Chapter 55 Golden Autumn Marriage 2

The white carpet passes through the round arch of delicate pink roses and extends straight to the front of the ceremonial stage 100 meters away.

Two rows of Roman columns are densely arranged on both sides of the carpet, and all kinds of rose pots are placed. One tree after another symbolizes beautiful love and reveals the fragrant colorful flowers, turning into a faint fragrance, lingering on the whole guest seats that occupy half of the lawn on both sides.

Bai Shu'an was surrounded by a group of purple bridesmaids, crossed the round arch and walked up to the white carpet covered with rose petals.

The white petals seemed to have wings, flying around her shoulders, chest, waist and skirt...

Gradually, it filled her whole body...

The white stamens are as charming as the moon and as light as clouds bloom from the chest, along the graceful waist, surrounded by layers of flowers...

She is like a fresh and refined white orchid, slender and gracefully standing in the center of the crowd...

The shadow passed by, stunned everyone, and stopped for a while. There was silence in the guest table, leaving only the tender wedding march still flowing quietly in the breeze...

Today, Luo Hanfeng is dressed in a dark blue suit, and his hair is combed back neatly, revealing the dazzling and shiny forehead. His temples hang down to his ears, making his originally heroic and handsome face a little beautiful. Chen Shen's eyes glowed brightly, with a gentle moonlight in it, and there was also a flashing star beating, and the smile at the corners of his lips warmed up a little.

His back was straight, like a sculpture, as if he had been waiting for a long time, standing in front of the ceremony stage. The best man group, composed of six people including Yu, Rulin and Zimo, stood beside him as a solid backing for the groom.

When he solemnly took her slender arm from Jingmin's hand, with thin white gauze gloves, she clearly felt his body trembling gently.

Since entering this garden, Bai Shu'an felt that his consciousness had been wandering outside the clouds. Until this moment, he solemnly raised her hand, and a diamond ring shining with colorful glazed light slowly wrapped around her left ring finger. He gently hugged her waist and imprinted a long kiss on her lips. Bai Shu'an was free. The long-term consciousness has finally come to life.

It turned out that this was a wedding for the two of them.

They made a lifelong vow before the witness...

The words "the hand of the son, grow old with the son" and "the world is stable and the years are quiet" suddenly flashed in her mind. She thought that if the world could really be as said in the poem, "If you have a person's heart, your white head will not be separated," how good it would be!

However, such a fate is the most luxurious thing in their lives...

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The grand wedding banquet is arranged in the large living room on the first floor.

Although the wedding ceremony is held in a Western style, the setting of the wedding banquet is completely in accordance with traditional Chinese customs. One day of the feast, from the beginning of the luncheon, the dinner party is the highlight, the bride and groom must go to toast to each table.

Since the early morning, Luoyuan, which has always been quiet, has been surrounded by the cheerful and melodious music, the children's laughing chase, the noisy conversation of the crowd, and the crisscrossing sound of wine glasses...

In the evening, the indoor lights are bright, and the bright outdoor fireworks rise from the lawn, one after another slowly blooming in the distant night sky. The colorful sparks are like fairies in dancing clothes, dancing warmly around the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, pushing the prosperity of this day to the extreme.

The groom Luo Hanfeng took the bride Bai Shu'an's hand and slowly walked down the hall steps from the second floor.

At this time, she had a white diamond and gold crown on her head, and her long hair coiled into a bunch of obliquely hanging in front of her chest. The light blue dress, thin gauze shoulder straps like cicada wings, hung on both sides, decorated layer by layer from chest to waist, dotted with beads and embroidery like pieces of fish scales. The silver glittered, and the long fish tail twirling to the ground, like a mermaid falling into the world.

He also took off his suit jacket, a snow-white shirt with deep-sea blue suit trousers, and a tie decorated with light blue dots, echoing her light blue dress.

The couple finally came to the banquet hall to toast among the guests.

Luo Tianqi sat gracefully at the main table with a red face, raised his daughter-in-law's wine glass and drank it all.

"Shu'an, this is my mother... Mom, she is Shu'an." Looking at the sound, Bai Shu'an finally saw the luxurious middle-aged woman beside Luo Tianqi.

Although the corners of her mouth were smiling, there was no warmth in her eyes at all. Lingling's eyes quickly glanced at Bai Shu'an's face, and even the tone of her voice was as if there was a chill. "Han Feng, your vision is really good. The bride is very beautiful."

Bai Shu'an called "Mom" hesitantly and poured the wine. She was stunned, and the coldness in her eyes dissipated a little. Finally, she picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Luo Hanfeng was still about to speak. Jingmin, who was standing behind Bai Shu'an, suddenly came up and shouted to the middle-aged woman, "Mom, my sister-in-law is wearing the dress I designed. How about it? Does it set off my sister-in-law's image and temperament just right?"

