Jin Menglu was coming to Boyue Longhu for dinner with the adults of her family today, and happened to see this scene when passing by the lawn. On the lakeside lawn at sunset, a couple of couples are kissing lingeringly in the pastor’s benevolent eyes. The band is playing the sacred wedding march, and the guests standing up and applauding to offer blessings to the couple. The most dreamy thing is that a group of white doves are fluttering behind the couple. Flutter into the sky! Jin Menglu clutched her little heart tightly. When she grows up, she will also get married in Boyue Longhu!
She had nothing to do, walked to the outside of the lawn wedding, and wanted to ask which wedding company designed it, but when she took a closer look, she gasped—this groom was clearly Ji Wenfeng, who has been in the limelight recently in school!
Jin Menglu immediately took a photo and sent it to the group of girlfriends: "My God! Ji Wenfeng got married in Boyue Longhu today!"
Girlfriend A: "Huh? Is he married? Isn't he just as old as us?"
Best friend B: "Maybe he is an American citizen?"
Girlfriend C: "Americans can't get married so early! Who is his wife?!"
Jin Menglu took a few photos of Lu Rong's back: "I don't know! But I have a good figure! This back! This waistline!!! I have to do yoga for several years to be as thin as her?!"
Girlfriends A, B and C: "[Lemon] [Lemon] [Lemon]"
Best friend C passed the news to her best friend Ding in Class 1: "Is this Ji Wenfeng?!"
Ding, the best friend of Class 1, sent a voice: "Damn it, he asked for leave this afternoon to get married!!! Which girl can have the sixteen-year-old Ji Wenfeng! I'm so sour!"
Best friend C: "The figure is super good! Standing with Ji Wenfeng is so right! I guess the family background is not bad, right? After all, she is married to the young boss of the Ji Group, so she must be the daughter of a business tycoon."
My best friend Ding immediately gossiped with a girl in the same class: "Do you know?! Ji Wenfeng asked for leave this afternoon to go to Boyue Longhu to get married! His marriage partner is said to be the daughter of another business tycoon, and she is also a supermodel with a very good figure !!!!"
Girls from Class 1: "I'm dead!!!"
Ji Tong and Fang Qing were running around the hotel in Hanfu.
Fang Qing runs too fast, she loves sports and insists on running at night every day, Jitong can't catch up with her at all. Jitong had no choice but to clear an open space, stole the tablecloths dried by the hotel staff and spread them on the floor to protect his wedding dress from being soiled, and then pretended to fall with a "hey yo". Fang Qing heard his shout, stopped and touched back: "Why are you so careless?!"
"I accidentally tripped over the tablecloth..." Jitong grabbed her wrist and sat up, "Haha, I caught you."
Fang Qing: "..."
Ji Tong said seriously: "If you run away now, the wedding will really not be completed!"
Fang Qing went crazy: "Honey! The point is not the wedding! The wedding is just a ceremony, a symbol, you are too picky about it! The table is not arranged neatly, you will get mad, there is a little thread on the dress, you will get mad, the bouquet I chose Too much green and you have to get angry... "
Ji Tong sighed and held back for a long time before telling her what was in his heart: "I didn't have a wedding last time, and then the marriage ended in a hurry. I think, if we can have a perfect wedding this time, we can grow old together."
Fang Qing was moved, and hugged him lovingly: "Honey, could it be that there are such and such small flaws in the wedding, so we can't live forever? The first half of our life was a mess, and we are not standing here today, Have each other? Life is not perfect, but because life is not perfect, everyone's life is unique! If our wedding is smooth sailing and nothing happens, then when we are old and looking at photos in wheelchairs, Where's the joke?"
Ji Tong was soothed by her, calmed down, and hugged her hard: "You are right. Our wedding should be in style and level—wait a minute, the sign on the street lamp was blown crooked by the wind? "He walked around Fang Qing's shoulder and looked at the street lamp above his head.
Fang Qing quickly tightened his waist: "Hold me tight!!"
