He lowered his eyebrows and did this with concentration and seriousness, without the slightest hint of impatience in his eyes.
He was never impatient about anything about her.
"Tsk, I feel bad..." Xu Kuangjie lay on Chen Shuo's broad shoulders and said in a muffled voice.
Chen Shuo smiled, "The couple is getting married, what's wrong with you?"
"Of course I didn't mean that. I just think that we, Lao Jiang, are not the type to kneel down to others!"
Xu Kuangjie's voice was still muffled.
The image of Jiang Beiyuan in his heart has always been that of being aloof.
Maybe it was because he was bullied by him all day long and he was used to being bullied. He felt that Jiang Beiyuan should be a bully all his life, instead of being the one to compromise.
Chen Shuo sighed and pretended to punch Xu Kuangjie, "That's almost it. As long as the two of you are willing, why should you, an outsider, worry about it!"
"cut."
Xu Kuangjie didn't want to talk to Chen Shuo anymore.
Chen Shuo didn't understand him or Jiang Beiyuan at all. After all, he, Xu Kuangjie, was Jiang Beiyuan's best brother.
No one can compare to this sincere feeling!
…
After putting on his shoes, Jiang Beiyuan finally picked up Yan Nian and strode out.
Yan Nian's arms were still around his neck, her little face was buried in his arms, and she kept laughing.
Originally, she was in a bad mood because of that nightmare.
Now, I just feel that I am the happiest woman in the world.
No!
She is the happiest woman!
Jiang Beiyuan carried her downstairs and to the wedding car in the middle, where the two of them sat in the back seat.
Yan Nian leaned in his arms, still smiling.
Picking up the remote control on the side and raising the middle partition, Jiang Beiyuan grabbed the back of Yan Nian's head and kissed her hard without saying a word.
"Hey, lipstick, lipstick..."
Yan Nian pushed him, put his hands on his chest, and glared at him.
"Kiss again when you go back! Don't smear your lipstick!"
He hummed, his forehead touching hers, and his voice was gravelly and deep, "My wife is really beautiful."
"You already said it once!"
"Then why don't you say it a second time?"
"You..." He was speechless.
Jiang Beiyuan smiled. He liked to see her unable to convince him.
"Ahem, Lao Jiang, I'll give you and my sister-in-law some flowers!"
Zhao Quan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, handed over two dried red blue roses from the gap in the middle partition.
This is to be worn on the front of the shirt.
Jiang Beiyuan took it, pinned it to the corner of Yan Nian's wedding dress, and ate her tofu without leaving any trace.
Yan Nian clapped his hand and said, "Please be careful, okay!"
"I can't even touch you anymore."
As he spoke, he grabbed her hand and put it on his left shoulder.
"Give your husband flowers."
"oh… "
Just like that, Jiang Beiyuan took Yan Nian out of the wedding car without letting her take a single step during the whole process.
Yan Nian thought that was enough, it was time to enter the venue.
As if her surprise was not enough, Jiang Beiyuan carried her alone into another car. Except for the cameraman and the driver, there was no one she knew.
Yan Nian subconsciously tugged at the corner of his clothes, "What else do you want to do?"
"Don't worry, Mrs. Jiang, you will know soon."
Jiangbeiyuan let go of her hand.
He suddenly let go, and Yan Nian felt a dull feeling in his heart.
It was as if he could no longer be caught.
I wanted to call him, but he had already gone far, without looking back, and I didn't know where he was going.
In front of him, the cameraman in the passenger seat turned around and kept taking pictures of Yan Nian's face.
Yan Nian raised his hand to block it and frowned, "Master, your flashlight is too bright."
"Ah, sorry, sorry!" The fat cameraman hurriedly turned off the flash.
"It's okay, you're not a paparazzi, are you?!"
"Madam really loves to joke. Let alone the paparazzi, not a single dog can be let in today. Mr. Jiang has taken care of everything and will never let suspicious elements sneak in and ruin your wedding day."
"Oh, then why did you slap me in the face?"
"Of course Mr. Jiang asked me to do this. He said he wanted to keep your photo and hide it by himself."
Yan Nian: "..."
Jiang Beiyuan is indeed someone who can do that kind of thing.
(End of chapter)