The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 327 Wedding (2)

One of Shu Yin's rickshaw drivers who often pulled Shu Yin ran to Shu Yin with his rickshaw, "Madam, please."

Shu Yin raised her eyebrows, "You used to call me Miss."

The coachman smiled innocently, "Young Marshal is here, we don't dare to shout."

Yan Xiaojie smiled, "Whatever your name is, you are handsome." He put his arm around her waist domineeringly and put it on the car, fixed the scarf for her, and then pulled up the carport of the rickshaw, "Sit in it obediently , don't show your face to blow the cold wind, you know?"

When she was a child?

Shu Yin is a little funny, but being pampered by such a child is also a kind of happiness.

Nodding obediently, Xiao Ling also jumped on one, following Shu Yin closely.

After leaving the alley, Yan Xiaojie put on his hat, lowered the brim of his hat, got into the rickshaw, and followed Shu Yin not too far away.

Two other people also boarded the rickshaw and followed, and one of them was holding a box.

The rickshaw parked at the door of a church, and Shu Yin got off and walked in.

In the middle of the church stood a foreign priest, smiling at her, and said in broken Chinese, "Mrs. Yan, hello."

"Father, you...was arranged by Yan Xiaojie in advance?" Shu Yin suddenly realized.

The priest nodded, "Shaoshuai Yan pulled me out of bed in the middle of the night, and just told me that today he is going to marry the most special woman in the world."

most special?
Shu Yin was a little surprised, this is how he evaluated himself.

There are no other people in the church, no electric lights, and many white candles are lit around it, which is quiet and holy.

Although she doesn't believe in religion, getting married in such a sacred place is very emotional.

She walked towards the priest, "Are you friends with Yan Xiaojie?"

"Yes, I dealt with him when I was in the northwest." The priest smiled kindly, "Young Marshal Yan prepared these for you."

He walked to the altar, which was covered with a piece of red satin. The priest pulled the satin away, and hundreds of white roses appeared in front of her eyes.

Shu Yin ran over in surprise, "Oh my God, Rose?"

"That's right, because there are very few roses in England, especially white ones. I don't know where the young master found these 99 roses."

"99?" Shu Yin smiled, "He actually knows the number 99."

"It was the priest who told me that the number 9 is used for roses in the West. I originally wanted 999 roses, but it was too late." Yan Xiaojie actually came in from the side of the church.

Shu Yin's eyes widened, and he changed into a white suit. He looked noticeably thinner, more slender, and taller.

"You...prepare these..."

Yan Xiaojie walked over with a smile, and took out her hands behind her back. It turned out to be a white rose headband that was worn on the top of the mountain. The holy roses were surrounded by white gauze, and she also wore a white gauze that reached to her waist.

He helped her put it on himself, and put down the veil to cover her face.

"Sorry, it's too late to order a wedding dress for you. I know you didn't like the wedding dress last time, but you are so beautiful in a red dress with a white gauze." Yan Xiaojie held her face affectionately, holding her face through the white gauze. , kissed gently.

Shu Yin was so moved that her eye circles were a little red. There is no woman who doesn't like a man who pays attention to her, and no woman doesn't like a man who prepares flowers for her.

Even if she is stingy, but romantic, there is no woman who does not love.

"Hey, Young Marshal, Young Marshal's Madam, you kissed me before my ceremony started. It makes me feel very boring." The priest looked sad.

Shu Yin glared at Yan Xiaojie strangely, "Follow the rules."

"Okay." Yan Xiaojie's eyes were full of doting, his eyes seemed to be glued with super glue, but he couldn't move them away.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)