1133.Chapter 1133 (3)

is also a woman, some can be princesses and queens, and she may always be an ordinary girl. She is not jealous or envious of others, she just feels that she is too ordinary.

"Ah, it's so beautiful." Shuyi was the first to break the silence, and Yue Fei'er immediately answered: "What's the use of a wedding dress no matter how expensive it is, isn't it just to wear it once?" Besides, wedding dresses look good, and they don't necessarily look good on people. ”

Qiao Yan said: "This is not necessarily, this wedding dress is tailor-made by Brother Yue for An An, it must be suitable." ”

Su Yi'an didn't hear anyone's words, she looked at the wedding dress, as if she was immersed in a beautiful dream.

The ladies were looking at the wedding dresses, and Yue Feiyang took his best man to the Garden of the Gods to drink. Ou Shaoyang and Kang Shuhuan laughed at him together: "Wife slave, it will become a reality in the future." It's a pity, I don't know how many single beauties are crying to death. ”

Yue Feiyang smiled, raised his glass and said, "The wife slave is very glorious. ”

Kang Shuhuan finished the wine in the cup, but suddenly paused, he seemed to think of something. But in the end, there was still no table xiàn out. Yue Feiyang finished drinking, looked at the time and said, "The day after tomorrow, in the afternoon, you must not be late for me." Otherwise,"

"Yue Dashao, when did we hold you back?" Ou Shaoyang patted him with a smile, "Look, I promise to be the most handsome best man." Kang Shuhuan laughed at him fiercely, and the three of them walked back to the hotel together.

And this upcoming wedding of the century, two people did not have the opportunity to attend. Over there are Huang Sihui and Yue Mingyao. They were not invited, which amounted to an insult in disguise for them.

Huang Sihui didn't care, but Yue Mingyao was different. He was very unhappy, no matter what, Yue Feiyang was also his son, and his father didn't invite his son to get married.

In order to ease his mood, Huang Sihui pushed him to go shopping.

The two walked while talking, but they suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was a very tall long-haired woman, who looked extremely beautiful.

"Husband, look at that woman!" Huang Sihui seems to have discovered a new world.

Yue Mingyao blinked and said suspiciously, "Is it her?" ”

"It's her, it's definitely her!" Huang Sihui was very excited, "Don't you invite us to get married? I'll give you some color. ”

In the blink of an eye, it was the eighth

Early in the morning, Su Yi'an was pulled up by the modeling team, with all kinds of makeup and decorations. After the makeup, she and her bridesmaids were taken by helicopter to the National Grand Canyon. The crimson rocks, the blue sky, everyone looked at this scene of heaven and earth far away, and they were immediately connected to eternity.

On the flat ground before the cliff, a high platform for the wedding has been erected, and the high platform is covered with layers of white veil. The white chairs are also covered with the same white veil, the white roses symbolize pure love, the red roses symbolize the passionate heart, and countless roses bloom in every corner of the wedding scene, which is like a sea of flowers. Su Yi'an and the bridesmaids were placed in the Canyon Hotel, quietly waiting for the big moment. Yue Feiyang has long since changed into the most solemn tuxedo, a white collared shirt, snow-white gloves, and Sven's delicate gold-rimmed glasses, making him look like a perfect groom who came out of a comic book today. Young Master Ou muttered as he watched: "You have stolen my limelight." He was noisy and looked at Yue Feiyang nervously, and Yue Feiyang was made to cry and laugh by his nonsense.