The night was drooping, but the door of the mailbox apartment of No. 134 Lessing Street was brightly lit. From time to time, cars drove approached, and the guests of men and women walked out of the car and entered the apartment.

Ai Fei originally wanted to hold a wedding at home with only colleagues from the company. There was no way. Yumiya Jingzi was about to leave, so it would be better to solve the wedding. One was to fulfill the wish of two people. Second, Yumiya Jingzi returned to China this time, it may take a long time to come back; third, that is, the most important point, if she did not have a very formal identity to return, she would be afraid that it would be difficult to operate. Because of this consideration, she had the wedding tonight. Who knows

I don’t know how to tell the news to other people, so not only did the company’s colleagues, but also Mr. Hall Vince and colleagues of Chanel, who worked at the time, Mr. Benjamin of Vogue magazine, and even Mr. Tom Wallace who had not been disconnected, not to mention the staff of Prada, Mr. Spencer Humphrey, who had been a long-time friend of Ai Fei, and his Japanese wife’s beloved son, as well as the cute little daughter Angel, also came to the apartment.

The apartment was originally quite spacious, because there were so many people coming, and the wedding gifts sent by everyone was so crowded that it was so crowded that it was so difficult to walk. Fortunately, Ai Fei prepared enough food - a buffet - that was completely satisfying everyone's needs.

The adults had no choice but to stand or sit and chat and talk. It was very clear that such an inappropriate wedding was held on such a night. It was only a helpless move. Some people who had no idea about the inside story also understood the whole story after others explained it.

As he was talking, Ai Fei strode out of the kitchen, holding a big plate in his hand, with a full of shredded white radish on it, and on top of it was a layer of rosy and bright sashimi! God knows that he was actually wearing an apron on his body? He scratched his head helplessly in the face of everyone's strange and funny eyes: "There is no way, some food needs to be processed carefully, oh, I especially recommend my favorite sashimi, who would like to try it?"

"I have never had any resistance to Japanese food." Henry, who had lived in Japan for many years, put down his wine glass without hesitation and walked over. He picked up chopsticks very skillfully, picked up a piece of fish. He dripped it with mustard soy sauce and stuffed it into his mouth: "Well! Finally I tasted the pure Japanese flavor again! Thank you very much, Xiao Ai Jun!" He said the second half of the sentence in Japanese.

"As long as you like it." Ai Fei smiled and waved his hand: "Is anyone willing to try it?"

More people came over and picked up chopsticks one after another. They were really clumsy. After trying several times, they couldn't even pick up the fish fillets, but they couldn't grab them. They had to take aside awkwardly, including Carl, the poor guy, who had never used chopsticks since he was born. Finally, he was angry and simply stopped eating!

Ai Fei smiled so badly, but he refused to help him, so Carl became depressed: "Hey, Ike, is it time for the wedding now? You won't be ready to dress like this to marry Ms. Aiguchi, right?"

"Ah, yes, there are still clothes!" He dragged down his aprons in three or two, and turned around and ran into the guest room.

When he walked out again, he had already put on a blue and black evening dress and a black bow tie. The company was designed and produced in fashion. Making a wedding dress for the boss was a trivial matter. Even so, this outfit and the dress that Ayumiya Iko wore at the wedding were also made after careful screening and personnel selection by Colins. The quality was naturally nothing to say. When worn on him, except for a shorter figure, it was a perfect match.

"…!" Someone blew a sharp whistle, making Ai Fei blush: "Have you ever seen a Japanese get married?"

"Yes, the first time in my life!" Tom Wallace's voice suddenly rang: "Ike, do you know what kind of gift I'll give you? A doctor's prescription! The prescription for the medications taken after the leaking point and sweating profusely! It can prevent your newlywed wife from taking her baby back home!"

"Hahaha!" The crowd burst into laughter.

Ai Fei smiled bitterly: "You are such a fucking crazy!"

“Eh?”

"But, I like crazy people like this, right? Man?"

"Haha!" Tom laughed.

Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and footsteps sounded on the stairs. Ai Fei looked up and saw Grace Kelly, who was a bridesmaid, wearing a pink long dress. Looking at her, she looked like a bottle of cough potion that could move! She also looked like a shepherd in the animation story! "Hey, Miss Kelly? Where is your flock?"

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard someone in the crowd joke about her outfit. Immediately, another burst of laughter was triggered.

Grace shook her rosy lips and ignored the joke: "Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce the bride tonight, of course, the most beautiful lady Aiguchi Iko! By the way, this is the last day when she still called this name, oh, no. It is the last hour. After that, when you see her again, you should call her respectfully: Mrs. Ai!"

"...Next, ladies and gentlemen, Ms. Ayami Iko!"

This time no one was joking. She looked at Yumei Jingzi slowly down the stairs with respect and appreciation. For this happy moment, she rarely put on makeup, light pink eyeshadows and lipsticks of the same color, which made the smooth and clean skin that was originally delicate, even far beyond the Americans shine brightly against the light. Her shoulders and low-cut design outside the dress were utterly round and plump. She walked down her eyebrows and eyes, looking at her lover standing at the stairs. The sweet mi made Ai Fei feel slightly drunk before drinking any alcoholic beverages.

Accompanied by Grace, the two walked to the end of the stairs. The former walked to Ai Fei first and gave him a voucher: "Congratulations, Ike."

"Thank you, Miss Kelly."

"You are welcome."

