At around four o'clock in the morning, Gu Xiner was surrounded by a group of makeup artists.

She was so sleepy that she changed her wedding dress with the help of a makeup artist, and then lay on the leisurely recliner. The makeup artist surrounded her and started to put on makeup.

She didn't open her eyes much throughout the whole process until the gentle voice of the makeup artist rang in her ears, "Ms. Wen, you've finished your makeup."

Her hazy thoughts were interrupted and she stood up from the recliner, and her new look was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite.

Perfect and appropriate makeup, beautiful wedding dress... Her originally peaceful mentality suddenly became nervous, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

She finally realized that she had become a bride, and today is her wedding day... Knock and knock.

Qiao Xin'an's voice came from outside the door, "Xin'er, have you changed into a wedding dress?"

Can I come in?"

"Can."

Qiao Xin'an pushed the door open and saw her stunning.

"I feel at ease, I'm a little nervous. Could it be that it's not beautiful enough..." "Nonsense."

Qiao Xinan interrupted with a smile and comforted her, "You must be the most beautiful bride today. Relax it, just treat it as attending a friend's party. Other Wen Yuyi can definitely arrange it. Just wait for him to pick him up."

The makeup artist on the side also joked, "Yes, the bride is so beautiful, the one who should be nervous and stressed is the groom who will appear later."

Gu Xiner pursed her lips, imagining the scene where Wen Yuyi was wearing a handsome suit, and smiled, "He has been in Z City for so long, and he can even keep his face in front of others' identity, so he won't be nervous..." Qiao Xin'an was amused, and while helping her to organize her wedding dress, she smiled, "He is called enduring humiliation, but when you are now thick-skinned?"

"Actually, the real meaning is almost the same. I feel that Mr. Mu probably has this style..." Gu Xiner teased.

Qiao Xinan deeply understood, "I felt strange when Mu Zhengyan was not shy."

"Haha, so, men are the same. No matter how calm they are on their faces, they are actually all dull and slutty."

A friend chatted and drank another glass of water. Gu Xiner gradually let go of her nervous mood.

However, the bridesmaids were ready to rush and blocked the door.

It’s a pity to give up such a rare opportunity.

Qiao Xin'an was also waiting for the arrival of the wedding convoy.

About an hour passed, nearly two hours later, several people were talking and laughing, and in a blink of an eye, they saw the fierce black convoy downstairs by the window.

The black Maybach in the lead stopped, and Wen Yuyi, who was in a well-suited suit.

The hairstyle has also been exquisitely styling. The side face looks amazing at first glance, and a noble aura is lingering around her body... "Wow, so handsome! The groom is so handsome, the best man and Mr. Mu are so handsome..." Someone in the bridesmaid group exclaimed.

"Clog the door quickly, the opportunity to make a fortune is here."

Qiao Xin'an put the water cup in his hand, greeted the bridesmaids and makeup artists, and rushed forward.

The men outside were all strong and strong. Their bridesmaid group was too small, so the makeup artist had to be pulled up as well.

The footsteps quickly went from far to near, followed by rapid and rhythmic knocks on the door.

"What questions should I ask?"

"If you ask questions, please leave them to Mrs. Mu. What if Mr. Wen turns around and settles the score with us in the autumn, then how can we bear it?"

Several people unanimously decided to regard Qiao Xin'an as a representative, and Qiao Xin'an was also willing to take it as his own. A flash of light flashed in his curved eyes, with a hint of cunning. When the second wave of knocking on the door sounded, she immediately asked, "The bride is not ready yet, who is knocking outside?"

"The auspicious time cannot be delayed. You can open the door first so that the makeup artist can slowly follow the convoy..." Mu Zhengyan's cheering voice sounded, with obvious joking.

Qiao Xinan curled his lips, "Why are you?

Where is the groom?

Let him answer.”

Then, I could clearly hear the crazier sounds outside, and a large number of people surrounded me and called out to the groom.

After a while, the light and shadows in the crack of the door swayed, and Wen Yuyi stood next to the door panel, "It's me, Mrs. Mu, how do you want to open the door?"

"I'm quite conscious. Let's talk about it first. How many red envelopes have you prepared?"

Qiao Xin'an narrowed her eyes with curved eyes.

"As long as you open the door, keep your satisfaction."

"That won't work. Do you think I'm like a person who is short of money?"

Qiao Xin'an grinned and rejected it, "So you can answer my three questions. If our bridesmaids are satisfied, let you in?"

"good."

As soon as Wen Yuyi's voice fell, Mu Zhengyan started a clamor outside again, "Quickly ask, time waits for no one..." "The first question."

Qiao Xinan cleared her throat, "Where was your first time with the bride?"
Chapter completed!