Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

The grandparents were wearing crimson clothes and sitting in the main seat. The two elderly people in their seventies were radiant and full of energy. The moment they saw Yi Xiao and Zhan Yan coming in, they instantly looked younger by more than ten years.

Although many tedious procedures have been eliminated, it is still necessary for the newlyweds to offer tea to their grandparents.

Yi Xiao and Zhan Yan knelt in front of the two elderly people, offered a cup of tea with their own hands, and called out sweetly; "Grandpa and grandma, please use tea..."

"Good boy." Grandma said two words in a row, drank the tea from grandson's daughter-in-law happily, then took off a jade bracelet from her wrist, and put it in her palm, with a loving face on her face: "Smile, this is Our Zhan family has passed it down from generation to generation, and now grandma wears it on your hand, wishing you and Zhanyan will grow old together forever."

"Mom, you are so biased. I have been thinking about your bracelet for decades, and you are reluctant to give it to me. It hurts so much now..." It was Mrs. Zhan who spoke, although there was a bit of jealousy, but I am very happy.

Yi laughed twice and took the jade bracelet: "Thank you grandma..."

After the ceremony of offering tea, it happened to be ten o'clock in the morning. All the people waiting in Zhan's old house, surrounded by a couple of newcomers, went to the most upscale hotel in H City.

The planning process of the wedding is similar, red carpet, flowers, champagne... On the front stage, there is a national first-class performance orchestra, which is performing beautiful music for the guests who come slowly.

The whole scene is full of jewels, grand and luxurious.

Yi Xiao held Zhan Yan's arm and stood at the door, personally welcoming the guests who came to congratulate her. Everyone was concerned that Yi Xiao was pregnant, but they were on time, as if they had made an appointment, and they all arrived at the wedding scene at the same time. Give the red envelopes in your hands, and sit down in twos and threes.

From the door of the hotel to the banquet hall, every ten meters there is an arch made of lilies, filled with a refreshing fragrance, and on the wall, under the LED lights, there are flashing flames. Wedding photo with Yi Xiao.

It's just that when we arrived at the banquet hall, the wall of the central stage was covered by a layer of white veil, making it hard for people to see the mystery behind it.

The guests are seated.

The clock struck twelve.

Yi Xiao stood on the other side of the red carpet, holding Zhan's mother's wrist, Miao Miao and Ya Ya stood on both sides of the bride's body, holding a small flower basket in their hands, sprinkled with flowers along the way.

At the moment when the bride stepped onto the red carpet, the groomsmen and women prepared their salutes and pulled up the cannon rings, and gorgeous ribbons fluttered and fell one after another.

On the stage at the other end of the red carpet, Zhan Yan was wearing a white suit, holy and beautiful. With Yi Xiao's every step, his eyes were deep and long, bursting out with uncontrollable affection.

At this time, he seemed to be impatient, until the moment Yi Xiao walked in front of him, he couldn't help but lift his feet and bend down, hugged his little girl horizontally, and walked to the stage.

He held her face in his hands, seeing her staring at him, feeling moved in his heart, lowered his head, and kissed her slightly trembling lips fiercely.

Yi Xiao's eyes flickered, she stretched out her arms to wrap around Zhan Yan's neck, slightly tiptoed, and affectionately responded to Zhan Yan's hot kiss.

"Lovers will get married, let us wish Mr. Zhanyan and Miss Yixiao to grow old together and live in love forever." The master of ceremonies on the side of the stage warmed up the scene at the right time.

There was a thunderous applause from the audience.