Jitong lowered his head obediently, enjoying the bride's embrace, but he still couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes to see the crooked guidepost above his head. This is really uncomfortable for a perfectionist.
It was getting late, Jin Monroe's parents were looking for Jin Monroe everywhere. They walked by the bridge, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a man and a woman in ancient costumes sitting on a white tablecloth and embracing each other in the black shadows under the bridge.
Jin Monroe's father: "There is a ghost!!!!!!" and ran away.
Jin Monroe's mother: "Honey, wait for me! Suxiao Jiuxin Pill is here!!!"
Ji Tong and Fang Qing: "..."
Fang Qing looked in their distant direction and saw the group of white pigeons: "Lao Ji, it seems that someone is using our wedding set to get married!"
Jitong smiled lightly: "Maybe this is the joke of our wedding."
Fang Qing pushed him: "Old Ji, they released the pigeons!!!"
Jitong got up immediately: "I fought with them!!!"
Ji Tong and Fang Qing aggressively rushed to the lawn wedding scene. Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng just went through the ceremony again under the guidance of the master of ceremonies. This time everyone cooperated very well, it was perfect, and the atmosphere was good.
Wearing a tube top Hanfu, Fang Qing rushed into the venue to tear up: "How can you use our wedding set and the bouquet I picked—Xiaofeng? Are you married? Oh my god, you are so handsome."
Panting, Ji Tong squeezed to her side, seeing that it was really his son, he was stunned: "Xiaofeng, what do you mean? I am your father! You didn't even notify me of your marriage, are you taking revenge on me?"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji was so outraged that he sat down on the chair and shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more he felt so. The son chose to marry the day before his wedding and used his wedding set, which must be revenge for his unannounced marriage.
Fang Qing patted him on the shoulder, staring at Ji Wenfeng with burning eyes: "At least he looks handsome in a wedding dress..."
Ji Tong looked at her in disbelief.
Fang Qing quickly changed her words and commented seriously: "...the bride is also very beautiful, the two of them are really talented and beautiful."
Ji Tong went crazy: "We don't even know whose family the bride belongs to, and whether she is a decent girl! What if the in-laws are difficult to deal with?"
Holding a bouquet of flowers, Lu Rong shouted coldly: "Mom." Will he really become another person in women's clothing
Fang Qing and Ji Tong: "...?"
Fang Qing felt that this was a bad situation, and explained to Jitong: "I assure you, my son is indeed a decent girl, and I am not difficult to deal with."
Ji Tong raised his forehead: "But in this way, others will think that our Ji family has raised a child bride!"
Lu Rong: "...?"
Ji Wenfeng couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth when he heard the words "Tong Yang Daughter-in-law".
Lu Rong looked at him incredulously: "You can laugh at this kind of time?" He threw the bouquet on him and ran away with his skirt.
Fang Qing screamed: "My bouquet!"
Ji Tong hugged her: "It's okay, I'm here!" He signaled Ji Wenfeng with his eyes to step on her quickly.
Ji Wenfeng was baffled, but Ji Tong looked very anxious, and even wiped a knife on his neck, telling him that if he didn't do so, he would die, so Ji Wenfeng had to throw the bouquet on the ground and step on it.
Only then did Ji Tong let go of Fang Qing: "The bouquet is broken, let's change it to a pink one."
Fang Qing's eyes were fierce: "Do you think I don't know the good deeds behind your back?! You just don't like the green bouquet I chose, right?!"
Ji Tong: "...it's not me! My dear, how can you miss me so much? Xiaofeng stepped on it." He pointed at Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng was dumped, and was regarded as the culprit by his father and stepmother, so he had no choice but to chase after Lu Rong: "Rong Rong! Wait for me! We have to toast later!"
Jitong and Fang Qing looked side by side at Lu Rong who was running with his skirt in the sunset, and Ji Wenfeng who was chasing wildly.
Ji Tong said seriously: "They will say that our family raises children and brides."
Fang Qing hummed and seconded: "... indeed."