Song Yan turned around, smiled openly at Wen Huihui, and then nodded slightly.

"My wife Song Yan." After Ye Jue introduced Wen Huihui, he raised his arm and put it on Song Yan's waist. As he spoke, Junyan showed a natural smile. Only when the smile radiated from the heart would there be a different sense of happiness.

Yes, Wen Huihui saw happiness and contentment in Ye Jue's face.

Is it worthy of Ye Jue's happiness just marrying a rural girl?

Although Wen Huihui felt very unwilling, she did not show it. She accepted Song Yan in front of others generously, handed her a hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, Song Yan, I'm very happy to know you."

Song Yan pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand and gently touched Wen Huihui, saying, "I am honored to know the teacher's daughter. Please take care of me in the future."

Care, that is impossible.

Everyone is just talking politely.

I hope this Wen Huihui can be more at ease. If she were as Song Yimin in her previous life said, she would not be polite to her.

At this time, Zhao Pei came over, holding the list in his hand and said to Ye Jue: "Battery Commander, all the personnel are here. It's time for us to go in. The wedding will be held at 11:41. Everyone probably has been waiting for a long time."

"Then go in." He couldn't bear to let Song Yan continue to stand.

Song Yan is no better than him. He has been accustomed to the fierce training under the scorching sun for many years.

"Wife, we are going to the cafeteria. The banquet is there, and we will hold etiquette there." Ye Jue put his hand on her slim waist and walked under the eaves half-pushed and half-supported.

Song Yan suddenly thought that she had sweated a lot and had to make up the makeup on her face. In order to be able to pull her into the store as a lecturer, Su Mo never left: "Then wait for me, is it still ten minutes before starting? I need to make up."

"Then you go, I'll go back to the office I just came to find you." Ye Jue gently patted her back and went to the cafeteria with Zhao Pei.

Su Mo also came back from the canteen at this time. Song Yan quickly took her to the office to make up for it, and then helped Song Ruiping to make up for it, so she hurried to the canteen.

The military district canteen is very large, but the tables and chairs displayed before have been removed. Now the tables and chairs are placed are large round tables, with red cloths on the round tables. At first glance, all men and women in military uniforms are wearing casual clothes. Only a few tables are worn.

Song Yan looked at the table between Song Jiang and Zhao Ranying, and saw Zhao Ranying laughing at her, and she smiled back.

Then Ye Jue came to her side, put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Wife, we are going in."

"OK."

Ye Jue put his hand in front of him, and Song Yan put his hand on Ye Jue's arm. The two of them walked into the cafeteria from the red carpet outside the door and walked through a very long red carpet.

Everyone in the cafeteria looked at them. The man was wearing a military green military uniform, a red flower on his chest, and his waist was stalking straight, while the girl beside him was wearing a red wedding dress.

In this era, wearing white wedding dresses is already rare. Now wearing red wedding dresses has greatly impacted people's attention.

Not everyone can control red clothes, but Song Yan is very suitable. With her makeup and style, it makes people feel that the bride's outfit is not as conservative as they have seen before, but it makes people shine.

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