Chapter 883 Wedding
After everyone introduced each other, they began to choose the wedding dress.

Su Li chose a total of five sets.

Two sets of Chinese styles, two sets of Western styles, and one set of ancient styles.

Ye Junchen worked hard, no matter what kind of wedding dress Su Li chose, he would put it on without any hesitation.

In comparison, Su Xiaowan was much simpler.

Only three sets were picked.

One set of Chinese style, two sets of Western style.

It took a whole day for the newcomers of the two teams to barely shoot the indoor scene, and the outdoor scene will be shot tomorrow.

When Ye Junchen asked everyone to accompany him again, Song Anhao resolutely rolled his eyes at him, and pulled Shen Xiuran away.

Time is fleeting.

Soon it will be March [-]th, Ye Junchen's wedding date.

As the weather got warmer, Song Anhao wore a maternity dress and a Bo coat, and came to the auditorium with Shen Xiuran early.

People from the Ye family and the Su family had arrived long ago and stood at the door to welcome the guests.

Jian Sling and Su Xiaowan also arrived early.

Taking advantage of Su Xiaowan's empty bathroom, Song Anhao asked Jian Siling: "When are you going to marry Su Xiaowan? Is the wedding date set? If you don't get married, her belly will get bigger and bigger."

It's okay not to mention it, but once it was mentioned, Jian Siling became depressed.

"She doesn't want to get married! The wedding photos have been taken, but she just doesn't want to get married! Oh, I really don't know what you women think..."

She obviously didn't resent his touch.

However, when he mentioned marriage, Su Xiaowan refused to agree to it.

Ask her why she didn't say anything.

She had no idea what was going on in her mind.

Song Anhao: "...?? How did you propose to her?"

Jian Sling counted with her fingers: "The first time, after knowing she was pregnant, I said to get married and give the child a title, but she didn't agree.

I thought I was not romantic enough, and she thought I was being perfunctory, so I specially bought a ring and flowers, booked a restaurant, and made her a very romantic proposal, but she still refused.

I didn't have a girlfriend before, and I didn't pick up girls. I don't understand women's minds!

Little sister-in-law, tell me, what does she think?

I have status and status, and I'm handsome, so it's impossible for her to look down on me! "

Song Anhao asked: "Then do you love her?"

Jian Siling was startled, his face was blank, obviously he hadn't thought about this question.

Song Anhao immediately found the crux of the problem, she patted Jian Siling on the shoulder and said, "Think carefully yourself!

What a woman wants is not a marriage without love, but a husband who loves her.

Look at Ye Junchen and Su Li, no matter how Su Li feels about Ye Junchen, Ye Junchen loves Su Li.

The biggest wish of a woman in this life is to find a man who loves her. "

Jian Siling fell into deep thought.

Does he love Su Xiaowan?

love?

At this time, Su Xiaowan came back from the bathroom.

Song Anhao immediately shut her mouth and stopped the topic in time.

Not far away, Shen Haoze followed closely behind Shen Yaoyang, unwilling to be reconciled, he looked at Song Anhao's side viciously, thinking of the truth he learned not long ago, anger rolled in his chest.

Song Anhao.

Song Anhao.

She had made him like this, but she had a happy marriage and a happy family.

Why?
Xingxing has frequently reported financial crisis recently, if he hadn't used Shen Yaoyang's money to keep filling the holes, it would have closed down a long time ago.

And all of this is thanks to her.

Amidst Shen Haoze's hatred, the wedding kicked off and officially began.

The bride walks onto the wedding stage holding her father's hand.

Under the bright lights, Su Li stood there wearing a pure white wedding dress, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.

Song Anhao saw God unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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