After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 281 Wedding
The ballroom of the most luxurious hotel on the private island was full of guests, and everyone was waiting to witness this high-profile wedding ceremony.

The red carpet winds from the gate of the banquet hall to the ceremony stage, with birds of paradise symbolizing trust and white roses representing pure and flawless love adorned on both sides, implying beauty.

The music sounded, and the door of the banquet hall slowly opened.

Ye Wanwan wore a pure white wedding dress, outlining her figure, and walking on the red carpet holding a bouquet of flowers.

The skin is like curdled fat, rosy inside.The delicate and beautiful face even made the flowers on the side lose their color.

At this moment, she is undoubtedly beautiful, dressed up to attend, marrying the man she loves most.

Ye Wan walked towards the end of the red carpet lately, smiling at Lu Qingjue, who looked at her.

Today's boss Lu is really handsome, he is tall and straight in a suit, has an outstanding appearance, cool and handsome.

Lu Qingjue stepped forward and held Ye Wanwan's hand. He looked down at his lover in front of him: "Are you ready?"

The corners of Ye Wanwan's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and she raised her eyes to look at Boss Lu.

She had delicate makeup on her face, and her eyes sparkled with a little sparkle.

Ye Wanwan smiled: "Didn't you say that I just need to be by your side to be beautiful like a flower? Then I'm ready."

"Okay." Lu Qingjue nodded with a gentle expression.

He lowered his head and gently squeezed her fair and beautiful hands twice: "That beautiful Miss Ye, let's go together."

Everything has him, don't be afraid.

After finishing speaking, Lu Qingjue took Ye Wanwan's hand and wrapped her arm around his own. The two looked sideways at each other, and then walked towards the wedding stage.

At this point all the guests have been seated and waiting.

Tian Mengmeng's eyebrows were curved, and she poked her head to look at the bride's position on the red carpet: "Wanwan is so beautiful today, and her husband is also handsome! I don't know when we talked about it, and she shed tears of envy. "

Hearing that Yang Yu also cast his gaze in that direction, the groom is indeed a handsome guy.

He pulled Tian Mengmeng to him resentfully.

"Wife, you are already a married woman, and you still covet other people's husbands, woo woo woo."

The macho act like a baby is the deadliest.

Tian Mengmeng touched her nose guiltily, then coughed twice to cover it up: "I'm just addicted to my eyes, it's okay."

What's going on, this scumbag's sense of sight is an illusion.

Yang Yu cried Qingqing, what should I do if my wife always likes to look at other men?
For this wedding, Lu Qingjue invited the world's most famous symphony orchestra to perform live, and the melodious music sounded slowly.

All the guests turned their heads in unison, and cast their eyes on the entrance of the flower carpet!

I saw two newcomers gradually appearing in sight.

Ye Wanwan wore a pure white wedding dress, and her tail was romantically swayed on the red carpet, blooming in full bloom like a white rose.

Her blue hair was high, and the hazy veil vaguely covered her face, but through the thin veil, she could still vaguely see that delicate face, with a beautiful temperament.

She held Lu Qingjue's arm like that, and walked towards the guests on the pink flower carpet.

The tail and veil of the wedding dress were trailing behind her, gently dragging in the air, and every time she took a step forward, a few pink petals rolled up and fell on the side of her wedding dress, even on the skirt that dragged the floor.

Ye Wanwan stepped on the red carpet holding a bouquet of flowers.

Lu Qingjue stood by her side, slightly put an arm up for her to hold, and as the symphony's wedding march sounded, the two walked side by side.

"As expected of my daughter." Song Ya wiped her tears.

Even though she had already expressed emotion when she sent Xiao Wan away in the morning, there was a completely different atmosphere at the wedding banquet now.

Ye Zheng raised his hand to help her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Aya, don't cry when our precious girl is happy."

"Okay." Song Ya replied, wiping away her tears.

Arm in arm, Ye Wanwan and Lu Qingjue walked to the center of the banquet stage step by step on the stairs paved with red carpet.

She gently picked up the hem of the wedding dress with one hand and stepped on it. The two walked through the romantic flower gate hand in hand, walked to the main stage designed as a white pavilion, and then turned around tacitly.

Jiang Lingchu followed behind as a bridesmaid, and when Ye Wanwan stood up, she immediately bent down and spread out the hem of the entangled wedding dress again.

"My friends and guests, good afternoon!"

A chic voice sounded suddenly, Song Can in a suit and leather shoes got up from the guest seat, a microphone was added to his hand at some point, and a host card was held between his slender white fingers, and he walked up to the booth with his long legs. tower.

"I'm Song Can, I'm very happy to be the master of ceremonies for Cousin Xiaowan today!"

There was warm applause from the guest seats.

