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Chapter 1844

Back on the second floor of the castle front hall, Yangyang has changed his main wedding dress. It is still designed by Su Xi, with a strapless style. The chest is designed in the shape of tulip petals. Below is the oversized skirt, and pearls are dotted in the middle of the embroidery.

, classic and dignified, fully in line with the atmosphere of the castle auditorium today.

Many people gathered around Yangyang and asked which designer her wedding dress came from?

Yangyang responded generously, "Who else can be there? Of course it's king!"

When I heard it was king, some people suddenly realized it, some people were amazed, and some were disappointed. I originally wanted to invite this designer, but now I heard it was king, so I guess I couldn’t invite it.

Yangyang blinked at Su Xi behind the crowd, his smile cunning and bright.

The wedding was about to begin in half an hour, and all the guests arrived at the auditorium one after another. Mr. Jiang and Mr. Qin were arranged in the main seat in front. Some people knew Mr. Jiang and were also talking about it. I don’t know what the special relationship between the Lu family is.

, he actually invited Mr. Jiang.

In the noble and classical castle auditorium, Roman columns carved with complex patterns are neatly lined up. The high foyer, grand gate, and flowers everywhere add romance and solemnity to the entire auditorium.

The elegant music slowly rang out, and all the guests gradually became quiet. The best man and bridesmaid walked over from the corridors stretching on both sides of the gate to the sides.

Shen Ming and Su Xi walked in front of the best man and bridesmaid team. Shen Ming kept looking at Su Xi, watching her walk towards him, with a leisurely smile on his handsome face, but his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

In just a few seconds, Shen Ming remembered his dramatic acquaintance with Su Xi, his mutual guard against each other, and his later life and death intercourse. One scene after another was as close as yesterday.

But looking back, many years have passed.

It turns out they have known each other for so long!

Maybe he would never marry Su Xi in this life, but at this moment, watching her walk towards him in a dress, he felt sore and joyful, and his emotions surged, and he could not calm down.

He was unruly in the first half of his life, but he finally realized the feeling of loving someone deeply.

Even if the fate is shallow, I will never regret missing you.

Soon the two got together and walked side by side. Shen Ming held Su Xi's hand and smiled softly, "In my heart, I will think you married me once!"

Su Xi froze the hand he held, and suddenly she seemed to feel something. She turned her head and looked at the hall next to her, and saw Ling Jiuze stepping into the door.

He was wearing a black windbreaker and tall, and rushed over. When he saw her eyes from surprise to shock, he was shocked, but in a flash.

Through the guests, the two of them looked at each other, and a buzzing sound in her mind, joy surged in her heart, and she almost turned around and walked towards him.

Shen Ming held her hand tightly, not allowing her to deviate from the direction, reminding her that the wedding was in progress.

Ling Jiuze looked at the two people wearing dresses and holding hands, and strode forward to take Su Xi down. Jiang Chen stopped him with one step, and whispered, "Calm down, the wedding is still going on!"

Ling Jiuze couldn't calm down, and his handsome face was extremely difficult to see. "How could Shen Ming be here?"

Jiang Chen shrugged, "Shen Ming and Sheng Yangyang are friends, so it's not normal for him to appear here!"

He dragged Ling Jiuze to the guest seat and took a seat, "Don't panic, don't worry, Su Xi is yours, no one can take it away, it's just a temporary advantage of Shen Ming!"

Ling Jiuze stared at Su Xi. He had never seen Su Xi dressed so beautifully, but at this moment he felt it was particularly dazzling.

He didn't see her for ten days and didn't think about it anymore. When he came back, he saw her dressed in a hand that was held by Chen Ming.

It felt like a bucket of tinder poured into boiling water.
Chapter completed!
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