He also met with several business acquaintances. After greeting, he was placed in a seat. He saw several managers receiving and putting gifts. He handed the box to him. "Please take this, this is my gift for the bride."

"Yes, please register." The waitress greeted him warmly.

Murphy smiled bitterly. Even if he didn't write his name, Tang Siyu must know it was sent by him. However, he left his name and went back to his seat.

Tang Siyu sits in the lounge, and sushi and others accompany her, waiting for the auspicious time to come.

Xing liehan and his best man group also rest nearby. Xing liehan asks Han Yang to check the list of guests present. He asks for the name of mufei in particular.

After a search, there was one.

He still came, Xing liehan's face slightly depressed for a few seconds.

About 15 minutes from Jishi, Xing liehan took the lead in going to the auditorium with his son accompanied by the best man group.

Tang Siyu's tool for going out this time is a red convertible wedding car. This car is the only one in the world. It was ordered by Xing liehan a month ago and became his exclusive wedding car. It represents Tang Siyu's unique position in his heart.

There are also three luxury cars, all of which are ten million class cars, and the bridesmaid's car. Although it is only a kilometer away from the direction of the banquet hall, this section of road is very meaningful today.

When Xing liehan led his son's red carpet past, his eyes only glanced slightly, and he felt that there was a line of vision that was particularly strong on him. Even if he didn't look, he knew that was where mufei was.

In Xing lie's arms, he is holding a child like a pink carving and jade carving. The little boy has the same face as him. He is in the same suit and wears a formal Phalaenopsis Festival. He is as handsome and charming as a little bridegroom.

He sat in his father's arms, the calm expression, not like a five-year-old at all, calm and calm, with a smile on his lips, and did not forget to wave hello to those uncles and aunts who took photos of him, showing a naive and lovely smile, without any stage fright.

This child has taken everyone's eyes, and they are all amazed. There must be many people who don't know that Xing liehan has such a big child.

When mufei looked at the little guy, his eyes still mixed with a gentle color. Anyway, Tang Siyu's child, he liked it very much.

Even if half of Xing lie's blood still flows on the child.

Xing liehan put his son down on the stage. Two figures, one big and one small, were waiting patiently for a woman to arrive.

Two minutes before auspicious time, Tang Siyu's red sports car arrived at the door. Jiang LAN and his wife, Jiang Shan and her team were waiting for her. Tang Siyu got off the car and stepped up the steps step by step. The wedding dress behind her was several meters old. In the warm afternoon sun, she was shining. She held a bunch of flowers and a long head gauze cage covered her face. She saw nothing but Shaling Below, her delicate and beautiful facial features, as well as the happy smile from the corner of her mouth.

This moment, become sacred extraordinary.

At the door, Xing Zhengting immediately straightened his sleeves. It's a great honor and discretion to wait for Tang Siyu. When Tang Siyu came to him, he kindly called out, "Dad."

Xing Zhengting smiles and nods to her, extends her arm, Tang Siyu holds his arm gently, Xing Zhengting leads her to the red carpet.

At the moment of entering, the bright petals fluttered like rain on the beautiful figure of Tang Siyu. The light, coupled with the bright light around her, made her radiate the holy breath. The bridesmaid behind her was also in the rain, slowly following her step by step.

At this moment, the whole audience seemed to take a few seconds of breath. On stage, off stage, Xing liehan's eyes gazed affectionately at his bride. At this moment, they were full of tenderness.

Under the stage, Murphy's eyes couldn't be moved. He almost forgot everything. Just looking at the petal rain, Tang Siyu's thin and beautiful figure, even though it was only her back at some distance, felt that it was the most beautiful picture in the world.

However, at this moment, her figure is not him, but the man who has been waiting patiently on the stage. Her eyes also fall on him, and her heart is only his figure.

Murphy finally gets what it's like to die. Maybe it's his mood at the moment!

He gently bitter, Siyu do you want to let me die in this way?

Good. I'm dead hearted. I won't disturb your life any more. As long as you are happy, I won't disturb you.

Mufei is in the bottom of his heart and sends his best wishes. Xing liehan, you'd better have the ability to make her happy for life, otherwise, I will beat you.

However, if Xing liehan hears his words, he will tell him firmly that you have no chance to beat me in your life.

Tang Siyu walked on the red carpet with petals, led by Xing Zhengting step by step, and walked to the front of the stage. She stepped up four steps step by step. Xing Zhengting looked at two men, one big and one small, on the stage. He handed Tang Siyu's hand to his son's hand. "Liehan, I give you your bride. I will treat her well in my life.""Dad, when did I let you down?" Xing liehan smiles and answers. His eyes fall on Tang Siyu seriously. He says in a very serious way, "I will treat her well."

Xing Zhengting patted him on the shoulder and looked back at his grandson. "You too."

"Grandpa, I will love my mommy." The little one is as firm as his father.

Xing Zhengting laughed and stepped down.

But Tang Siyu's eyes were wet. Listening to the two most important people in her life saying the same words to her, her heart was excited and moved. She gently covered her red lips, not sad, but joy.

Xing liehan tightly clenched her hand and welcomed her to the center of the stage. Tang Siyu stood in front of him with the little guy in his hand. "From today on, my son and I will give it to you."

Tang Siyu's voice rang with a smile. Xing liehan looked at their mother and son. He replied seriously, "OK, give it to me."

The bridesmaids are also standing at the side of companion lang. Xing Yinuo and Xing Yifan look at each other, blinking mischievously. Xing Yifan is also very handsome today. Although he is not old, he has the same momentum as his elder brother.

Yan Meng stands at the front, while Han Yang is at the top. In an instant, the two are close together.

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Yan Meng looks up at him with a smile, and Han Yang's corner of the mouth is also raised. Standing together, the two people are like a pair of climbers. Especially in such a sacred wedding classic, this feeling is particularly strong.