Ye Wanwan glanced sideways at Song Can, then closed her eyes and lowered her voice, "Ah Jue, don't you like him? Why do you want him to be our master of ceremonies?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingjue pursed his lips and said softly.

"Doesn't Wan Wan like to watch his TV series? I signed him last month, and I will decide the script from now on."

The corner of Ye Wanwan's mouth couldn't help twitching, Boss Lu was really getting darker.

This Song Can is asking for blessings.

But having said that, Song Can is a person in the entertainment industry after all, and he is used to similar scenes, so he is indeed the most suitable person to be the master of ceremonies.

"First, let's invite our witness—Mr. Song Manzhou!"

The applause sounded again among the guests, Mr. Song stood up from the chair, and walked up to the pavilion in high spirits.

He took out his marriage testimony: "Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon! Today, I am entrusted by the bride and groom to serve as the witness for the marriage of Mr. Lu Qingjue and Ms. Ye Wanwan."

"In this sacred and solemn wedding ceremony, it is a great honor to be able to testify the wedding speech for this perfect couple and a natural couple."

Mr. Song did not delay for a long time, and soon ended his speech, and was invited off the stage by Song Can.

"Next, let's invite the bride's father—Mr. Ye Zheng!"

Hearing this, Ye Zheng also stood up from the chair.

Seeing Papa Ye walking towards this side, Ye Wanwan couldn't help becoming nervous, her palms started to sweat.

Sensing her emotions, Lu Qingjue squeezed her palm quietly.

He drew his red lips lightly, raised his eyebrows and said softly, "What are you worried about at night?"

Ye Wanwan glanced at him lightly from the side.

She pursed her lips: "Isn't this afraid that my father would be dissatisfied with you, so he took my hand and took me away from marriage?"

Not to mention that Father Ye could really do such a thing, after all, he has always disliked Mr. Lu.

"Wan Wan you want to run away from marriage?" Lu Qingjue narrowed his narrow eyes slightly.

He gently pinched her waist with small movements, his deep voice was full of warning, a little dangerous.

Ye Wan Wan playfully hooked her lips: "What if?"

While the two were talking, Ye Zheng was already walking towards them with steady strides.

Father Ye looked at his daughter and son-in-law with serious eyes.

At this moment, there are countless complex emotions in his heart.

"Dad." Ye Wan Wan raised her red lips and called him softly with a smile.

Ye Zheng's serious eyebrows and eyes were stained with a faint smile. He stretched out his hand and gently took off his daughter's veil, nodded and said, "Yes."

Immediately, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Qingjue.

"Father-in-law." Lu Qingjue nodded slightly, calling him politely and respectfully.

Ye Zheng hummed, and then turned his attention to Ye Wanwan who was beside him.

"Wan Wan, come here." Father Ye's voice was gentle, and he beckoned to her lovingly.

Ye Wanwan immediately gave him her hand.

Ye Zheng took his daughter's arm and walked up to Lu Qingjue, with a serious tone: "Xiao Jue, here today... I will give you my most precious jewel."

As he spoke, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

There were a lot of thoughts in his heart, maybe he was infected by Song Ya in the audience just now, and now when he really wanted to hand Ye Wanwan over, he actually felt his eyes were a little red and sour.

Ye Zheng's eyes were deep: "Our Ye family is just such a precious girl. Now that she is married to you, you must remember to treat her well, don't let her cry, don't let her be wronged, especially... you must never let her down in this life. she."

"Can you do it?" He looked up at the man with a serious expression.

Lu Qingjue looked sideways at Ye Wanwan, with thousands of stars in his eyes.

He nodded very solemnly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Please rest assured, father-in-law."

"Marrying Wanwan is my life's wish. I will definitely regard her as a treasure in this life, and I will never let her go." Lu Qingjue promised.

Ye Wanwan's eye sockets were also faintly red, and some tears welled up in her eyes.

For the rest of my life, I will never be negative.

"The bride can't cry." Ye Zheng smiled and looked at his daughter in front of him, and said softly.

"It's not pretty when you cry, you have to laugh every night, you know that?"

"Um……"

Ye Wanwan sniffed lightly.

Ye Zheng held her hand: "If someone dares to bully you, go back to Ye's house at any time. Your mother and I are always there and will always be your solid backing. Don't be afraid."

Ye Wanwan pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Dad."

It was almost time, Ye Zheng handed her hand to Lu Qingjue's: "My daughter, I will leave it to you."

Lu Qingjue held Ye Wanwan's hand tightly, with a serious expression: "Father-in-law, don't worry, I will take good care of Wanwan."

After handing over, Father Ye turned around and returned to the guest seats.

Song Ya secretly wiped her tears on the chair.

