Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 501 A Happy Event at Home

The following day, Alexandre Dumas and Elizabeth's wedding took place as scheduled in Shangri-La.

Because Alexandre Dumas fled back to his homeland in a hurry, Elizabeth followed closely behind. It could even be said that when she proposed, she didn't expect Dumas to agree, so the two didn't actually have much time to prepare for their wedding.

It was less of a wedding and more of a simple yet slightly luxurious marriage ceremony, with the apartment residents serving as the only guests and witnesses.

However, sometimes a simple wedding isn't so bad. At least a simple wedding won't have any farcical incidents like a priest getting sick and going to the toilet and being replaced, a groom missing his own wedding because he attended the ultimate bachelor party, or a bride running off with her childhood sweetheart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am delighted to witness this couple's marriage today."

"With God and all the guests as witnesses, the newlyweds will experience the most beautiful, happiest, and most sacred moment of their lives."

"The Bible says that weddings should be respected by all. Therefore, we should reverently and devoutly follow God's will to accomplish this great event, and pray that God will bless the newlyweds..."

In a small chapel in Shangri-La, an elderly pastor with white hair, holding a Bible, was peacefully presiding over the wedding ceremony of Elizabeth and Alexandre Dumas.

The apartment residents, dressed in various formal attire, nervously and expectantly gathered not far from the bride and groom.

"Hey, you've been crying since the wedding started. Even if it was romantic and touching, there's no need to cry like this, is there?"

Ziqiao, the best man, nudged Meijia, who was crying her eyes out, with disdain: "With you crying like this, people who don't know you would think you're a bride who was jilted."

"I'll spray you to death with a mouthful of salt soda!"

Meijia sobbed uncontrollably, "I...I'm just so touched."

As Alexandre Dumas' godson, Ziqiao was actually filled with mixed feelings. However, being stubborn was practically a glorious tradition among the cast of Love Apartment. He pursed his lips and said nonchalantly, "It's just a wedding, what's so touching about that?"

He fumbled in his pocket for a long time but couldn't find anything, so he could only reach for Xiaoxian's pocket on the other side and pull out a pack of tissues with precision and elegance.

"This isn't the first time you've attended someone else's wedding. You didn't cry like this when Wang Tiezhu and Tian Erniu got married. Are you sad because you can't freeload this time?"

While complaining, Ziqiao silently handed a tissue to Meijia.

This bizarre move completely stunned Xiaoxian, who had just had his tissues snatched away.

[You son of a bitch, use my tissues to pick up your girls!]

You're really something!

You still haven't explained things clearly to me about Yifei!

"That wedding is different from this one." Meijia took the tissue and snorted. She suddenly asked, "Ziqiao, do you think there will ever be another couple like Alexandre Dumas and Elizabeth in this world?"

Upon hearing this, Ziqiao opened his mouth in a daze, but couldn't utter a single word.

"Mr. Alexandre Dumas, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, in good times and in bad, will you take this woman before you to love her forever, until death do you part, for all eternity, and never leave her?"

Dressed in a white suit, the radiant Alexandre Dumas smiled and placed his hand on the old pastor's Bible.

This womanizer told countless lies and made countless oaths throughout his life; sometimes even he himself couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

But this time, with the Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit, and his most proud godson as witnesses, he made this promise from the bottom of his heart.

"I do."

"Mrs. Elizabeth, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, in the good times and in the bad, will you take this man before you to love and cherish him forever, until death do you part?"

Without a second thought, Elizabeth placed her hand on the Bible and uttered the promise she had been preparing for a very long time.

"I do."

The old pastor smiled a smile that could be described as holy: "Very good, then in the name of the Lord I declare you to be officially husband and wife."

"You can exchange wedding rings and kiss each other now."

"good!!!"

Everyone applauded and cheered.

Amid the priest's testimony and the cheers of the crowd, Alexandre Dumas and Elizabeth exchanged wedding rings and shared a passionate kiss.

Although they are over a hundred years old combined, they have managed to seize the last moments of their youth and have found their own happiness.

Are you envious?

Nanfeng, who was clapping and cheering, suddenly tilted his head and whispered in Yumo's ear.

Upon hearing this, Yu Mo didn't even bother to glance at Nan Feng: "What do you think?"

Nanfeng did not answer; he simply looked at Alexandre Dumas and Elizabeth, clapping and nodding repeatedly.

Yu Mo muttered in a voice barely audible, "If a girl tells you she'll wait no matter how long it takes, then you shouldn't make her wait too long, right?"

Nanfeng still didn't answer; he just turned to look at Yumo and kept clapping and nodding.

Yu Mo smiled knowingly.

With Alexandre Dumas and Elizabeth finished their kiss, it was time for the girls to catch the bouquet – their favorite part.

Especially Mika, who completely disregarded her eyes, which were swollen like goldfish eyes, grabbed her skirt and stood at the very front of all the girls.

