The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

"We, it's time to go back. Hao Chen is still waiting for us at home!"

"En." She nodded, and handed her hand to Qin Yishu, and the two of them clasped their fingers together.

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A week later.

On this day, the weather was clear and cloudless. The wedding of Qin Yishu and Qiu Yixian was about to take place today! [

Perhaps it was because they had experienced too much turmoil before, even though they wanted to keep a low profile, they still attracted the attention of a lot of media.

Countless people gathered in front of the Western Cathedral where they were about to hold their wedding, waiting to witness a pair of newlyweds walk into the auditorium hand in hand!

At eight o'clock, Qiu Yixian's house is downstairs.

Because of her marriage, Qiu Yixian has moved back to her hut these few days.They can't live together for a few days. In fact, the two miss each other quite a lot.

In Qiu Yixian's small room, several female friends had already come running over. At this moment, in her bedroom, Qiu Xiaobaozi was screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" What a beautiful aunt, her eyes are a little dull.Ye Zhiqiu was helping her dress, Shen Lanxiao was handing her a comb, Feng Linxue had nothing to do, so she had to sit aside and manage this bunch of chaotic children.

All male guests were invited out.Sorry, I know you are all friends of Qin Yishu.Want to get in?Can!Eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight red envelopes, no marriage allowed!

And inside the house, a lot of kids were running around.Ling Yichuan is the biggest of these children, he is like a king of children.He was wearing a black tuxedo, proudly raised his little neck, and his peach blossom eyes looked around.His younger sister Ling Yinuo, half an hour younger than him, is also the one who is not afraid of anything.Wearing a small white dress, her slightly long hair was tied into two flower buds and tied with a bow.

Little Leng Yunting, this guy is very quiet, wearing a small black suit, serving tea and water to his mother.

As for Yu Xing'er who was hiding in the bathroom and refused to go out anyway. . . . . .

Well, the flower girls are of course these cute things.It's just—because there are three boys and one girl.Helpless, Shen Lanxiao had no choice but to grit her teeth and dress their son Yu Xing's children's shoes as a girl. . . . .

Not to mention, when Yu Xing'er was a child, she had big eyes, long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, and ruddy lips, and then she wore skirts and wigs. . . . .No matter how you look at it, she is just a little girl carved in powder and jade!What's more, standing next to the real little girl Ling Yinuo, no one is the same size, that pretty little appearance makes Qiu Xiaobaozi keep calling "sister and sister".

——As a result, Yu Xing'er was betrayed by her wicked mother. Ever since she put on a small skirt, a wig, and a girl's bowknot leather shoes, she refused to go out from the bathroom.

"It looks so good!" Qiu Yixian was sitting in front of the dressing table. The stylist was a special make-up artist specially invited from Paris, and he had countless ladies and aristocratic customers.

She was wearing a pure white wedding dress, with smooth lines that perfectly set off her plump bust and slender waistline, and the tassel design on the skirt added a bit of oriental charm for no reason.This wedding dress is designed by a Parisian fashion master and handmade.