When Ye Zheng came back, he saw his wife was crying again, and hurriedly wiped away her tears.

"Aya, don't cry, we should be happy, Wan Wan married the person she loves, she is very happy today."

Song Ya sniffed: "I was moved, so I didn't cry."

Ye Zheng touched his nose, but said nothing.

Song Ya calmed down and looked up at Ye Zheng: "When Wanwan gets married, leave the company to Xiaojue to take care of."

"it is good."

The ceremony continued.

Song Can returned to the pavilion with the microphone in hand.

"The groom, Mr. Lu Qingjue." He cleared his throat.

"Would you like Ms. Ye Wanwan to be your wife and make a marriage contract with her? In the future, regardless of sickness or health, whether poor or rich, or any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and treat her forever Be faithful until the end of life?"

Lu Qingjue looked sideways at Ye Wanwan who was standing beside him.

There was endless affection and love in those eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and his cold and deep voice slowly sounded: "I am willing."

Ye Wanwan raised her eyes to look at him, her brows and eyes frowned.

Song Can then turned his gaze to her: "Then, Miss Ye Wanwan, would you like Mr. Lu Qingjue to become your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? Regardless of sickness or health, poverty or wealth, or any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, be faithful to him forever until the end of his life?"

Ye Wanwan looked at Lu Qingjue with a sweet smile.

She held a bouquet in her hand, and her delicate face was set off by the bouquet in front of her. Even though her face was vaguely covered by the hazy and light veil, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and beautiful.

"I am willing."

When the two looked at each other, it seemed that there was only each other in their eyes.

Everything around seems to be hazy in the field of vision, becoming a foil, and the picture is so beautiful that it is even a little unreal.

Uncle Wang came onto the stage carrying an exquisite tray.

There were two expensive velvet boxes on it, and Song Can announced with a smile: "Next, let the two couples exchange wedding rings."

The wedding ring is a unique style that Lu Qingjue asked the world's top jewelry designers to create for them.

Different from the ring at the time of marriage proposal, the current ring is designed as a couple ring, and the names of the two are deliberately engraved on the ring.

Lu Qingjue took the velvet box from Uncle Wang.

He opened it and took out the exquisite diamond ring, then stretched out his hand to Ye Wanwan in a gentlemanly manner, and said softly with a smile.

"Mrs. Lu, may I have the honor to wear a wedding ring for you?"

"It's my honor." Shi Qing raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

She gave her hand to the man, and Lu Qingjue gently held her hand, and slowly put the ring of just the right size on her long and slender finger.

Afterwards, Ye Wanwan also put on a ring for Lu Qingjue.

"Now, the groom can kiss the bride."

After Song Can made the announcement, he immediately slipped off the stage.

The guest seats also instantly became excited and booed frequently.

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Encouraging voices sounded in her ears, Ye Wanwan glanced at the people watching them from the corner of her eye, her cheeks were flushed and she was a little shy.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she was about to withdraw her hand.

But Lu Qingjue took advantage of the time when she finished putting on the ring for him, took advantage of the opportunity to hold her hand, gently pulled her into his arms, and then directly lifted her veil and kissed her.

"Hmm..." Ye Wanwan crashed into the man's familiar embrace.

The moment the veil was lifted, Ye Wanwan's delicate face was immediately revealed. The misty veil floated in the air, and finally fell on the heads of the two.

Lu Qingjue hugged Ye Wanwan into his arms, and he lowered his head to place a lingering kiss on her red lips.

The figure of the man in a suit and leather shoes is tall and tall, and in his arms is his wife in a wedding dress who is deeply kissed.Become the most beautiful scenery in the banquet.

"Bang -" the salute, ribbons and fireworks sounded together!

The star-like ribbons fell down freely, adorning the snow-white wedding dress, and scattered on the skirt that dragged the floor.

At this point, the wedding ceremony is over and the banquet officially begins.

Lu Qingjue kissed her for a while before slowly letting go.

Ye Wanwan's cheeks were flushed, she stared at the person in front of her with watery eyes, puffed up her face and said, "Ah Jue, don't you want to act like a wolf and a tiger, okay?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingjue smiled softly, raised his hand to remove the veils covering the heads of the two, and gently pinched Ye Wanwan's face: "I can't help it, Wan Wan is so beautiful tonight, I really can't help it."

Ye Wanwan raised her eyes angrily and glared at him.

Fortunately, the banquet had already started, and the guests were quite knowledgeable, so they didn't watch them kiss all the time.

"Let's go, go change clothes." Lu Qingjue bowed his head and kissed her brow lightly, and said softly, "I'm going out to toast."

Ye Wanwan nodded, Lu Qingjue took her hand, and the two went down the stage together.

(End of this chapter)