two walked across the long flower bridge After accepting the blessings of the guests, they first returned to the master bedroom to rest, and then changed their clothes and came out to prepare for lunch, countless servants were busy one after another, some were preparing to wait for Han Wenhao and Cheng Ya to change clothes, and some carefully displayed the gifts sent by guests from all over the world in the living room of the master bedroom, and then dismantled them one by one.
Let Youran and the housekeeper carefully count Han Wenhao just heard that the teacher was coming, so he asked Cheng Ya to go back to the room first, and he first got together with the teacher, and Youran and Qingping helped Cheng Ya to walk into the room first, as soon as Cheng Ya saw the dragon and phoenix red happy bed, she wailed in pain, immediately pulled the long skirt, lay down on the bed, lay on the bed, and said tiredly: "I was tired to death, I didn't expect a wedding to be so tired, my feet were about to break my waist, and I would be out of breath" leisurely and Qingping stepped forward with a smile, said to Cheng Ya: "You still don't rest yet, if you really want to lie down, take a shower first and then rest, the luncheon will not start in an hour" "I don't want to move" Cheng Ya lay on the bed, and couldn't stand it and said: "You just let me lie down for a while, just for a while" As soon as she finished speaking, she had already closed her eyes and fell asleep leisurely and Qingping was stunned, looking at her like this, just wanted to step forward and shake her awake, she had already heard Han Wenhao walk in with a smile and say: "Let her rest for a while, you go out first" "Yes" Youran and Qingping had to lead the servants outside.Han Wenhao also tapped his forehead a little tiredly, first came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and saw that the guests had already entered the table to prepare for the luncheon, so he condensed his face, untied the collar flower around his neck, loosened the button in front of his chest, took off his suit jacket, and gasped lightly, before turning his head to look at Cheng Ya as if he had really fallen asleep, he smiled helplessly, then sat silently on the edge of the bed, gently pressed his wife's back, looked at her beautiful side face on the crimson futon, and asked slowly: "So sleepy" "Hmm" Cheng Ya closed her eyes tightly and responded in a deep voice"Because I want to prepare for the wedding, I was so nervous that I didn't sleep all night, I had to get up at five o'clock to dress up, and everyone was tired in front of me, so tired that my shoulders and neck were sore, and the skirt was so tight that I couldn't breathe, Miss Xilan still said that I was too fat" She wanted to cry Han Wenhao laughed slowly, and after listening to his wife's words, he turned his head slightly, and looked at the long skirt still following under the bed, stretching to the other end of the sofa, he frowned and hesitated for a while, and then reached out to his wife's slender waist, Tried to untie the big bow and the long skirt at the back of the skirt, "You still don't have to solve it, when I came in just now, I tried to get it down, but I couldn't get it down, and I said to Qingping that I would invite the stylist to come in and untie it for several layers" Cheng Ya said in a daze.Han Wenhao ripped the bow off, Cheng Ya was stunned, and felt her waist relax, she immediately turned her head, looking at Han Wenhao, who had already thrown the bow and skirt of the wedding dress aside, she looked at him helplessly, Han Wenhao also looked at Cheng Ya and smiled and said, "What's wrong", "How do you untie this bow" Cheng Ya asked curiously."
Because I'm smarter than the average person," Han Wenhao looked at her and said.Cheng Ya glared at him, then continued to sleep, panting while sleeping, and said: "My feet hurt to death, my neck hurts to death, my waist is dead" Han Wenhao silently lifted Cheng Ya's long skirt again, took off her pair of white high heels more than ten centimeters high, put them on one end, and then turned around again, stretched out his hands and put them lightly between Cheng Ya's neck, rubbed them and asked slowly: "Is it better" "Well, here" Cheng Ya was still sleeping on her stomach, and stretched out her hand to pat the position on her waist and said: "It hurts the most here" Han Wenhao gently pressed the sore position on her waist for her, and asked again in a deep voice: "Is the skirt too tight here?"
"Well, I don't even give water to drink, I took a few ginseng tablets today, and now my stomach is starving to death," Cheng Ya complained coquettishly."
You don't have to work so hard in the future, after the wedding, you can take a good rest."
Cheng Ya listened to this, and finally opened her eyes slightly, only to realize for a while that Han Wenhao was massaging herself, her face flushed, and she turned her head to see Han Wenhao wearing a white shirt, looking at herself with a smile, even if he was doing such gentle movements, he still felt his majesty and domineering She sighed, quickly sat up panting, and said a little apologetically: "You are also tired, I'm sorry to let you work so hard" Han Wenhao smiled and turned Cheng Ya's body lightly, letting her turn her back to herself, Then rubbed the position between her neck and said, "It's okay" Han Wenhao looked at her lightly behind him, and then asked in a deep voice: "Are you still afraid of me" Cheng Ya's heart thumped, and she didn't dare to answer, feeling the man's breath in his chest coming through the white shirt