The little guy came to Mrs. Xi's side. He quickly saw another person and ran over.
"Godfather." Tang Yuchen came to Jian Zhipei. Jian Zhipei reached out and held him in his arms, "Come, have something to eat."
"Godfather, is this my godmother?" Tang Yuchen looked at Ye Wanwan beside him and asked with a smile.
A girl who was about to take a sip of tea to quench her thirst choked directly. She covered her small mouth and coughed a few words, "No, no, kid, you misunderstood."
Jian Zhipei just curled up the corner of his mouth without explaining.
"Master Jian and I are just friends." Ye Wanwan tried hard to explain.
"My dad and my mom were just friends before, but then they fell in love and got married." The little guy said that friends can become husband and wife.
Ye Wanwan looked at the little guy. He was as handsome as his father. His little face was so pretty, he could just pinch it.
"I'm not worthy of your godfather!" Ye Wanwan smiled sarcastically.
Tang Yuchen looked back at his godfather, then comforted Ye Wanwan and said, "Sister, don't worry, you are so beautiful, you must be a good match for my godfather."
Ye Wanwan couldn't laugh or cry, no one could see how beautiful she was! Someone always thought she was ugly.
"Thank you for your compliment." Ye Wanwan smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Jian Zhipei placed Tang Yuchen next to him and sat down. A good brother was getting married and it was his duty to take care of his son.
A newlywed couple on the stage was delivering a speech. Xi Jiuchen briefly described how he met his wife. Although his words were brief, they were heartfelt and full of love.
Mrs. Xi also spoke in the audience. She gave a few sincere blessings, and then called her grandson through the microphone, "Jiuchen, treat Zhixia well and don't let her down."
"Please rest assured, grandma, I will only love her for the rest of my life, and I will definitely live up to her." Xi Jiuchen looked at the woman beside him and said.
At the banquet, Xi Siyao looked at the man on the stage. Listening to what he just said, her eyes became extraordinarily deep, as if she wanted to challenge something, and her red lips were slightly raised.
The ceremony was simple but solemn. They read their vows and exchanged rings. During the kiss, Xi Jiuchen had been told by Tang Zhixia to only kiss his forehead, so he placed a soft kiss on his forehead.
The audience burst into applause.
Ye Wanwan was also stunned. Although she was not an officially invited guest, she witnessed a grand wedding. What a happy couple!
She felt the breath of their love for each other from beginning to end. Apart from her parents, she saw love for the first time.
She couldn't help but start to daydream about what kind of man she would marry in the future? Will that man be as gentle and handsome as the groom on the stage? Will he be as affectionate and unwavering as he loves his wife?
How she wished she could meet such a lover and devote her whole life to him.
When Ye Wanwan was looking at the stage, she didn't know that there was a pair of eyes staring at her from the side of her, because Ye Wanwan was propping up her chin with the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of envy, and the way the corners of her mouth were inadvertently curved was a little heart-wrenching.
feeling.
Jian Zhipei looked at her delicate side face, her slender eyelashes blinking, and the lights dancing in them. There was a dreamy beauty, and the light in her eyes was reminiscent of clean morning dew.
Eyes are the door to the soul. People with such clean eyes must also have a clean, clear and kind soul.
Therefore, even though he had seen thousands of beautiful women, this was the first time he saw such a pure soul.
"Are you envious?" Jian Zhipei asked lightly.
"Of course! Which girl wouldn't be envious!" Ye Wanwan sighed. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had accepted his words so naturally.
Jian Zhipei didn't answer any more, but just looked at the newlyweds on the stage, thoughtfully. Who doesn't envy today's groom?
But he really doesn't know when he will meet the love of his life just like him.
