The two people in wedding clothes stood face to face, bowed towards each other, their heads touched lightly, and then separated. The bride's head hung slightly, and the groom looked at the bride's wedding dress, his eyes as gentle as water.
Wei Nuan looked at the two people, feeling indescribable happiness and joy in her heart. That's what it means to be a match made in heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman, made for each other.
Brother, sister-in-law, you will be one from now on.
I will work hard to create stable conditions for you and not let you suffer. This is the only thing I can do as a sister. Maybe I can't do it well, but I will try my best.
Feng Qinghan approached Wei Nuan and whispered in her ear: "Fei'er, marrying you is the most correct decision in my life!"
Wei Nuan was shocked and looked at Feng Qinghan in surprise. She didn't expect that Feng Qinghan would suddenly say this. She stared blankly, not knowing what to say for a long time. She didn't reply until the sound of "Send into the bridal chamber" sounded.
God, she smiled softly at Feng Qinghan, and her eyes said: I have no regrets in marrying you.
She doesn't need to say anything, he will understand automatically. All she needs is a look and a smile.
Feng Churui on the side felt very uncomfortable when he saw Feng Qinghan and Wei Nuan acting like this, as if there was a thorn in their eyes.
He couldn't hear Feng Qinghan's words, but when he saw Wei Nuan's smile, he guessed something. Such a smile was for Feng Qinghan, so he didn't think it looked good.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty? Your Majesty?" Wen Weining called out to Feng Churui several times before she came back to her senses. Feng Churui turned to look at her with cold eyes, which startled Wen Weining, "Your Majesty, what's in the cup?"
The wine spilled." She whispered, and then took a handkerchief to wipe Feng Churui's hands.
"What's wrong, second brother? Is your hand injured?" Feng Qinghan asked with concern, smiling broadly.
However, Wei Nuan feels that Feng Qinghan's smile is a little bit sarcastic and provocative. This guy is really getting worse and worse, and more and more cunning. Feng Qinghan must have been very naughty when he was a child.
It is said that one's nature is easy to change but hard to change. If you were not naughty when you were a child, you would never be as naughty as you are now!
"Well, my hand has been twisted recently and I can't hold things steady." Feng Churui smiled lightly and answered calmly.
Wei Nuan heard their two answers, but they were evil. She didn't know how she became evil. How could someone who is so good be evil?
She actually felt that Feng Churui did too much handwork, so that...
Let me go, she is a pure person and cannot have such evil thoughts!
Both Feng Qinghan and Feng Churui noticed that Wei Nuan was not normal, his smile didn't look like a smile, it was a little annoyed, and the expression on his face was really strange.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Qinghan frowned, feeling slightly warm that he was definitely not thinking about something good.
"No, it's nothing, haha, let's drink, let's drink." Wei Nuan suddenly felt guilty. If she hadn't behaved like this, Feng Qinghan wouldn't have thought anything, but she behaved like this and knew that she was definitely thinking about messy things.
Seeing that he had no intention of drinking, Wei Nuan was a little embarrassed, so she could only whisper: "I was just wondering if he had solved that aspect of things by himself so much that... ahem, my hands are shaking."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the forehead, "What a mess!"
"Yes, yes, it's a mess, it's a mess!" Wei Nuan giggled again.