The soft sunshine shines on the green lawn, and the people coming and going are neatly dressed. There is a peaceful and warm atmosphere everywhere!
Xiaoxing held Qin Jun's arm and walked slowly to Guan Yiping and Liang Peiyun.
"Yiping, Miss Liang. Thank you for coming to my wedding and A-Jun's!" Xiaoxing nodded and smiled at them.
"We also decided to return to Taipei at the last minute! I was really afraid that we would not be able to catch up with your wedding. Peiyun and I wish you a long life together!" Guan Yiping's tone was unusually sincere.
"Thank you!" Xiaoxing said very happily.
"Thank you!" Qin Jun extended his hand to Guan Yiping.
Guan Yiping had a smile on his lips and stretched out his hand.
The next moment, the palms of the two men were clasped together. Their hands were held firmly. The two men smiled at each other.
"I hope we can be friends in the future!" Qin Jun looked directly at Guan Yiping and said.
"I think it's okay!" Guan Yiping replied after thinking for a while.
Then the two men laughed at each other.
Taking advantage of the gap between the two men Qin Jun and Guan Yiping, Xiaoxing and Liang Peiyun were also talking very speculatively.
"I never thought you would be with Yiping. Yiping is a good man, you are so lucky!" Xiaoxing said sincerely.
Liang Peiyun smiled slightly. "I didn't expect that I went to Tainan that day and met him there!"
"If you have time, tell me the story between you and Yiping? It must be very romantic, right?" Xiaoxing asked curiously.
"Okay! I will tell you when I get the chance!" Liang Peiyun promised.
"By the way, Miss Liang, I apologize to you on behalf of Ajun for what happened in the past!" Xiaoxing sincerely took Liang Peiyun's hand.
"Okay! That incident did make me very sad at the time. However, if it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't have met the most important person in my life! I wouldn't blame Jun for that incident. Besides, this
It’s all thanks to him that Mr. Liang was able to get through this difficult time! By the way, don’t call me Miss Liang anymore. Just call me Peiyun. That sounds strange!” Liang Peiyun said, holding Xiaoxing’s hand.
"Peiyun!" Xiaoxing called her name.
"The bridegroom and the bride are here to take pictures!" At this time, the emcee's voice sounded.
"I think you should chat some other time? Xing'er, we're taking pictures!" Qin Jun came over and smiled. Then he nodded politely to Liang Peiyun.
"Xiaoxing, go quickly! I'm waiting for you." Liang Peiyun nodded to Qin Jun, and then said to Xiaoxing.
"Okay! Peiyun, remember what you promised me!" Xiaoxing smiled at Liang Peiyun, then took Qin Jun's arm and left.
"I can't forget it!" Liang Peiyun replied to Xiaoxing.
"What did you promise Xiaoxing?" Guan Yiping came over and held Liang Peiyun's waist and asked.
Just now, when he was talking to Qin Jun, he glanced at the two women who seemed to be having a very interesting conversation.
"This is a private conversation between us women. Keep it confidential!" Liang Peiyun winked at him mischievously.
"Should I keep it a secret from your husband?" Guan Yiping asked, hugging Liang Peiyun tightly.
Liang Peiyun raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Guan Yiping and said, "Please pay attention to your words, Mr. Guan! Are you not my husband yet?"
Guan Yiping lowered his head and glanced at Liang Peiyun's belly, stretched out his hand to touch it. Then he curled his lips and said with a smile: "Miss Liang, then I am the child's father, right?"
"Disgusting!" Liang Peiyun smiled and rolled her eyes at him.
They have been flirting like this for so many days. Guan Yiping has long been used to it! Moreover, he enjoys it deeply.
"I've been standing here for so long! Are you tired? Do you want to find a place to rest?" Although he was rolled his eyes, Guan Yiping immediately asked gently and considerately.
"Yes!" Liang Peiyun nodded gently.
"There's a chair over there, I'll help you over there!" Qin Jun put his arm around Liang Peiyun's waist and held her hand with the other. The two of them walked towards the direction where the chairs were.
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Here, relatives and friends of the Qin family are taking photos with today's groom and bride.
Xiaoxing’s parents also dressed up and let the photographer take photos of them. They were going to take these photos back to the village to show off.
After the photographer took the last photo, Xiaoxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the master of ceremonies spoke again. "Everyone! The last and most dramatic part of the wedding is now to throw the bouquet! After a while, our bride will throw the bouquet out with her back on her back. Please
All unmarried gentlemen and ladies, please stand here. Whoever is lucky enough to be hit by the flower ball will be the next one to get married!"
When the emcee said this, many unmarried men and women rushed to the position behind Xiaoxing. The scene reached the final climax!
Xiaoxing pushed Xin'er, who had been by her side. "Xin'er! Go quickly. I might hit you."
"Me? It's better to avoid it!" Xin'er said nonchalantly.
Today, Xin'er was wearing a pure white low-cut dress. It was also very eye-catching at the scene.
"Go quickly!" Xiaoxing pushed Xin'er a few steps until she was sent into the crowd.
Xin'er had no choice but to stand in the crowd and make up her mind.
Here, Yao Fen also urged her daughter Qin Qiner.
"Qin'er, go quickly!"
"Mommy, why do you still believe this?" Qin Qin'er frowned.
"Go quickly! Go quickly! If you get hit by a flower ball, you can get married quickly!" Yao Fen pushed Qin Qin'er.
Now, this thirty-five-year-old old girl is Yao Fen's biggest worry! She is really afraid that she will never get married in this life!
Qin Qin'er pouted and just listened to her mother's words and stood in the crowd.
Xiaoxing, who was holding the bouquet, turned her back to the large group of unmarried men and women behind her.
Xiaoxing took a deep breath and looked down at the beautiful flower ball in her hand. Then, with a strong hand, she threw the flower ball in the direction behind her.
The group of unmarried men and women behind Xiaoxing all watched with straight eyes as the bouquet was thrown into the air.
The next moment, several men and women were still judging the direction of the falling flower ball and ran in that direction.
Yao Fen looked at her daughter who was motionless in the crowd and frowned. She complained in her heart. "This damn girl! Can't you take the initiative? It seems that there is no hope of the bouquet hitting her today!"