The crowd dodged a little to both sides. Let Yumiya Iko walk to him, and the two looked at each other and smiled. The man grabbed her arm and reached into his arms: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for attending such a wedding that my wife and I held in the United States."

"You're welcome, Mr. Ike. This is a wedding we are willing and honored to attend. By the way, it was something I've attended, and it's the one I've attended, and it's the one I've ever attended, the one I've had the least like was a wedding!"

"Thank you, Tom, you have expressed your dissatisfaction and depression to me and our wedding through many different channels! Now. Please allow my newlywed wife to speak."

"Thank you, my dear." Yumiya was wrong. From now on, she was going to call her Ai Jingzi. She stepped forward and bowed deeply to everyone, and said in Japanese: "#￥…※!"

"My wife said, thank you very much for your care and care for me over the past year. Hello, ma'am, this is not a press conference or a meeting with the US president. You don't have to speak the language of your country."

Amid the smiles of the crowd, Ai Jingzi nodded obediently and had already changed into English: "Then I would like to thank everyone for attending our wedding. Just as Mr. Tom said, I think not only did he attend the wedding that was the least like a wedding, but it might be a time for everyone to attend. Moreover, I think it is very confident that it is the only time!"

No one knew in advance that Ai Jingzi would joke, and laughter resounded throughout the apartment: "...I know that this wedding was held by Xiao Ai Jun to love me and meet my little requirements. I originally wanted to invite some friends who were willing to attend among my colleagues in the company, but I didn't expect there would be so many people? The unexpected number of people has made Xiao Ai Jun very busy in the kitchen for a long time, but it also brought more blessings to our wedding. Please allow me to represent me and my husband..."

She seemed to feel that this strange title was a little uncomfortable, and smiled shyly: "Xiao Aijun, don't you think my words are inappropriate, do you?"

Everyone laughed, and Ai Fei kissed her: "Of course. Dear, of course."

"..." Ai Jingzi smiled with a blushing smile and continued: "Please allow me to express my most sincere thanks to the gentlemen and ladies who came here to visit our wedding tonight!"

Ai Fei smiled and took her arm, and gave her a long kiss in front of all the guests! A whistle and applause resounded throughout the apartment.

It was getting dark and the guests left one after another. Only the desertedness after the celebration was left in the spacious living room. Several people from the Aike Garment Factory were responsible for helping them clean up the messy venue, some were responsible for washing dishes, some were responsible for sweeping the floor, and some were responsible for tidying up tables, chairs and benches. Ai Fei took his wife's hand and walked to Grace: "" "Thank you for attending our wedding tonight and being Jingzi's bridesmaid."

"It should be that I thank you for allowing me to attend this wedding." Grace smiled faintly: "Again, congratulations."

"Thank you." Ai Fei and his wife looked at each other and smiled: "How is the progress of the video?"

"..." Grace forced her mouth helplessly, and several small wrinkles appeared on her smooth chin: "After such an incident, do you think I can still accept such a performance contract?"

"It's good." Ai Fei nodded: "Believe me, Miss Kelly, this result is the best for you. The only regret is that I can't help more people."

"You are still insisting that this shooting will likely lead to a situation that many people are unwilling to see?"

"Of course." His expression was a little depressed: "Miss Kelly, in my relationship with you, a mistake I never made is lying. Yes, I have never lie to you. This time it is the same."

Grace giggled: "Okay, let's wait and see."

"This is not funny. Miss Kelly, I see many people entering such a dangerous place but unable to take action...This is not funny, Miss Kelly."

Jingzi patted his arm, as if he blamed him for not saying such a topic on such an occasion: "Miss Kelly, thank you again."

"Then, I should say goodbye." Grace looked at the dark sky outside: "Don't delay your happy wedding night because of my existence. Oh, last time, Ike, I'm sorry about everything I had in the hotel last time. Hopefully this quarrel won't be a barrier for us to continue being friends."

"As long as you stop showing up in front of me in high heels."

Amid the smile, Grace walked out of the apartment with her assistant Mr. David.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Ai Fei walked out of the bathroom in his bathrobe, but saw Ai Jingzi bent down to pack up something, gently walked over and wrapped around her soft waist: "What are you doing?"

"Put off the wedding dress." Although Jingzi has become a couple with him, maybe because this is an informal wedding held in the United States, she still feels a little nervous and has a stiff body for a moment: "This may be my only chance to wear a wedding dress. I want to... put away the wedding dress and wait for the future... in the future..."

“What in the future?”

"In the future..." Her voice trembled a little: "When our daughter grows up...ah, she's so embarrassed, I won't say anything!"

"When our daughter grows up, do you want to give her this wedding dress?" His heart was warm and moved, and his lower body quickly became erect: "Oh, Jingzi!"

Ai Jingzi turned around and hugged him: "Xiao Aijun, please forgive me. Until now, I can't believe that I have really become your wife!"

Ai Fei said without saying a word, picked her up in the waist and walked towards the bathroom: "Your perception makes me feel that everything I do today is illusory. So, I want to punish you!"

"Xiao Aijun...?You... have already taken a shower? Uh!"

After a long kiss, Ai Fei smiled badly: "It's nothing to wash one more, I'm not afraid of hurting my vitality. And, not to mention, I washed it with my newlywed wife? Hehe!"

Ai Jingzi lamented in his heart, and had to obediently wrap his neck around him and send his love with a warm kiss.
Chapter completed!