When Luo Tianqi heard Jingmin's shouting, he couldn't help looking at Bai Shu'an for a while. He turned to praise the middle-aged woman and said, "Ling Qiu, it seems that Jingmin's design level is still very good. It's not as unbearable as you said."

Ruan Lingqiu flashed and stared at her daughter, overflowing with a little warmth. "With her level, she dares to show off. It's rare that your brother and sister-in-law don't dislike it."

Luo Hanfeng's palm on Bai Shu'an's waist tightened in vain. Bai Shu'an inexplicably felt a trace of coolness in his skin. He glanced at him, but he looked as usual. He only heard him smile and answered, "Mom is too modest. My sister is actually very talented."

"That's it." Jing Min responded proudly with a pair of watery eyes.

"I didn't expect Luo Dong to have such a beautiful and lovely designer daughter." A graceful middle-aged man sitting directly opposite Luo Tianqi suddenly interrupted and attracted everyone's attention. Bai Shu'an knew this character. Isn't it Zhang Shiyao's father and Yuncheng mayor Zhang Jinyan?

Luo Tianqi laughed when he heard this: "My daughter has lived in the United States since she was a child. Even my own father hasn't seen her for several years. If it hadn't been for her brother's marriage, I don't know when she will come back to visit me as an old man."

Jingmin shook her long wavy hair hanging on her chest, and suddenly rushed behind Luo Tianqi. She stretched out her hands, hugged his neck and shook it and said, "It's you who threw me there, but come to see me. Every time I want to come back, my mother..." Ruan Lingqiu Lingling's eyes swept Jingmin's face like a wind, and she had to take the second half. A sentence was swallowed into my stomach.

At this time, Qing Yu whispered and followed Ru Lin Wei Hanfeng to pour the wine, and he himself bypassed the table and filled Zhang Jinyan's glass.

Luo Hanfeng took Bai Shu'an's hand and walked to Zhang Jinyan and said solemnly, "Shu'an, this Mayor Zhang, you have met before. This renovation of the theater thanks to Mayor Zhang's nodding and agreeing, and then helping to deal with the middle, the project can start smoothly."

Luo Hanfeng's words are high-sounding. The person is intentional, and the listener is not unintentional. Some time ago, the gossip that caused a lot of wind and rain in the city was contained because of the regression of the Luo's Group, Bai Shu'an had to think of Zhang Shiyao in this situation. Thinking that she had announced that she was her friend in public before, her heart rose. Angrily, she couldn't help asking, "I don't know how Miss Shiyao is doing. She should have been present at our wedding."

Mayor Zhang's eyebrows are warm, and there is a hidden aristocratic temperament between his hands and feet, which is full of the prestige of high-ranking officials.

Hearing this question, his face changed. The hand holding the wine glass unconsciously turned around, but his tone was still calm as usual: "Han Feng did invite Shi Yao to participate, just because the theater project has just started, and this project is a cultural masterpiece in Yuncheng for several years. I urge her to Be sure to take it seriously. So she, the chief designer, has been busy and dizzy recently. She has always been demanding on herself. Well, because she is not satisfied with the design draft of the concert hall, she flew to Italy the day before yesterday to learn from her architect teacher, so she can't attend your wedding..."

Zhang Jinyan's reply is watertight, which not only saves his daughter's face, but also eases the embarrassing atmosphere at this moment.

Before he finished his words, a quiet and fierce middle-aged man beside him suddenly interrupted, "Luo Dong, I heard that your daughter-in-law is not only beautiful, but also dances amazingly. I don't know when we will be lucky enough to see her?"

His tall and wise and restrained facial features could be faintly seen in his youth. His cold eyes actually looked deeply at Shu'an, and a stiff smile flew through the corners of his lips.

Luo Hanfeng's hand around her shoulder tightened again. He lowered his head and leaned to his ear and explained in a low voice: "This is Mayor Zhang, and Fu Boxian, the chairman of Jingjiang Media. Yuncheng TV Station, Music Voice Radio, and Jingjiang Newspaper, are all founded by him..."

When Bai Shu'an heard the word media, she couldn't help but jump her eyebrows and didn't open her mouth for a long time. Because of the warmth slowly coming from Luo Hanfeng's palm, she was forced to calm down. His pale face could not see the flaw because of thick powder.

Seeing this, Luo Hanfeng quickly raised his wine glass in front of Fu Boxuan and said with a smile, "Since you have become Mrs. Luo, how can you casually run to the stage to show up?"

The middle-aged man raised his glass and touched him. After drinking wine with each other, he laughed heroily: "Lao Luo, look at your son. As soon as you married him, he thought that the golden house was hidden." The tone was loud and the voice was loud, which only made the people at the table laugh.

Mr. Luo smiled and looked at his talented and shining son and daughter-in-law. He deliberately pretended to ignore it and said perfunctorily, "Don't ask me about this matter. The key is for them to negotiate independently."

Everyone laughed again for a while. Only Ruan Lingqiu, who had not spoken for a long time, ate the meal, and his face was still indifferent.