The bottle is also an extraordinary object. It has a name, called a glass bottle. Combined with water-based exercises, it can absorb and release an ocean.
Lan Shan's excited eyes filled with tears, and a thousand words turned into a sour sentence, "Happy wedding!"
After getting their favorite gifts, the bridesmaids happily gave way, and when the door opened, they saw the graceful Wu Yahuan standing in front, with a smile as bright as a flower, waiting for her.
The tight-fitting white wedding dress with a stand-up collar and exposed navel makes the figure look even more slender and noble.
The skirt on the lower body is layered, as light as clouds and windless, and extremely beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth.
It is said that the wedding dress was made by Yunmei herself, with the three guardians of the Huanyue Sect as the main force, and the hard work of nearly a hundred disciples.
Embedded with gold and silver threads and colorful gemstone powders, you can imagine how dazzling it is under different lights.
The materials used are abundant, the train of the skirt is 25 meters long, full and fluffy, and the weight of the entire wedding dress does not exceed 500 grams, making it stress-free to handle.
Walking up to him, Ding Fan held Wu Yahuan's hands and said softly: "Huanhuan, I'm here."
"I can't help but look forward to it." Wu Yahuan was as tender as water.
At this time, Wu Hongquan was sitting with other entrepreneurial guests, looking around and looking at his watch from time to time.
Sudden,
All the light was concentrated at the entrance. Wu Yahuan took Ding Fan's arm, and a pair of beautiful women appeared gorgeously.
The reporters on both sides clicked the shutter one after another. What was more dazzling than the flash was the bride.
Wu Yahuan's makeup today is very light, but her skin condition is far better than her beauty. Every smile is a symbol of happiness.
The extra-long wedding dress is soft and elegant. Accompanied by Wu Yahuan's rhythmic steps, it looks like a sea of clouds surging, just like a fairyland.
The four bridesmaids are the most perfect star embellishments in the sky. One more look at them is the washing of the windows of the soul.
Mo Yuhong's eyes were on the group of groomsmen, including her son who was not her biological son, and her lover who was not her husband, and she felt mixed emotions in her heart.
Soon the reporters were surprised to find that the bride seemed to be a treasure chest. Every photo had a different brilliance and they were all classics.
Unfortunately, those who maintained order were the elite disciples of the eight sects. They all had faces like diamonds and surrounded both sides.
A reporter was lucky and rushed forward to take a close-up shot. Unexpectedly, his nose bumped into an elite disciple. His nose was sore and he almost shed tears.
"Hey, Uncle Wu, shouldn't you be the one to take Xiaoni and then put your daughter's hand in Xiaofan's? Why was this step skipped?"
Gui Qingyue pretended to be serious and asked.
Wu Hongquan was stunned for a moment and defended: "Well, the children have already greeted me, I don't think it's troublesome."
oh……
Feng Mingchuan nodded in a long voice, and Winger couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
Suddenly, Wu Hongquan's face turned red and he pointed at the winger: "You kid, you took over Brother Bian's property and even your elders dared to laugh at you."
"Haha, Uncle Wu, don't be angry, I really didn't mean it." The winger became more and more amused as he spoke, and his laughter did not stop.
At this time, a person sat down at the table with a cane.
Everyone closed their mouths and immediately became alert, with different expressions.
But due to his special relationship with Ding Fan, he was not expelled, and of course no one welcomed him.
"Etiquette is nothing, grasping it in your hands is the key. Wu Dong, you are very lucky, Xiaofan will be your son-in-law." Ma San's tone was sharp. Of course, he hoped that Ding Fan could become his son-in-law.
This sentence deeply touched Wu Hongquan's heart.
Yes, the joke is useless, it's not because he is jealous and jealous that the Wu family has a big background.
Wu Hongquan immediately became happy and greeted: "Thank you for attending the wedding of my daughter and my beloved son-in-law..."
Unexpectedly, no one looked at him. All eyes were focused on the front desk. The host Mu Xiaolei appeared!
It also attracted a round of cheers.
Let the witness speak first!
Huang Fu came on the stage in high spirits, and he did not need a script to express his performance on the spot. He started talking in a eloquent manner, first affirming and praising the two men, and then looking forward to a broader future.
Everyone in the audience felt sleepy after hearing this, but fortunately the auspicious moment had arrived, and the outdoor salute resounded through the sky!
The lively wedding lasted for three hours, and Wu Yahuan could no longer laugh. When they returned to the wedding room, only the young couple were left. Wu Yahuan fell lazily into Ding Fan's arms, yawning profusely.
"I finally know that it's so tiring to loosen a string." Wu Yahuan muttered, squinting his eyes.
"How about sleeping during the honeymoon?" Ding Fan smirked.
No!
Wu Yahuan stood up suddenly, smiled and hooked Ding Fan's neck, but his words were shocking.
"I'm not going anywhere on my honeymoon, just in this room!"
"This..." Ding Fan looked bitter and lowered his voice: "Doesn't that mean that your husband's body will be hollowed out?"
Um?
Wu Yahuan paused for a moment, then laughed loudly, and the pink fists fell like raindrops.
Stopping his smile and putting on a serious expression, Wu Yahuan said: "I plan to improve myself at this time!"
"Oh? Really?" Ding Fan was quite surprised. He was still planning how to spend his honeymoon period, but Wu Yahuan actually decided not to leave the house.
"Why."
Sighing, the jade arm slid down from Ding Fan's neck and poked his strong chest feebly, "I heard what you said to Feifei and the others. They must have got a good baby. Even Shanshan will soon surpass me.
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"What's mine is yours, how can it be compared to others?" Ding Fan said with a smile.
"But my efforts can only improve my cultivation." Wu Yahuan sat up straight and said seriously: "Xiaofan, if I want to keep up with your pace, it will be difficult for me to take a month's rest. I hope you can support me more and shorten the time."
The distance between me and others.”
Thinking of the worries of the leaders, Ding Fan fell silent. After a while, he raised his hand and gently touched the tired face opposite him: "Huanhuan, I support you and I will do my best!"
Then, a Tianyuan Pill appeared in the palm of Ding Fan's hand, "This is a pill that can form pills quickly. It's just that if you take too long, it will inevitably backfire on you."
"I eat!"
Wu Yahuan immediately stretched out his hand, but Ding Fan closed his palms first and said distressedly: "Huanhuan, actually, we can wait."
"No, things will change as time goes by. I will change from today on!"
An inexplicable sadness flashed through her heart. She thought that a wedding could provide a girl with the greatest protection, but Wu Yahuan still lived in endless worries.
"Okay. But that's not possible now. Have a good sleep first. When you wake up, I'll be by your side and help you refine it."
"Haha, thank you husband!"
Wu Yahuan was so happy that she kissed Ding Fan on the face several times. However, she was too tired and fell asleep not long after lying down.
Ding Fan quietly left and went to the next door, where he saw the lonely and beautiful figure in front of the window looking at the sea.
"Ling'er."
Leng Ling'er slowly turned around, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected a layer of sacred light on her pretty face, and smiled: "Xiaofan, happy wedding."
"I haven't seen you all day, it's a bit awkward." Ding Fan said uncomfortably.
"I am even more so." Leng Ling'er's eyes were filled with mist, and she suddenly said: "Xiaofan, how about during this period, Wu Weiqiang and I go to the Ghost Domain to recruit new troops for you?"