Chapter 165
The last day.
Tomorrow is the wedding.
Everyone is very busy, only the bride and groom. Oh, and the son of the groom and the bride, what should I call it? New son?
Su Qianmian's only effort for the wedding was to try on the wedding dress. The professional top hairstylist personally came home to design a hairstyle for her, and then it was completely fine.
On the contrary, two bridesmaids, Guo Mingming and Hang Yanqian, are worried about the wedding, and have introduced some emergency response plans.
Su Qianmian was a little dissatisfied: "You don't have to do anything? Isn't it perfunctory?"
Xun Mochen rarely defended himself: "It was almost done last time. They just do it."
Last time? Oh, Su Qianmian remembered that they had planned to get married, and later... later...
Su Qianmian was a little noisy. After that, she scolded Xun Lang for throwing the things at home in a mess. After a while, she couldn't get used to Xun Mochen's feet on the table. After that, she scolded Xiaohei for blocking her way... Anyway, she didn't like anything. Xiao Xunlang was only one year and ten months old. He couldn't say a few words and couldn't express his mood in words, so he directly expressed his fear and resistance with his actions. Around Xun Mochen's side, he resolutely refused to approach Su Qianmian, which made Su Qianmian even more depressed.
After noon, Su Qianmian began to become extremely quiet.
silently water the flowers, wash the clothes silently, and pull out everything and sort it out again. Whoever talks to her, she will slowly turn her head and smile at you gently, which makes your hair stand on end.
Xun Mochen said that this is a premarital anxiety disorder.
At the beginning of the evening, Xun Mochen's phone calls were endless. Xun Mochen changed his indifferent and proud image, gently answered every phone call, accepted everyone's blessings and praise, and then warmly expressed his gratitude and invitation, and finally hung up the phone.
With so many phone calls, he is not at all irritable.
Xun Lang also felt unusual in the air and pulled Xun Mochen's sleeve: "Dad."
Xun Mochen: "Huh?"
"What's wrong with you?"
Er... Xun Mochen still deeply understood what his son meant.
"Dad will marry his mother tomorrow." Xun Mochen explained, "At that time, I will take you to eat wedding candy."
Xun Lang: "Can I eat wedding candy? The big white rabbit? Where's Wang Zai?"
Xun Mochen was in a good mood and rubbed Xun Lang's hairy hair: "Yes."
Xun Lang raised his head and his eyes were shining: "I want to marry my mother too!"
Xun Mochen's eyebrows sank: "No."
"Why?"
"You are still too young. When your mother gives you a sister, you can marry her." Xun Mochen began to talk nonsense again.
Xun Lang suddenly realized: "Oh~"
Su Qianmian just heard the last sentence: "Xun Mochen, what are you teaching Xun Lang?" He has been ruined by you!"
Xun Lang replied to his mother: "Men have inferiority."
Su Qianmian was frightened: "Who taught you to say this?"
It's only one year and ten months old! I can't say enough. What do you teach? What age do you say? Who taught her son this?! She cut off their whole family!
Xun Lang was a little scared: "Grandma...Grandma said..."
Oh, there is no way to cut the whole family, but...
Su Qianmian turned to Xun Mochen and pulled Xun Lang to start education: "Are you a boy?"
Xun Lang: "I'm a girl..."
Xun Mochen: "..."
Xun Lang touched his big head: "Am I a boy?" What is a boy and what is a girl? It's so entangled...
Xun Mochen: "You are a boy. Do you understand that a boy should have a boy's temperament?"
Xun Lang blinked his eyes, and his long eyelashes flickered.
"Protect girls, strength, gentlemen, do you understand?"
Xun Lang still doesn't understand it very well, but there is a kind of affection called a little man.
Xun Mochen smiled, the meaning is unclear.
After 9:00 p.m., Xun Mochen took his clothes and was ready to leave.
Tomorrow, he has to set out from another place to pick up Su Qianmian, and then drive to a church on the outskirts of the city to hold the most important part of the wedding ceremony.
Xun Mochen took his clothes, patted his son's head, and kissed Su Qianmian's forehead: "I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Su Qianmian nodded.
She suddenly felt that she was like a princess in a fairy tale, with happiness and satisfaction in her chest.
And Su Qianmian always has an ominous feeling about this happy ending of "living together happily from now on".
She felt a little pain in her fingers. She didn't know if she was nervous or something else. She took Xun Lang's hand and watched the long Xun Mochen disappear into the silver moonlight. She suddenly felt that life was calm, peaceful, and even perfect.
And all the people who weave these calm and deep memories for her will not come back.
