The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

"Mr. Song, hurry up and kneel down to offer flowers, otherwise our director Nan won't go with you."

Listening to everyone's words, Song Ci took a step back, but Nan Xi stretched out his hand to pinch his arm, "No need, kneel or not, I will go with you today."

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat, not knowing what it was like.

The person next to him continued: "That's not acceptable, this is the rule."

"That's right. The bride shouldn't feel so sorry for the groom. Maybe she will bow her head and kneel like this once in her life, and it is likely that there will be no more in the future."

"The bride loves the groom too much!"

Listening to their babble, Nanxi's eyes showed helplessness, and when she was about to speak, Song Ci said, "You should kneel."

She looked at him intently, and his eyes were full of energy, looking at her burningly, a little sour, a little dark, but fleeting.

Song Ci laughed and said, "Since it's a rule, don't break it. I don't want to be special."

Song Ci took a step back, knelt down on one knee, his eyes clear.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is extremely sincere and sincere.

"Dear Miss Nanxi, under the witness of so many people, are you willing to come with me?"

"..."

"Oh, what kind of lady is this, she's just my wife, okay?"

To make people booed, Song Ci smiled lightly, and didn't say much else.

Nan Xi understood, looking at the bouquet he handed over, her face was gentle and beautiful, bewitching people's hearts.

"it is good."

"Wow! Blessings!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, the groom quickly pick up the bride!"

Song Ci straightened up, looking at Nan Xi with real joy in his eyes.

She held the bouquet and smiled, "That's no need, it's just two steps."

Yu Yin was going crazy with jealousy, and said with a half-hearted smile: "Sister, this is a custom of marriage, why don't you want to, is it true that you are not so happy in your heart?"

After saying this, the warm atmosphere became a little cold again.

Song Ci gave her a nonchalant look, "My wife is distressed, she's just afraid that I'll be tired, why is she unhappy?"

Yu Yin was choked by such a choke, trying to maintain a decent smile, "Yes is the best."

Nanxi's expression lightened a little, "If that's the case, let's hug."

There must be a full set of acting, so as not to let some people pick their bones.

Song Ci smiled happily, "My wife said to hug, so we will hug."

As he spoke, he bent down and immediately picked up Princess Nanxi.

He usually doesn't look muscular.But Song Ci also exercises every day, and belongs to the type of dressing to look thin and undressing, and now her boyfriend Limax is exclaiming again.

"The groom is so cool!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, follow!"

"Little princess, come and follow your parents."

Yueling moved her calf and chased after her in two or three steps. The crowd pushed and shoved, and followed each other out.

Yu Yin was left in the innermost part, his face was almost distorted, and finally he forced a smile.

Laugh, laugh, laugh now.

Otherwise, you won't be happy for a while!

"..."

Song Ci went downstairs with Nanxi in his arms, without letting go all the way.

Due to the hot weather, a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on Song Ci's forehead.

Nanxi was dazzled by the sun, squinted her eyes, felt his heaving chest and slightly rapid breathing, and said softly, "Why don't you let me down?"

Song Ci lowered his eyes and looked at her, "It's not a problem at this distance."

"There's no need to be so serious, anyway, they haven't caught up yet, let me go."