Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 156 Extra 17: Wedding

Their most formal wedding was held in May with great fanfare.

The wine was ordered before the New Year, and it was authentic wine flown in from a Tuscan winery. The hotel where the guests stayed was a resort owned by Mo Yucheng, very close to the wedding venue, surrounded by rockery and trees, and a small vineyard that was in line with the scene.

Jian Yi lived with Lin Qingruan in her apartment in Kyoto. Lin Qingruan was considered her "family member". She would get up at four in the morning to put on makeup and act as if she would not open the door easily.

Half an hour later, the makeup artists and costume designers were in place. Jin Yanchen should have given them notice in advance, and there were no media gathered downstairs in the community, so it didn't cause too much commotion.

Before this day came, Jian Yi had envisioned many possibilities.

At four o'clock in the morning, she might be too sleepy to open her eyes. She would complain about how tedious getting married is, while whispering to the makeup artist to apply more concealer under her eyes.

But she didn't expect that she would stay awake all night.

From nightfall to daybreak, and almost the moment the phone rang, she hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"So fast?"

Jin Yanchen was surprised: "Lin Qingruan told me that you haven't woken up yet, and asked me to wake you up."

"You won't be awake all night?"

"No." Jian Yi quickly denied, "I slept well last night, how about you?"

"Yeah." Jin Yanchen chuckled, "I'm not bad either."

Jian Yi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but then she saw Lin Qingruan walking in from the door. This affectionate morning call was finally killed by her. Lin Qingruan said into the microphone, "Our Xiao Yi is going to put on makeup. How is your sincerity preparation going, Mr. Jin?"

"With me here to protect you, you can't take her away easily today."

Jin Yanchen sneered, and his voice rose, with a casual and lazy tone coming over.

"I also have Yu Cheng here to support me."

The makeup artist was a top-notch one in the industry specially invited from Milan by Lin Qingruan. This was Jian Yi's first time sitting under the spotlight. She blinked her eyes and felt the makeup artist pinching the powder puff to apply the lightest layer of foundation on her.

Then came concealer, eye shadow, lipstick... Every time a small brush of similar shape swept across her face, Jian Yi's eyelashes subconsciously trembled.

Then she opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Every color was blended together. She looked like a big star, anxiously waiting for the first red carpet in her life.

Jianyi feels that sometimes loving someone is like putting on makeup, in the process of striving for perfection and correcting every flaw on the skin. When she finally walks in front of the person she loves, she will definitely be the most perfect and beautiful herself.

This is true love.

Love that can make people grow and become better in the pursuit of self.

The makeup artist's movements were very gentle, which invisibly took away a lot of her nervousness. Later, Lin Qingruan looked out the window and suddenly shouted, "Jin Yanchen's car is here."

"The license plate number is 521231. Is it a black Bugatti?"

Jian Yi pursed her lips subconsciously.

The makeup artist who was applying lip makeup to her smiled knowingly, and continued to apply makeup to her in an orderly manner, picking up a topic to start with, "Actually, this is my first time doing makeup for a bride."

"You know, there aren't many people getting married in our circle." The makeup artist shrugged her shoulders and said in a relaxed tone, "But after doing your makeup, I suddenly want to switch to bridal makeup."

This topic took Jane away from her mood. Perhaps good students are born with an instinct to explore. She asked, "Why?" "Because at this moment I suddenly feel that seeing the vague happiness on the bride's face will give me a sense of accomplishment."

The makeup artist smiled and put the final touches on the blush brush. She sincerely exclaimed, "prefect."

Jian Yi's mood also reached its peak at the end of this sentence. She heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. When she looked outside, she vaguely remembered that she was in the bedroom, so how could she hear the sound outside the door.

It was the sound of her heartbeat that was causing the trouble.

Jian Yi took a deep breath. This was the first time in her life that she played the leading role. She put on a perfect smile and walked out gracefully.

Her wedding dress was so eye-catching, with a diamond chain adorning her entire shoulders and neck, and the two skinny butterfly bones on her back were slightly gathered together, showing a cool beauty.

The security door in the living room was opened a tiny gap, and Lin Qingruan leaned against the door railing with her arms to prevent anyone from passing in.

She called a few of her best friends to stop them, and Fang Chun also came to join in the fun. She was now five or six months pregnant, with a slightly bulging belly. She moved a stool and sat at the door, eating melon seeds. No one outside the house dared to approach her.

For these people, getting married is just a formality. The scene is grand enough, and they consider it a success if they release the written notice to various media outlets in advance to announce the marriage.

Who still knows these tricks to make things difficult for people? In other words, everyone is so proud of their status that no one can lower themselves to play these tricks.

Jin Yanchen had obviously done his homework in advance, and he handed over a red envelope with a gold-embossed cloud pattern.

Lin Qingruan touched it and pulled it out, revealing a check.

Jin Yanchen said: "You can fill in any amount you want."

Lin Qingruan snorted and threw the red envelope into a corner of the sofa. She turned around and glanced at Jian Yi. The balance in her heart involuntarily tipped over and she pushed the door outwards.

"Since your attitude is so good, I'll allow you to take a look."

Jin Yanchen raised his eyes and saw the plain curtains fluttering in the wind, and Jian Yi sitting by the window with her back to him. Her neck was stretched out like a swan, and her expression remained gentle. She seemed to have an innate elegance and composure.

For some reason, Jin Yanchen's heart began to boil like hot water. He thought of many moments in the future when they would admire the flowers in the courtyard together, take slow walks holding hands, and he could slowly teach her many things about finance.

And this little girl who appears in his life rashly will give him the perception and recognition of love with her sincere heart.

Because of a particular person, life seems to have many more possibilities.

Jin Yanchen smiled slightly, lowered his head to adjust the metal cuff on his wrist, and took a step forward to walk towards her.

Lin Qingruan stopped him: "I haven't said I'll let you go yet."

"You have to answer a few questions for me."

"Don't mention a few, even if there are a hundred, our Yanchen will be happy to answer today." Mo Yucheng joked, "Big star, we are so familiar with each other, why don't you ask some simple questions?"

"Who is familiar with you?" Lin Qingruan glanced at him. She stood at the door with great momentum, showing the posture of a female star. There was a rare brightness and even lively cuteness on her face.

Mo Yucheng felt itchy after seeing this.

So he, the general who led the battle, was willing to retreat to the second line, and under the sighs of his brothers in the back row, he bluntly confessed, "What are you sighing about? Are you afraid of your wife?"

Lin Qingruan only asked one question.