She saw the summer and there were many staff members, and it was obvious that everyone was waiting for Xu Qingcheng.

"Hi, beautiful bride." Shengxia smiled and said hello, "I'll introduce it, I'm today's bridesmaid."

Before Xu Qingcheng could speak, she saw the figures of Chen Yancheng and Bo Yanyan.

Chen Yancheng stood quietly, wearing a straight suit, and looked much more mature.

Chen Yancheng is already very tall, and he can't tell at all that he is just an eight-year-old child.

Bo Yanyan next to him also looked tall, and the couple inherited their genes very well.

Compared to the quietness of Chenyan City, Bo Yanyan seemed much more lively: "Hi, mommy, you are so beautiful today. But I think I am also very beautiful."

As he said that, Bo Yanyan turned around and the little dress on her body was the same style as Xu Qingcheng. She wore it on Bo Yanyan, making her look more like a doll.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything and laughed softly: "You are very beautiful, Yan Yan."

Bo Yanyan smiled and said, "Thank you, mommy, my brother and I are both flower girls today."

Xu Qingcheng smiled and held Bo Yanyan's hand.

Chen Yancheng then spoke: "Congratulations, Qingcheng."

I am used to calling Xu Qingcheng this way, so even if Chen Yancheng knows the relationship between Xu Qingcheng and himself, Chen Yancheng has not changed such a title.

Xu Qingcheng didn't mind, and he was used to it. She looked silently, with a shallow smile in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Are you ready?" Shengxia asked with a smile.

Xu Qingcheng nodded, but inevitably, she was a little nervous.

The church door was still closed, but Xu Qingcheng knew that Bo Zhifu was waiting for him on the other end of the red carpet.

This wedding has been postponed for too long. When she appeared in front of Xu Qingcheng, she found that she was still there.

It's far from being as calm as I think.

She thought that only when a woman stood in the church could she truly enter this wedding.

A unique wedding of your own.

Xu Qingcheng smiled slightly and nodded lightly. Shengxia exchanged glances with the staff, obviously they had prepared countless times.

Then, the church door was slowly opened, and the music of the wedding march sounded. Xu Qingcheng took Chen Feng's hand and walked towards the church step by step.

Almost the moment the church door opened, Xu Qingcheng saw the thin zhifu standing on the other end of the red carpet, and Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything.

Chen Feng looked at Xu Qingcheng with tenderness and tenderness.

Xu Qingcheng looked around at the church, all of whom he knew and knew were familiar with, and there was no one else.

Xu Qingcheng bit his lips slightly, and warm applause came to mind around him. Everyone looked at Xu Qingcheng with blessings.

"Relax." Chen Feng's low and solid sound came.

Xu Qingcheng nodded, but his palms were sweating. He was wearing white gloves, and everyone couldn't feel it.
Chapter completed!