Logically speaking, Curry Sauce shouldn't need to go up and catch the bouquet at her age, but seeing how eager she was, no one stopped her.

Anyway, catching the bouquet is just for good luck; it's not like you're getting married tomorrow if you catch it today.

Wan Yu wasn't particularly interested in catching the bouquet, but Yu Mo dragged her over to join in the fun.

Elizabeth tossed her bouquet high into the air, and amidst the scramble of the women, it inexplicably landed in the hands of Wan Yu, who was merely pretending and had no real intention of grabbing it.

Wan Yu looked at the bouquet in her hand with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. She didn't know whether the bouquet meant that good things were coming soon or whether it was a reminder that she might not find happiness until she was Elizabeth's age.

Meijia, who didn't catch the bouquet, cried even harder. After all, apart from Youyou, who didn't have time to attend the wedding, she was the only one who truly believed in the legend that catching the bouquet meant happiness.

Even if Wanyu wanted to give the bouquet to Meijia, Meijia wouldn't accept it.

After all, this is Wanyu's happiness, not hers.

Mika didn't care who had the bouquet; she only cared that she didn't have it.

It's as if she doesn't care that Elizabeth finally got to meet Dumas; she only cares about how long she has to wait.

Perhaps, as Yu Mo said: If a girl tells you that she will wait no matter how long it takes, then you shouldn't make her wait too long.

Although Ziqiao thought the idea that catching a bouquet meant receiving happiness was idiotic, he still secretly asked Elizabeth for a spare bouquet and asked Yifei to find an opportunity to put it in Meijia's suitcase.

There's nothing we can do; some idiot just blindly believes in such idiotic claims.

Through the bouquet toss incident, Ziqiao and Yifei finally figured out why Alexandre Dumas had been talking nonsense last night.

It was another huge blunder!

Ziqiao and Yifei exchanged a glance, and the melodramatic fantasy of "Until the mountains crumble and the heavens and earth unite, I will never part from you" flashed through their minds again.

"Ugh..." Both of them got goosebumps all over.

……

After witnessing the wedding, everyone didn't stay in Shangri-La for too long, since tomorrow is a workday and most of them still need to go back to work.

After their wedding, Alexandre Dumas and Elizabeth planned a six-month honeymoon and decided to spend a few months each year traveling around the world.

Although Elizabeth didn't like traveling, she guessed that Alexandre Dumas would have loved it.

Wan Yu also vaguely sensed the direction of "I want it all" in Elizabeth and Dumas's post-marital arrangements.

And so, everyone said goodbye to the newlyweds and set off back to their apartment to continue their story and new chapter.

……

Time flies like an arrow, and the Love Apartment, which stands tall in Shanghai, has witnessed more than ninety sunrises and sunsets.

December has arrived in the blink of an eye, and there are less than twenty days left before we can all get together to welcome 2016.

During this period, Zhang Wei, who was actively preparing for the bar exam, unsurprisingly failed miserably, living up to everyone's expectations.

reason?

Of course, it was because he drank too much milk that was about to expire before the exam, and as a result, he had diarrhea on the day of the exam and couldn't even get into the exam room.

If that were all, people would simply say: "Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war; Zhang Wei, please try again."

As a result, our lawyer Zhang, who failed the exam, once again chose to drown his sorrows in milk. This time, he ended up in the hospital, almost having to start his entire life over again.

In short, it's just awful!

This morning, apart from the south wind, everyone was once again gathered at 3601.

"Ah~~~"

Yifei leaned back on the sofa, still half asleep, and asked, "It's only five in the morning, why did you four wake us up so early?"

"yes."

Zeng Xiaoxian, standing to the side, struggled to open his eyes, his body involuntarily leaning towards Yifei.

"Can't we wait until after breakfast to talk about this? I just finished my show, took a shower, and went to bed."

Before he finished speaking, he had already buried his head heavily in Yifei's lap, his eyes half-closed, seemingly half-asleep and half-awake.

Logically, Yifei should have used her quick thinking to teach Xiaoxian a lesson by now, but perhaps she was too sleepy, because she didn't react at all when Zeng Xiaoxian used her thigh as a pillow. She just kept her eyes closed and her head drooping.

Ziqiao used his thumb and forefinger to pry open his closed eyelids. He looked at the four people—Zhanbo, Wanyu, Guangu, and Youyou—who had gathered them together and groaned, "I have plans to go out with my girlfriend tomorrow... no, I have plans to go out with her today, so what are you guys up to?"

The four exchanged glances, and Wanyu spoke first, her face beaming, "We have good news to tell you."

"What?!"

Curry Sauce, still half asleep, seemed to have heard Quan Wanyu's words, and she woke up with a start, shouting.

"Are you pregnant? Is it Wanyu or Youyou?"

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)