After the bridesmaid and best man had finished making noise during the reception, Jin Nanhyuk finally hugged the bride, Ye Yanjin, and finally walked out of the room surrounded by everyone, and went all the way to the living room downstairs.
Everywhere was decorated with joy, fireworks kept spraying out, and some rose petals were flying all over the sky.
Romantic and beautiful.
Ye Yanjin huddled in Jin Nanhe's arms with a happy and shy blush on her face.
From time to time, I could hear the cheers from the crowd.
Soon, she was carried to the wedding car by Jin Nanhyuk.
There were beads of sweat on Jin Nanhe's forehead. He was extremely tired. It wasn't that Ye Yanjin was very heavy, but that his health had not been good since that time.
If he was in good health before, he could pick up Ye Yanjin and walk around as he pleased.
Now...especially after knowing that he is Ruan Su and Li Zhuoyan's biological father, he has no regrets about his original decision.
If he had just watched Charlene Lee die without bone marrow treatment... he would have regretted his death and died in pain.
It's all worth it.
Just because that turned out to be his biological daughter!
Ye Yanjin looked at the man sitting next to her. She couldn't help but raise her hand and pull out a piece of paper from the tissue box in the car, and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. "You can definitely put me down.
You have to show off your strength and carry me into the car."
"How can I do it without holding you in the car? Today you are the bride, so the groom should hold you in the car. Otherwise, the road to our marriage will be cut off." Jin Nanhe said with a smile, and he caught him
He held her little hand and said, "Okay, I'm fine."
"Why are you still superstitious about these things? They are all fake." Ye Yanjin felt the man's strong palm clasping her wrist. She was a little overwhelmed and withdrew her hand, and looked at the mineral water in the car.
He randomly picked up a topic, "Do you want a drink of water?"
Jin Nanhe looked at her with gentle eyes and said after a while, "I don't want to drink."
He looked out the window. The streets were full of crowds, as if people from all over the world were blessing the newlyweds.
This wedding is too late.
But fortunately, I arrived even though I was late.
His eyes became more gentle and doting. In the future...he would have a wife and children. Such a happy life made him feel a little unreal.
The wedding car convoy drove all the way to the hotel.
