e-sports wife in arms

Chapter 708 The end of the flower
On the day of Yu Xingchen's wedding, many people came, including Qi Ya, who she was thinking of, also came.

It's just that the sticky dust around her made her very upset, and she kept whispering in Qi Ya's ear: "Why is he here? I won't reimburse you for the air ticket..."

Qi Ya glanced at Xianchen who was not far away and wanted to peep here all the time: "It's enough to remember how much it takes. Anyway, he is not short of money. By the way, has Xianchen terminated the contract?"

Yu Xingchen rolled his eyes, and reluctantly said: "I want him to terminate the contract too, but the coach cherishes his talents and insists that no one has yet rebelled, dragging the club to refuse to terminate the contract in a shameless way, and giving Xianchen Call and persuade him to go back to playing professionally."

Yu Xing glanced at Xianchen not far away with his dark and strange eyes, "I think I'll go back soon."

Xianchen happened to be looking at this side too, and was caught by Yu Xingchen, and quickly turned his eyes away, pretending to look elsewhere.

Mu Yanyan laughed on the sidelines.

Qi Ya's coming out this time is not entirely for Yu Xingchen's wedding.

Xianchen made a bold move to source Qi Ya's bone marrow, and found two more donors in Shanghai who were successful in their initial match.

Xianchen has been worried about her health, and refuses to leave even an inch, but this is the women's dressing room and changing room, and the aggrieved Xianchen can only wait at the door.

Falling in love is a matter between Yu Xingchen and Gu Xishen, but getting married is a matter between the Gu family and the Yu family.

Both of them are considered to be top wealthy families, and they know a lot of bigwigs and friends at home and abroad, and they are all big men who stand on top of each other, the kind that stomps their feet and coughs, and the whole Shanghai beach will be shaken.

Today, because Yu Xingchen's wedding was all in order, bodyguards and mercenaries were dispatched, and even the government sent police to maintain order.

Countless people who eat melons have sighed that it is worthy of the marriage of a daughter in the e-sports circle, and the arrangement is different.

What Yu Xingchen didn't expect was that Lin Yuanjin also came.

It's just that she just received the news and walked out of the dressing room, only the staff handed her a beautifully wrapped gift box.

Yu Xingchen looked around, "Where is the person who gave the gift?"

Staff: "Let me deliver the gift and leave."

This is probably the best way for Lin Yuanjin to appear on the stage.

Yu Xingchen couldn't tell what it was like, took the gift from Lin Yuanjin, looked at it for a few seconds, and said "I'm sorry" to the staff.

When Yu Xing turned around holding the hem of the phoenix robe, Lin Yuanjin came out from under the railing on one side, and the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses kept watching her back as she disappeared behind the door.

In just a few seconds, in his heart, it stretched longer than centuries.

The process of Chinese-style weddings is much more complicated than that of Western-style ones, which makes the sense of ceremony particularly strong.

Set the universe, cross the saddle, lead the red silk, and cross the brazier.

At this time, Qi Ya's company is no longer needed, Xianchen finally seized the spare time to let Qi Ya sit, fearing that Qi Ya would be tired from the journey of these few steps.

Qi Ya watched Yu Xingchen step over the brazier as if she was looking at a daughter.

Seek good luck and avoid bad luck, turn misfortune into blessing, cross the fire to stay away from bad luck, and thrive.

Xianchen looked at Qi Ya to prevent some people without eyes from approaching.

At this moment, Xianchen's cell phone rang, and he answered the call away from the noisy guests.

On the other end of the phone was the voice of one of his subordinates: "Boss, a donor's hematopoietic stem cell matching has been successful! The doctor came and asked me to ask you if Miss Qi Ya is still in Shanghai? The donor is also here, so make time to do it as soon as possible." After the inspection, we can start the transplant..."

Xianchen's ears were buzzing all of a sudden, and she couldn't even hold the phone firmly, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Qi Ya noticed the movement on Xianchen's side, turned her head to look, and couldn't help being stunned.

Xianchen covered her face with her hands, her shoulders trembling.

Qi Ya supported the wall and stood up, walked to Xianchen, hesitated for a while, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xianchen's throat was hoarse, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Yu Xingchen held the red ribbon tightly in her hands, and her palms couldn't help but seep out of sweat.

Pavilions, towers and pavilions, fortified barriers, set foot on the winding staircase.

Candlesticks in the shape of sycamore branches and leaves hold candles, and the candlelight flickers, reflecting countless shadowy shadows, which sometimes separate and sometimes gather.

The wedding scene is in an ancient house somewhere, the lights in the world, the river lights on the bridge and the flowing water drifting with the tide, and the Kongming lanterns flying up with the wind, are all gathered in the present.

She did it step by step according to what the master of ceremonies said, walking step by step, going round and round, the blessings and laughter of the guests were endless, and the translucent red hijab swayed with her steps, dyeing everything in front of her into red, even herself. Can't tell where it is.

Until the end of the red silk was held in Gu Xishen's hand, he gently pulled it.

Yu Xing turned to look at Gu Xishen.

She vaguely saw Gu Xi wearing a deep red robe, with wide sleeves and flying sleeves, and his cheeks were as sharp as a knife out of its sheath. Only when Yu Xing's eyes came over, he bent the corners of his eyes and showed a hint of a smile. Under the candlelight, there is a layer of warm color, which is less sharp and more gentle.

The flow of light and shadow is like heavy makeup, and Gu Xishen is like a cold fairy standing among lotus flowers.

The master of ceremonies shouted all kinds of auspicious words and happy words, and then worshiped the heaven and earth and the high hall.

The master of ceremonies shouted "husband and wife pay respects", and the two of them bent down holding the red silk while everyone was watching.

Thousands of hectares of wind whizzed through the skirt and rushed to the sky.

In the overwhelming blood red, the two straightened up and looked at each other with a smile.

——End——

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