In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly and the sea breeze blows over with a wet breath. The wedding scene has been decorated in a romantic and warm manner. Flowers can be seen everywhere, attracting butterflies to fly. Relatives and friends who come to bless you also sit quietly in the guests' seats on both sides.

Bai Yiyan sat in the makeup room, and the professional makeup artist and stylist invited were carefully putting on her makeup. She was a white wedding dress and noble and elegant. No matter how skillful the makeup artist was, she could not erase the sorrow in Bai Yiyan's eyebrows and eyes.

Sitting next to her was Bai Wanqing. She had called her mother for more than 20 years, but she was just her aunt.

Bai Wanqing, the only relatives of Bai Yiyan, came here alone. Her former stepfather and step-sister were not ashamed to come to attend her wedding at this moment, let alone some distant relatives who had few contacts. Although they called to express their wedding and wished her blessings, Bai Yiyan still did not invite them. She did not like those superficial politeness, and she valued sincere treatment.

Bai Wanqing looked at Bai Yiyan, who was the first mother. She had lost her tenderness and was just as beautiful as the most prosperous flowering period. She looked at her and couldn't help but want to cry, but today was her happy day, so she could only hold it back.

"Xiaoyan, will you feel the consequences? My sister has no shame to come over, I hope you don't blame her." Bai Wanqing whispered.

"I know, aunt, as long as you can come, I will be happy." Bai Yiyan said with a chuckling. Now, except for the relatives of the Ji family, she only cares about this aunt who raised her and grew up.

"As long as you marry a good man, I will be happy and almost went downstairs." Bai Wanqing glanced at the time and urged in a low voice.

Bai Yiyan looked at herself in the mirror. She finally put on her wedding dress and was going to be his bride.

Downstairs, guests are looking forward to the appearance of the new couple.

Ji Yueze was wearing a black tuxedo suit, straight and graceful, and very handsome. Some of the unmarried women present were moved.

At around ten o'clock, Bai Yiyan went downstairs. At the end of the red carpet, there was a ceremony table made of arched flowers. Bouquets of roses were placed around them, of which were of all colors. They were very beautiful and beautiful. There were balloons flying in the wind, which were even more romantic.

Bai Yiyan lowered her head shyly and held the bouquet. In the host's passionate voice, she slowly walked up the red carpet to the rhythm of the music and walked towards the straight figure.

The long skirt was dragged onto the carpet and under the faint gauze, Bai Yiyan's eyes were filled with autumn water and her mouth was smiling, and she was in a good mood.

Since it was a wedding held abroad, they invited a priest to preside over it, interpreting the most touching and beautiful love in the oldest words.

Ji Yueze made a loyalty and sense of responsibility for marriage in front of the guests. Bai Yiyan felt that she could hold back her tears at first, because this was the happiest moment in her life, but when she heard the voice of a man and met his affectionate eyes, she realized that tears had already slipped down without knowing it.

After the wedding, everyone dined in the hotel. Romantic feelings were everywhere. The little guys were very happy because they already had an appreciation for beauty in their little hearts.

"Mommy, when I grow up, I will marry a husband as handsome as my uncle and wear a wedding dress as beautiful as my aunt." Ji Xiaonai, who was sitting on the table, said happily immediately.

"I want to wear a beautiful dress, too." Xiao Chengcheng next to her immediately said. She was only over three years old, and she looked so cute and funny.

"It's so childish." Ji Xiaorui couldn't help but hit her sister's self-confidence.

"You are too old, brother, we are the same age. Why don't you like things I'm interested in? It's so strange, are you my brother?" Ji Xiaonai's two small hands were inserted on her waist, and her expression was filled with anger.

Ji Xiaohan and his friends watched the children quarrel, and they felt it was very interesting, and they didn't help them and let them solve it themselves.

"Brother Xiaorui, will you marry me when you grow up?" Suddenly, Xiao Chengcheng, who was over three years old, ran to Ji Xiaorui's side, stretched out her chubby little hand, pulled Ji Xiaorui's sleeve, and asked curiously.

Ji Xiaorui had a layer of chicken skin all over her body, shook her twice, and gently shook her little hand: "That's impossible, I won't get married."

"Why? Do you like Sister Xiaona?" Xiao Chengcheng still doesn't understand anything now, so she asked this, Tong Yan Wuji.

Ji Xiaorui immediately wrapped his hands on his chest like a little adult, looking at his sister with disgust.

Ji Xiaonai curled her lips and looked unwilling: "I suspect no one will like my brother because he hates it too much."

"Oh, Sister Xiaonai doesn't like it, and I don't like it anymore." Xiao Chengcheng immediately ran back to her daddy.

Ji Xiaorui suddenly felt a sense of desolation of being isolated, and he snorted angrily: "I won't chat with you little ones."

After saying that, he ran out and ran to a balcony at the door. Ji Xiaorui looked at the cars coming and going at the door with some depression. Suddenly, he seemed to see a small figure that seemed to be like that. He couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't help but wipe his eyes. His eyes were not blurred, why did he see the little girl who made a face at him last time?

This time the little girl was following a young woman. The man should be her mother. She was wearing a very cute little top hat and a small yellow suspender skirt. She looked around and suddenly turned around and saw the little boy standing on the balcony with two small hands holding the railing.

She was also stunned, then pulled her mother's sleeve and pointed her finger with her little hand. Her mother looked back and saw a little boy standing in front of the guardrail, looking at her daughter blankly. She immediately laughed and bent down to say to her daughter, "That little brother is looking at you."

The little guy stuck out his tongue, like a proud little peacock, shaking her two small braids, and his fat little feet, walking very quickly.

Ji Xiaorui watched them walk away in a daze. He couldn't help but touch his nose and turned back to the banquet hall.

"Xiao Rui, where have you been going? Mommy has been looking for you." Tang Youyou immediately came over to question him angrily when she saw her son.

"I'm going out to see the scenery." Ji Xiaorui said with a small mouth.

"No matter where you go in the future, you have to say to the adults in advance. Do you remember?" Tang Youyou said in a serious tone.

"I know, I won't get lost." Ji Xiaorui said with some dissatisfaction.

Tang Youyou was speechless. Is this a lost thing?

When Ji Xiaorui saw his mother reaching out to touch her forehead, he immediately walked over and hugged Tang Youyou: "Mommy, don't be angry, it's not good for the baby in her belly."
Chapter completed!