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Chapter 645 Wedding Dress

Chapter 645 Wedding Dress
But Fu Liwan didn't see it. He walked behind Chen Qianning and opened the jewelry box on the table, "This jade rose outfit is so beautiful, why did you give it a feast? Fortunately, I bought the phoenix hairpin that day, and I will give it to you." Take it back, the phoenix hairpin will look good on your head."

He took out Fengchai's whole set of jewelry, studied one by one, and then put it on for Chen Qianning. The movements of his hands were soft and smooth. When the whole set was finished, Chen Qianning looked as dignified as a queen.

Especially with the phoenix hairpin, the whole person is very wonderful, but it's a pity that Chen Qianning is unwilling to say a word.

It's not at all like the chatty, unreasonable young lady back then.

But Fu Liwan didn't care, he tidied her up, held her hand and got up, "Let's go, madam."

It's a wedding, it's a wedding.

The entire backyard of the hotel was arranged by Fu Liwan as a palace for the princess, with pink bubbles everywhere, and walking into the backyard gave the illusion of being in happiness.

If the people sitting below were not all the policemen in police uniforms looking at and angry, they would probably be happy.

When Chen Qianning was led in, his brows and eyes were frowned, and he quickly changed into a look of desire and desire.

Everyone was pointed at gunpoint, watching them stepping onto the stage. Fu Liwan changed into a complete suit and held Chen Qianning gently.

Sheng Yan's pupils shrank, and suddenly he felt a little uninspired.

"Ahem——" Fu Liwan cleared his throat pretentiously, "Welcome everyone to my wedding, I, Fu Liwan, He Dehe was able to marry Miss Chen Qianning, and I would also like to thank you all , entrusted to protect the peace, took the time to come to my wedding scene."

He talked big by himself, and the police uncles who were forced to be guests were not happy, and even wanted to go up and kick him away one by one, but he had too many hostages, and no one dared to be impulsive.

Sheng Yan looked down at his watch. The time was almost up, so his mind shifted from the stage to Officer Zhang.

Sensing something, Police Officer Zhang turned his head, as if he just crossed eyes casually, but he understood everything in his eyes.

On the main stage, Chen Qianning watched Fu Liwan take out the ring, and finally had a little reaction. She said tremblingly, "My parents, did you really kill your parents?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask this question, Fu Liwan stood up regretfully, "Compared with this, I hope you mean agree, willing, or husband."

"Tell me, isn't it?" Her reaction was not big, but it concealed a lot of emotions.

Fu Liwan saw it through at a glance, and didn't want to think about it again: "Ning'er, none of this is important. The important thing is that today is our wedding. Don't you want this kind of wedding the most? I will reproduce it one by one according to your words. Yes, do you like it?"

Chen Qianning was standing in the middle, and the bleak evening wind was blowing in. She thought about a long time ago, when the time had begun to blur, and even the person she was talking to began to blur.

She said, "I want a wedding full of pink bubbles, with fireworks on both sides, and roses, and the stage must be pure white, without a little dirt, which symbolizes our perfect, white wedding." The wedding... by the way, I also need a large bouquet of lollipops, a full house of guests, and I have to wear the biggest and longest wedding dress."

Looking back at the present, there are flowers, all roses, pink balloons everywhere, in different shapes, but they are all beautiful, and some are transparent, with a big heart inside.

There were lollipops the size of a bouquet on the table, and she was wearing a trailing wedding dress. Even the ground she was stepping on now was so clean that no flaws could be found.

Everything is as she imagined.

(End of this chapter)

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