After waking up, I became a hidden bride

Chapter 565 Mo Lingshan's Wedding (2)

"How do you feel about being a bride?" Nan Jia smiled, looking carefully at Mo Lingshan in front of her, trying to remember this moment of her in her mind.

When Mo Lingshan saw Nanjia coming, she immediately laughed, her eyes filled with tears at some point.

"You're here." Mo Lingshan said, her voice trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Nanjia went up to comfort him without even thinking about it. By the way, she carefully wiped away the tears that were about to flow with a tissue, for fear that her makeup would be ruined.

"On such a happy day, you should smile more and not cry, otherwise the photos and videos will not look good if your eyes are swollen later," Nan Jia comforted.

Mo Lingshan smiled lightly, but the tears still didn't stop, "I don't want to cry either, but I can't help it."

After living for more than 20 years, I finally found someone to rely on. I no longer have to fight everything alone. How can I not be excited.

The two hugged each other, as if they were about to part, but in fact they were full of joy, discussing everything from their childhood, until now.

"The wedding is about to start, I'm going to the venue first, please don't cry, or it will be really ugly." Nan Jia warned, seeing that Mo Lingshan had calmed down before leaving in peace.

As soon as Nan Jia came out, Fu Tingxiao was standing there waiting for her when she was approaching the entrance of the venue.

"Why don't you sit down? Stand at the door and wait stupidly?" Nan Jia stepped forward, the distance between the two of them was very close, not worried about the eyes of others or whether there were media sneaking in to take pictures.

"I want to wait for you to come over, how is Mo Lingshan?" Fu Tingxiao replied.

"She's fine, but she's a little agitated." Nan Jia's eyes fell on Fu Tingxiao's tie, and she felt that the tie was a little crooked, so she naturally stretched out her hand to help him tidy it up.

Unfortunately, this scene happened to be secretly photographed by the media mixed in with the waiter.

Both Nan Jia and Fu Tingxiao are extremely sensitive to the sound of the flash and the shutter, but even if they heard it this time, the two of them didn't care too much.

The whole process of the wedding went smoothly. The blessed couple hugged and kissed together under the singing and the eyes of everyone. When the summer sun hit them, it added a bit of a dreamy feeling. Nanjia was unconsciously full of emotion. Only then did I understand why Mo Lingshan was so excited.

If it were her, I'm afraid she would have cried so much that her eyes were swollen several times.
Thinking about it, Nan Jia's hand was suddenly clenched by Fu Tingxiao beside him, and then his fingers interlocked.

Nan Jia turned her head, just in time to see Fu Tingxiao looking at her with questioning eyes, so she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to hold your hand, it will feel better that way." Fu Tingxiao replied, the strength in his hand became heavier, and then he was worried that it would hurt her to let go immediately.

Nan Jia blinked, then laughed, looked at him with love in his eyes, leaned close to him and whispered in his ear: "I love you."

Fu Tingxiao was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect Nan Jia to confess his love suddenly. He raised his hands and almost held Nan Jia's face and kissed it. Fortunately, all the female guests at the scene were vying to grab the bouquet, so There was some noise at the scene, and he called back his rationality and asked him to withdraw his hand, which was finally controlled.

"What's wrong with you?" Nan Jia asked again, completely unaware that her behavior almost drove Fu Tingxiao into a madman.

Fu Tingxiao shook his head helplessly, "It's okay, I just want to kiss you all of a sudden."

After all, in such an occasion, no one will not be touched.

The interaction between the two is still going on, every move reveals concern and love, but they are extremely restrained, only the eyes they look at each other are equally affectionate and serious.

(End of this chapter)