Su Qianmian felt a little he wanted to cry.
The night before her wedding, she had complete insomnia.
At eleven o'clock, she received a text message from Xun Mochen: "Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, see you tomorrow."
Is this a promise?
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On the wedding day, the bride and groom got up very early.
The chief designer of CET came to shape Su Qianmian in person. Shen Wanqian and his second aunt, as the parents of Su Qianmian, dealt with everything in the woman's family.
Su Qianmian has always been confused, and she is particularly sober today.
For example, she saw that a lot of people came to her side. In addition to her classmates who played well, there were also some students who didn't play well, and even many students in elementary school and junior high school came. Yan Xiaoyan hugged, blessed and sent congratulatory gifts with Su Qianmian. There are also her relatives, uncles, aunts, cousins, and some farther away. She has only met a few relatives who didn't even know what to call them. She spoiled her, teased her, and teased Xun Lang...
These are all invited by Xun Mochen, right? Are you afraid that she will look cold and lonely?
The only thing that is not in line with everyone's harmonious atmosphere is probably the CET chief designer Mark, who accused her with no good face: "Are you staying up late? Look at this dark circles. You can't indulge me because I'm good at it. What about testing me?
Su Qianmian quickly apologized. Mark muttered while putting on makeup for her, and then wore a wedding dress.
The wedding dress is Cymbeline. Its design concept is full of ** and imagination. With bold and avant-garde ribbon-cutting and ingenious selection of materials, from glass jacquard to cross-sectional brocade embroidery, it adds a fabulous light to the luxury wedding dress.
In the busy period, there was a sound of firecrackers and noise outside: the groom is coming.
Su Qianmian's hanging heart was finally relieved and laughed at himself with some fun.
Mark has also taken care of everything. Looking at his work, he praised: "Peffect!"
Su Qianmian thanked him, and then took Shen Wanqian's arm and walked out of the door.
The sun at ten o'clock is very bright, but not dazzling, very warm, but not hot. Just like him, just like her.
Su Qianmian wears a white wedding dress with exquisite makeup, like an elf in the world.
Xun Mochen was dressed in a white suit, with a touching smile in his handsome and sharp eyes, like a god of the world.
The wedding of the century slowly kicked off.
Major newspapers snapped up all kinds of shots and quickly sent them back to the headquarters, the Internet, newspapers, and various news media rushed to broadcast the latest news.
Su Qianmian probably didn't realize what kind of wedding it was.
Except for Xun Mochen when she came to pick her up, some people took pictures with cameras. There was nothing along the way. The church is a historic church in the suburbs. The priest is an old man in his sixties, wearing round glasses, very kind.
The two want to welcome guests here now, but after they arrive, they will start the wedding, followed by a wedding banquet. Finally, the two can leave for their honeymoon, and the rest will be handled by the parents of both parties.
Su Qianmian and Xun Mochen are both white wedding dresses. They stand on the green grass to greet the guests. Even people who are very familiar with each other can't help marveling: What a pair of beautiful people!
Guo Mingming, the bridesmaid, was very irresponsible to ask the guests to help take photos. She took several photos with Su Qianmian and took more than N photos with the bride and groom.
Taking photos with handsome men is a great pleasure for girls like her, but Xun Mochen can only see Su Qianmian. Other females are not allowed to enter. She has to save the country with a curve and pull Su Qianmian to take photos together.
It's because the two of them are too dazzling today.
There are not many invited guests. Most of them are important and close friends, working partners and kind classmates.
While Xun Mochen went to the toilet, Guo Mingming pulled Su Qianmian and said, "You know, the headlines of today's major newspapers: Century Wedding! Tut-tut, Xun Mochen's marriage is really gorgeous!"
"So exaggerated? I thought it was just a matter of our two families.
"Where can it be! Who is Xun Mochen? How about the president of Kyushu? What is Kyushu? The world's top 100, century-old enterprises! How can Lord Xun's wedding be low-key?
Su Qianmian began to be a little worried: "That..."
"Don't worry, Xun Mochen has already solved it for you." Hang Yanqian's mood is inexplicably low today. I don't know why.
Guo Mingming asked, "Ah?"
Hang Yanqian didn't explain anything more. Su Qianmian is worried about her father. However, on the day Su Qianmian left, Xun Mochen made arrangements.
In everyone's eager discussion, Su Yuanqing turned out to be wronged. One was in a coma in the hospital, and the other was sad abroad.
Su Qianmian didn't ask again. Hang Yanqian said so, which was probably all right. It's better not to worry too much about some things.