712. Chapter 712 Happiness at the corner of the street [712]
Xia Zhenai was wearing a white wedding dress, walking barefoot on the street with a blank look on her face, looking blankly in the direction ahead.
Her pale cheeks were covered with criss-crossed tears.
She was like a doll that had lost its soul. She looked around blankly, looking at the unfamiliar streets and unfamiliar faces, and unconsciously murmured: "Where is this... where is Haoxuan..."
People on the street, looking at Xia Zhenai walking blankly on the street, all looked at Xia Zhenai curiously.
People of all colors of skin walked around her.
It turned into a particularly international and beautiful background.
In this foreign country, a different style has formed.
A foreign man who was traveling around with a Polaroid camera happened to see this scene and couldn't help but take a photo of it with his camera.
Don’t forget to name it on the back of the photo: [Happiness Lost on the Street Corner].
Just when the man was about to walk towards Xia Zhenai with the photo, he found that her figure had disappeared into the crowd and could never be found again.
The man looked at Xia Zhenai in the photo, and he couldn't help but have a hint of admiration in his eyes.
She is truly a rare Chinese beauty.
He couldn't help but think of a Chinese idiom to describe it - an overwhelming country and a beautiful city.
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In the church.
Roses and lilies covered the red carpet.
The fragrance of flowers overflows, and the fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples.
People come and go, like a dream.
This is the wedding of the century between Leng Haoxuan, the eldest young master of the Leng family, and Xia Zhenai, the daughter of the Xia family.
The bride is as beautiful as a flower, charming and charming.
The groom is handsome, noble and elegant.
The wedding attracts worldwide attention and is open to the public.
Major media outlets rushed to report on it.
The clock rings and the wedding begins.
The guests took their seats and the pastor came on stage.
The wedding march played leisurely.
The bride, dressed in a gorgeous and elegant wedding dress, slowly walked towards the groom with a dignified and luxurious posture.
There were two flower girls behind her, symbolically holding the hem of her skirt.
Thunderous applause broke out.
Xia Ziqing was dressed in a white wedding dress, her eyes sparkling with deep joy, and she looked at the man in front of her affectionately through the light veil.
After spending many years, I finally waited for the moment to marry him.
Xia Ziqing held a bouquet of flowers, suppressing the ups and downs in her heart, and walked towards the groom in the distance with a smile on her lips, so pretty.
She approached step by step, and at the end stood a man in white clothes.
That is the handsome groom.
The man she has been in love with for many years.
Leng Haoxuan's beautiful and elegant face exudes a sinister and evil aura.
It's so charming and breathtaking.
The way he moves his hands and feet reflects the aristocratic temperament, making people envious and coveted.
As if he was born with it, enchantment, beauty and elegance are naturally integrated into one body.
Like God's beloved child.
It wasn't until Xia Ziqing approached that Leng Haoxuan turned slightly sideways and stood side by side with her.
Xia Ziqing stretched out her hand, took his arm, and looked at the pastor.
The priest took out the wedding blessing oath book, spoke to the microphone filled with flowers, and asked: "Miss Xia Zhenai, are you willing to marry Mr. Leng Haoxuan, cherish him, love him, and never leave him for the rest of your life?"
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Xia Ziqing turned her head, looked at Qingcheng's face, smiled, and said without any hesitation: "I do!"
"I would like to ask Mr. Leng Haoxuan, are you willing to marry Miss Xia Zhenai, cherish her, love her, and never leave her for the rest of your life?"
Leng Haoxuan pursed his thin lips slightly, and his lips curved into something that looked like a smile but not a smile.
It seems warm and cool.
His expression was slightly condensed, his deep eyes were squinted, and a cold and mysterious light flickered from time to time.