The day before the wedding, Qiao Fenyan arranged for someone to take Qiyou to the Maldives, and he himself flew directly from North America to the wedding venue after finishing work.

Mr. Qiao owns a Gulfstream G650 private jet. Early in the morning, Qiyou was sent to the airport gate by the driver. After getting off the plane, a dedicated staff member drove a Mercedes-Benz business car to pick her up and board the plane.

Qi Shengyuan took Qiao Xunxun and Mrs. Qiao's family to fly to the Maldives in advance to make preparations. The only person accompanying Qi You was Chen Jinan, who was attending as the bridesmaid.

Thanks to Qiyou, Chen Jinan enjoyed such high-end service for the first time. After boarding the plane, he immediately felt like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He was curious about everything on the plane, especially the food. He couldn't stop eating at the same time.

Don’t forget to invite Qiyou to taste it too.

Qi You was so sleepy that she didn't want to talk or eat at all. She put on her sunglasses, pressed the button at hand, and tilted the leather seat down to catch up on her sleep.

After more than six hours of flight, the private plane landed at Male International Airport at 2 p.m. After getting off the plane, they were also greeted by a dedicated person, who took them to the VIP lounge to wait for a while, and then took a customized luxury seaplane to the island.

This wedding is scheduled to be held at the Cheval Blanc Manor Hotel, a top resort island in the north of the Maldives.

White Horse Manor is a luxury hotel built by lvhm Group. The hotel has 6 islands of its own. The facilities and services on the island are among the best in the world. The British royal family also came here to spend their honeymoon. The most expensive private villa is probably

It costs 25w a night.

For this wedding, Qiao Chunyan specially booked an entire manor for guests to enjoy, and it can be imagined that the price was huge.

Sitting on the seaplane, the cool sea breeze blows in my face, the water is blue and clear, and the waves come in, and my mood becomes open.

About 45 minutes later, Shuifei arrived at the manor pier. Female secretary Kou Man and two hotel housekeepers were already standing on the shore waiting.

When Shui Fei landed on the shore, Kou Man came up to him with a smile and helped Qi You onto the deck. "Madam, the villa is ready. You and Miss Chen can go directly to have a rest."

Qiyou adjusted her sunglasses and looked around, "Where's Qiao Chunyan?"

"Mr. Qiao is finalizing the details of tomorrow's wedding with the planning company and his hotel, so he can't get away for the time being."

Qi You nodded and followed Kou Man to the villa.

A wooden pontoon leads to the entrance of the villa, and the 7-meter-high revolving door is matched with a church-style spire to form a series of extremely luxurious villas. Each villa has beautiful sea views and is equipped with a private infinity swimming pool.

, next to the white sand beach and the South Asian-style artistic garden, the layout of the room shows luxury and nobility everywhere.

Before opening the door, Qi You asked: "Is Qiao Chunyan staying here tonight?"

Kou Man replied: "Mr. Qiao is in another villa. The old lady specifically told you that you should live separately the night before the wedding, and it is best not to meet each other."

Qiyou: "..."

Okay, the old man's thinking is quite traditional.

After swiping the card to enter, Chen Jinan threw off his bag excitedly and walked around the villa several times, "lewe's TV, amani's four-poster bed, dir's fragrance, duravit's bathroom, everything from slippers to toiletries to tableware."

They are all customized models. It is indeed a real version of the world. Poverty has limited my imagination. Life with money is really good."

She rushed into the bathroom, washed her hands carefully with perfume, returned to the living room and raised a pair of wet hands in front of Qiyou, "Youyou, smell it quickly, it smells like money!"

Qiyou: "...I only know that your fingers are almost stuck in my nostrils!"

Chen Jinan took back his hand with a smile.

Qi You drank the iced coffee that had been prepared and said: "There are some princes from the imperial capital among the guests attending the wedding this time. How about I ask Qiao Chunyan to introduce them to you later? You can live this kind of life every day from now on."

Chen Jinan shook his head faster than a rattle, "Goodbye, farewell, I still have self-awareness. Nowadays, everyone pays attention to being well-matched. How can a young man from a rich family look at a commoner like me? I can take care of you as long as I am."

That's enough."

After having a special meal delivered by her personal butler, Qiyou rested for a while in the villa and then received a call from Qiao Xunxun, asking her if she wanted to go to the spa island for spa treatment. She said that Qiao Hui and Mrs. Qiao were also there.

Qi You glanced at Chen Jinan who looked expectant, nodded in agreement, went upstairs and changed into an elegant tube top dress, and took a boat to the spa island with Chen Jinan to enjoy professional body care.

Mrs. Qiao has not traveled abroad for a long time due to health reasons. This grandson's wedding is a big event on her mind. She has to attend it no matter what. Worried about her safety, Qiao Hui and Qiao Xunxun accompany her throughout the whole process.

The old lady looked happy when she saw Qiyou. She held her hand and talked for a long time. She praised the beautiful scenery of this place and how beautiful the wedding scene was. If Qiao Hui hadn't stopped her from saying so,

, almost lost its sense of mystery.

After the spa, Chen Jinan took her to try sea fishing. After struggling for most of the day, she didn't return to the villa until dinner at the restaurant in the evening.

As dusk fell, Qi You packed up her clothes and took a shower. Sitting in the warm bathtub, she felt like a piece of driftwood floating on the sea, and a strong sense of unreality came to her heart.

She didn't feel much when she received the certificate, but now that the wedding is approaching, she really feels that she is really getting married.

After coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a nightgown, Qiyou hesitated again and again and sent a WeChat message to Qiao Chunyan: [Are you asleep?]

Unexpectedly, less than half a minute later, Qiao Yanyan called directly. Qiyou took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"What are you doing?" Qiao Chunyan still used the same straight man's opening remarks that have not changed for thousands of years, and his voice was tired and heavy.

Qi You brushed her long hair and sat on the edge of the bed. She lowered her head and fiddled with her nails, "I just finished taking a shower and I'm ready to rest. How about you."

"Just returned to the room." Qiao Yanyan paused, "Qiyou, open the curtains."

"Ah? What do you want to do?"

Qiyou didn't know why, but she still did it.

She walked to the window and pressed the switch, and the curtains automatically retracted to both sides. Qiyou held the glass and looked down, "What is it?"

Qiao Chunyan: "I'm opposite you, on the second floor."

The night was soft, the bright moonlight shone on the blue-black sea, and the stars were twinkling. The lights of the villa opposite were dim, and the tall figure of the man stood coldly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He was wearing a white shirt and trousers, with the hem of his shirt open in a sloppy manner, revealing a large area of ​​skin under his collarbone. He looked a little tired, but... very lustful, which made people temporarily absent-minded.

He nodded lightly towards Qi You, who felt dissatisfied with the tips of her ears. She covered the phone and said, "Well, didn't grandma say it's best not to meet each other on the eve of the wedding?"

His tone was filled with anger, but there was a hint of unnoticed happiness in his heart.

Qiao Chunyan pressed her temples, her brows and eyes hidden in the dark, unable to distinguish her emotions, "It doesn't matter, she doesn't know."

Qi You said "Oh", lowered her head, and wrapped her fingers around the curtains helplessly. After a few seconds, she asked: "Are you tired from the business trip?"

Qiao Chunyan replied: "I'm tired, but I'm used to the intensity of this kind of work. I've been rushing to deal with the work in North America these days, and I flew to the Maldives overnight. I went to the wedding venue in the afternoon to check it out, and I just finished reviewing the process with the planner.

"

"You've worked really hard." Qi You smiled coquettishly.

The atmosphere fell into silence again, Qiao Chunyan didn't say anything, and looked at her quietly through the glass. The sound of her breathing reached Qi You's ears along with the electric current, making people nervous for no reason.

Qi You felt a little embarrassed when he saw her, "Why don't you rest first, I'll sleep too."

Qiao Chunyan: "Okay, see you tomorrow, Mrs. Qiao."

"See you tomorrow."

Qi You closed the curtains and held the hot mobile phone to her heart in a daze. Recalling his appearance just now, she felt a little flirty for no reason...

No, no, she must be obsessed with sex. Didn't she already see it?

Don't look at the ascetic and gentle person you are today, maybe tomorrow I will be so angry that you will ascend to heaven with just one sentence!

So, don’t be fooled by his appearance!

She looked at the time and saw that it was already early in the morning. Thinking that she would show her best tomorrow, she turned off the lights and went to bed.

Surprisingly, I slept soundly that night.

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There is no such thing as a wedding ceremony in a traditional Western-style wedding. There is no need to warm up the wedding ceremony. The groom can just wait for the bride quietly at the scene.

The wedding was scheduled for the afternoon, so Qiyou didn't have to get up early and slept until she woke up naturally. After a brief lunch, Kou Man knocked on the door with her makeup artist.

The bride's makeup was very delicate. The makeup artist who styled Qiyou this time was also a star-level makeup artist. Three or four people circled around her and she went through a complete set of treatments before starting to apply makeup. It took a full three hours to complete the makeup.

The wedding venue was set on the beach in front of the garden. In the evening, the setting sun hid into the azure horizon, leaving behind dreamy pink clouds all over the sky.

The main theme of the venue is white, which is decorated with gauze curtains. Thousands of white roses form a romantic arched flower door. Dozens of bamboo chairs are tied with balloons and flutter in the sea breeze. The style is simple and fresh.

, the sea breeze carries a sweet smell.

The guests arrived as scheduled, and the wedding was about to begin. Qiao Chunyan stood under the flower gate, tidying up her clothes, and waited calmly.

He just turned around when he heard the cheers of the guests, and saw Qi You dressed in a dreamy white gauze, holding his father's hand.

She smiled and winked at him with a hint of shyness.

The world seemed to have stopped, and Qiao Yanyan was slightly stunned, his eyes focused on her.

Her beauty was so stunning that even though I had pictured her appearance in a wedding dress countless times in my mind, my heart was still filled with uncontrollable waves.

This feeling is very subtle.

Everyone lives alone in the world. He learned to be independent and experienced loneliness earlier than many people, and she was like a hot light that accidentally broke into his cold and dusty world.

The corners of Qiao Yanyan's lips raised, and she walked towards her with long legs. Qi Shengyuan put his daughter's hand in her palm and said with red eyes: "Xiao Yan, starting from today, I will hand over my daughter to you."

Qiao Yanyan held Qiyou's hand tightly and said in a firm voice, "Dad, don't worry."

Father Qi left the stage, and the two newlyweds walked to the ceremony stage under the blessing eyes of their relatives and friends, with white petals falling from their heads.

The bride and groom exchanged rings, and the pastor said in English: "Qiao Chunyan, do you want this woman to be your wife, no matter in sickness or in health, no matter poor or rich, love her forever, take care of her, accept her, and be loyal to her until death."

the end of.”

Qiao Yanyan raised her eyes slightly and looked directly into Qiyou's eyes, "Yes, id."
To be continued...