Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 258 Received the Certificate

Compared with the others, Su Buyue and the others were not very conspicuous. After they left, there were thousands of greetings behind them. Everyone seemed to have a high status.

Wei Wan asked softly: "Is what I heard just now Qinglian Qige?"

"And it belongs to the woman." Zheng Wu said the key point.

Zhang Luo couldn't help but gasped: "The relationship between siblings is so hard, can the fourth child bear it?"

Wei Wan took a deep breath: "I finally know why there are no reporters."

When they walked into the banquet, each table was separated and their names were written down. It seemed that they were doing this deliberately to avoid disputes.

After a while, Wen Qing stood on the stage in a silver suit, holding a book and announcing the start of the wedding: "Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, the wedding is about to begin. Please take your seats as soon as possible to witness the happiness of the newlyweds. time!"

Su Nan sat next to the main table, with her legs crossed, sitting casually, looking at the person speaking quietly on the stage, with an unclear expression in her eyes, as if she was smiling.

Next to them were Chu Yang, Sheng Yu, Ji Qinglin, Qing Feng, Ling Xi and others.

Shen Lin, Zhou Yu, Qian Rui, Wen Fan, Nuomi and Nian Gao were sitting at a table, chatting casually.

For a moment, Jiang Jingchen, dressed in a black suit, stood next to Wen Qing. When the hour and minute hands pointed to twelve o'clock at the same time, the door was slowly pushed open.

Shen Que wore a red waist-cinched one-shoulder wedding dress, which exposed her slender collarbone and also showed off her beautiful figure. She wore a star crown on her head that perfectly combined with the wedding dress.

On one side, Meng Nanxi also put on a white one-shoulder short skirt, with one hand behind her back, and holding Shen Que with the other hand as she walked forward.

Originally, this position was either mother, father or brother.

But the two knew each other when they were young. They depended on each other and never separated. They were each other's strongest backers and knew each other's secrets and weaknesses. Shen Zhen was not satisfied with just letting her be the bridesmaid. She felt that the person who handed her over to Jiang Jingchen should be She must be her, Meng Nanxi.

Under the attention of everyone, the music reached its climax. Meng Nanxi put Shen Que's hand in Jiang Jingchen's, her eyes turned red involuntarily: "I still say the same thing, if you are not good to her, there is no need to wait for you to die suddenly. I’ll kill you first, don’t you hear me?”

He choked up his words when threatening people, and felt completely intimidating.

Jiang Jingchen didn't feel any discomfort about this, his eyes were clear, and he nodded seriously: "I will."

Meng Nanxi tightened their hands, turned and walked towards the corner.

When Wen Fan saw this, he stood up and walked over, putting his coat on her body. Meng Nanxi glanced at him, ignored him, and stared at the stage.

Wenqing on the stage imitated other wedding officiants and spoke in extremely official words,

After Shen Que and Jiang Jingchen said "I do" to each other, the audience burst into warm applause. They exchanged rings and kissed each other under the witness of everyone.

Smooth and wonderful.

There was no bouquet thrown at this wedding. The bouquet was given directly to Meng Nanxi by Shen Que.

There was no wedding fuss. Everyone ate quietly and watched the show. It didn't officially end until the sun set in the evening.

At night, in the Shen family manor, red happy characters and lanterns were hung high, showing the joy of the wedding everywhere.

Shen Que took off his gorgeous clothes, put on red pajamas, sat at the table, and opened the box left by Mrs. Qin.

A longevity lock, a bank card, an jade bracelet, and a handwritten letter.

It opened with the handwriting of Mrs. Qin.

【See words as faces,
Girl, happy wedding. The old woman can’t drink this glass of wine, but the gift will definitely arrive. The longevity lock will be given to your future children. The jade bracelet and bank card are yours. I can’t choose those gold and silver ones. It seems that this bracelet suits you very well. I hope you like it.

I also wish you a safe and smooth future and a worry-free life. ——The perfect way to seal your eyebrows. 】

In the study on the other side, Jiang Jingchen was writing a letter to Jin Ling.

They haven't contacted each other for a long time. The last address was in a small town. He ordered someone to send the invitation, but she didn't come, and the promise was fulfilled today.

【See words as faces,
She is getting married today, and everything is going well.

Aunt Jin, you didn't come today. You must have been delayed by the beautiful scenery on the road, or you may have seen something interesting and stopped in your tracks. But you should probably be in good health and free.

This letter tells you that I am newly married, and I wish you freedom and well-being.

——Jiang Jingchen. 】

He folded the letter and put it into the envelope, pressed the wax seal, stood up, turned off the light and walked out, handed the letter to Chu Yang before returning to the room.

Seeing the empty room, he was stunned for a moment. At this time, the bathroom door was opened. Shen Que came out wrapped in a bath towel and saw him. He chuckled and said, "Did you finish it? Do you want to take a shower first?"

Jiang Jingchen's eyes darkened a bit, and he stretched out his hands to take her into his arms, wrap his arms around her, and whisper in her ear: "I want to wash, but not alone."

As he said this, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, his tongue entering hers.

Shen Que turned around and hugged his waist, responding to his enthusiasm.

At the end of the day, Jiang Jingchen placed Shen Que on the sink, and the shower was turned on. He took her hand and took off his pajamas. The skin touched each other, and it was hot.

The rising temperature in the bathroom makes people breathe harder, and the charming sounds are pleasant to the ears.

They went from the inside to the outside and then to the bed, without any excessive words, only responding enthusiastically every time.

The moonlight outside the window was bright and bright, the stars were dotted, the breeze blew by, moving the treetops, and the red balloon lanterns around the house were also swaying, all night long.

The sky turned pale. Jiang Jingchen blew dry Shen Que's hair before slowly lying down with her in his arms.

Over the next few months, the two honeymooned in different places and put everything behind them.

I took countless photos and sent them back.

It wasn't until Shen Que's birthday that they came back and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately to apply for a marriage certificate.

Looking at the two bright red marriage certificates in their hands, the two of them were as excited as the other people who received the certificates.

Shen Que took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to WeChat Moments, with the caption: "I got the certificate, it's legal! It's mine!"

Nine words, domineering and a bit paranoid in them.

Jiang Jingchen also posted after seeing it, with the caption: "Got the certificate, it's legal, it's yours."

He hadn't sent a message in ten thousand years, but he responded to the other person's words with a message, which made the few friends in his circle of friends feel sore and sad, but they couldn't say anything but wished them well.

Shen Que not only had blessings but also red envelopes, each one more than the last.

She turned around and hugged Jiang Jingchen: "Shall we go buy flowers?"

"Okay." Jiang Jingchen held her waist and nodded in agreement. The two of them walked hand in hand to the flower shop not far away, bought a bouquet of the best red roses, and left here in the dazzling sunlight.

And they are also planning to play for a few days before working, enjoying their free time!

I went to get an injection today and my arm was about to break. Oh, yes, the main text is over. Follow-up.