Zhou Nuo also looked at him, with a blush on his face. Fu Zhan was... really handsome today.
Li Zixuan, who was standing aside, watched the two of them communicating with each other with secretive glances. A barrier was placed directly in front of the two of them. Her tone rose and she said unhappily, "Don't look at it. There is still one more step before she can marry our Nuo Nuo."
The so-called last step was to find the bride's high-heeled shoes. Four or five people gathered together and almost searched the room, but there was no sign of high-heeled shoes.
Song Yize whispered into Li Zixuan's ear and said, "Honey, give me some clues. They will go to serve tea to their parents later, which will waste time and it's hard to tell."
Li Zixuan thought it made sense and gave a clue: "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell."
Fu Zhan reacted immediately. He easily picked up Zhou Nuo and hid her high heels under her skirt.
He smiled and pinched Zhou Nuo's face punitively, "You really want to tire your husband to death."
Everyone present covered their eyes. These two people really wanted to kill a dog without paying for it!
Fu Zhan knelt down on one knee, kissed Zhou Nuo's white instep with a pious expression, and put on her high heels. The two looked at each other and smiled, and happiness was passed on to everyone.
When he was about to go out with Zhou Nuo in his arms, he was stopped again. Many people formed a wall around him and scrambled for red envelopes.
If he continued to delay, he would really waste time. The other groomsmen stopped him for him. Fu Zhan held Zhou Nuo firmly in his arms and ran out quickly with her.
The fleet of cars that welcomed the bride were all luxury cars, each of which cost a lot of money. They formed a dazzling scenery on the road. Many drivers opened their windows and sighed, "This is the love of the rich again."
!
Zhou Nuo and Fu Zhan served tea respectively. Their moods about marrying a daughter and a son marrying a wife were completely different. Fu Huaiyuan and Fu's mother were very happy.
The red envelope they gave Zhou Nuo for the correction fee was so large that everyone present was stunned. They asked Zhou Nuo to open it, and it turned out to be a real estate certificate with her name written on it.
The meaning of giving this is very obvious, which proves that the Fu family really values their daughter-in-law, and she will never be wronged if she marries into the Fu family.
Both Zhou's mother and Zhou's father shed tears. Watching their daughter get married, they had mixed feelings in their hearts. Fu Zhan kowtowed in front of them seriously, "Thank you dad and mom for bringing such a good Zhou Nuo to me."
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At the wedding scene, Zhou Nuo held Zhou's father's hand and walked towards Fu Zhan step by step. Fu Zhan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and promised her, "Marry me and you will only be happy for the rest of your life."
They embraced each other warmly in front of all their relatives and friends, everyone applauded, and some people in the audience were moved to tears.
When it was time to throw the bouquets, all the single women present were ready to go. Zhou Nuo thought of an interesting story. At that time, in order to make her happy, a grown man squeezed into the crowd of women to grab the bouquets...
Li Zixuan already has a famous lady and has no interest in fighting for this kind of thing. Although Song Mengjia is young, she also loves to have fun.
As the countdown ended, Zhou Nuo threw a beautiful parabola with his eyes closed, and the bouquet was firmly thrown into Song Mengjia's arms.
Song Mengjia stared at the people around her with wide eyes. She was only a sophomore and had just celebrated her 20th birthday...
She looked at the commotion around her and smiled awkwardly. Song Mengjia felt that the bouquet might not be that accurate. After all, the person she liked didn't like her.
She raised her feet to leave, but bumped into someone. Song Mengjia's bouquet fell at her feet, and she said with a hint of disappointment, "I'm sorry!"
After saying that, she was about to pick up the bouquet. The person who was hit didn't give her a chance. She squatted down one step faster. Song Mengjia saw that Xia Kefeng hadn't been contacted for a week, and the flame of unwillingness in her heart rekindled again.
She thought angrily, who asked him to pick up her bouquet? Since he picked it up, it can only be hers!
Xia Kefeng looked at the girl in front of him who had not seen him for a few days. She had lost a lot of weight and was very beautiful in a pink bridesmaid dress.
He said it didn't matter and was about to leave. Song Mengjia suddenly took his hand and said with undeniable firmness, "Xia Kefeng, I didn't say give up!"
The tense string in Xia Kefeng's heart relaxed for some reason, and his tone contained a compromise that he couldn't believe, "Yeah."
He probably didn't expect that he just agreed, and left quickly in some embarrassment. Song Mengjia's gloomy mood for a long time suddenly improved. She saw the bouquet in her hand and thought that if she could catch Xia Kefeng, she might be able to leave.
Marriage is not far away.
The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and her whole body felt...
Zhou Nuo put on a custom-made cheongsam, and her originally fair and rosy complexion looked even clearer under the red cheongsam. She and Fu Zhan sat across the table to propose a toast.
Fu Zhan was really happy today. He drank many glasses of wine and the corner of his mouth never dropped. He didn't let Zhou Nuo drink a drop of wine and drank it all by himself.
When he was about to go to the next table, Zhou Nuo took his hand and whispered, "Stop drinking. What should I do if I get a headache after drinking too much?"
Fu Zhan deliberately misinterpreted her meaning and said with a hint of meaning, "Don't worry, it won't be a problem if you drink too much."
Zhou Nuo's face turned red again because of what he said.
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It was already ten o'clock in the evening after the two of them returned home. Zhou Nuo felt a little embarrassed and picked up the bath towel on the bed and went in to take a shower first.
Halfway through the bath, an impatient person had already barged in. He looked at Zhou Zhou's innocent and bright eyes and said with a harmless smile, "Let's go together."
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Zhou Nuo woke up very early in the morning, mainly because her throat was very thirsty. She walked out of the bedroom and saw the table, sofa, floor-to-ceiling windows...
She felt that she could never look directly at these things again in a short period of time, and even thought of moving.
Fu Zhan didn't stay in bed either. Without the tenderness in his arms, he woke up quickly. He put his head against the back of Zhou Nuo's neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, why did you get up so early?"
He was also quite conscientious. He knew that Zhou Nuo's waist was uncomfortable, so he gently rubbed it for her.
Zhou Nuo said angrily without saying anything, "You're not thirsty yet!"
Fu Zhan kept saying, "My fault, my fault!"
Fu Zhan gave himself a month's wedding leave. Instead of going abroad, the two went to the beach for their honeymoon.
It was okay in the first week. A week later, Wang Lei saw that Fu Zhan didn't reply to his WeChat messages, so he called Zhou Nuo directly.
"Sister-in-law, please advise Fu Lu, the law firm really can't survive without him. If you can, come back as soon as possible!"
Zhou Nuo agreed, looked at Fu Zhan who was still grilling skewers for her, and walked over slowly. She stuck behind him and said sourly, "I'm urging you to go back. If you don't go back, I will
If not, you might end up committing a crime that will bring disaster to the country and the people!"