Even though she wore Feng Guanxia's wedding gown, the marriage process was still the same old one. The process was followed step by step. There were too many weddings, and there was really nothing new at this time. However, Liu Weiwei looked at Xie Zhe. There was a silly smile on his face, followed by a smile on his face.

"Now I invite the bride and groom to exchange rings." The emcee said.

The flower girl was dressed up by Gu Xiuan. When handing over the ring, Gu Xiuan said seriously to Xie Zhe: "Be nice to my godmother, otherwise, I won't let you go."

Gu Xiuan's words were clear and firm, but because of his young age, he amused all the people on stage and off the stage.

"Don't worry. But..." Xie Zhe stretched out his hand to touch Gu Xiuan's head, and said, "Hey, you should change your name to godfather."

Gu Xiuan's head tilted away from Xie Zhe's extended hand, and the expression on his face was very serious, saying: "Anyone can speak big words, what I see is your actual actions."

After speaking harshly to Xie Zhe, Gu Xiuan looked at Liu Weiwei again, "Godmother, come back if you are unhappy, and I will be your backing."

Xie Zhe quit and said, "You kid don't abduct my daughter-in-law."

"Okay." Liu Weiwei smiled and looked at Gu Xiuan tenderly. Yes, this child did not hurt her in vain! She didn't dare to compare Yang Wenxue. What Liu Weiwei was sure of was that at this time, Gu Yanfeng's father would not have any weight in Gu Xiu'an's heart.

After the ring exchange was completed, the emcee said: "Now the groom can kiss your bride."

There is no lack of booing in this link. Listening to the booing voices from the audience, and then to the look in Liu Weiwei's eyes, Xie Zhe's ears are quietly red.

According to their progress process, they have not yet reached the kissing step. This is the first time that Xie Zhechui opened and clenched his hand on the side of the audience invisible to the audience on the right side of the body, repeating With this action.

The audience in the audience couldn't see it, but Gu Yanfeng, the best man on the stage, could see it clearly. Is this nervous?

Reaching out to hook Xie Zhe’s neck and pressing down slightly, Liu Weiwei stood on tiptoe, his eyes closed slightly, and approached in Xie Zhe’s shocked expression. Randomly, Xie Zhe’s lips touched a piece of weakness. Xie Zhe didn’t have time to reflect. He withdrew again amidst the roar of the crowd, stood still, Liu Weiwei smiled slightly in Xie Zhe's bewildered expression.

"Xie Zhe, your husband is sluggish!" I don't know who shouted, and the audience suddenly laughed.

"Go back kiss!"

"Go back kiss!"

"Go back kiss!"

The crowd in the audience shouted while tapping the rhythm with their hands.

The emcee also followed: "It was the bride who kissed our groom just now, so now, should the groom go back with her kiss?"

"Yes." Xie Zhe clenched his fist firmly and said that he was cheap and not a bastard, not to mention that this was his right.

Liu Weiwei smiled and waited for Xie Zhe's initiative.

The lips were pressed down, three seconds apart, and Xie Zhe's ears were completely red.

It is said that two people who love each other will feel like electric shocks when they touch their lips. It seems that one-sided liking is fine. She doesn't. Liu Weiwei smiled and looked at Xie Zhe, who was smiling and blushing at this time. , Will he feel that way?

The wedding was a lively and lively occasion from the beginning to the end. Gu Yanfeng left the crowd halfway and went to the bathroom. When he came back, Gu Yanfeng stood at the entrance of the venue and watched the scene inside. Xie Zhe was in Liu Weiwei. Nearby, not far away were Yang Wenxue and her husband. The friends attending the wedding were all about the same age. There were many one-on-one in the crowd. Gu Yanfeng suddenly reacted, and he seemed to be the boss.

A sense of violation, Gu Yanfeng watched everyone communicate and laugh, but he felt a slight sense of violation, not other people, but himself, subconsciously, his life shouldn't be like this.

"Old Gu, what are you doing standing here? Come and help me block the wine, I can't drink them." Xie Zhe spotted Gu Yanfeng standing at the door and walked over and pulled Gu Yanfeng into the middle of the lively crowd. "

The thoughts that hadn't had time to think about it were suddenly interrupted, suddenly dissipated, or lurking again.

...

In the evening, in the festively decorated room, Xie Zhe sat aside, holding a medical book in his hand, staring at the words on the pages of the book, but he couldn't get a word in. He heard the sound of water and water in the bathroom. As soon as the sound stopped, Xie Zhe's whole body immediately shook, holding his breath unconsciously, until the sound of water resonated, Xie Zhe's breath slowly and his body relaxed.

The sound of the water stopped, but a buzzing sound rang out. Xie Zhe looked in the direction of the bathroom, and has he reached the step of blowing his hair?

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Xie Zhe immediately took away his light, sitting straight.

With a click, the doorknob was turned, Liu Weiwei walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas. He glanced at the studious Xie Zhe and said, "It's your turn." After that, Liu Weiwei raised his arm and clenched a fist and hammered his shoulder. "I'm so tired today, hurry up and go to bed after the shower."

Xie Zheteng stood up and looked at Liu Weiwei, sleeping? Is this sleeping a verb or a noun?

Liu Weiwei breathed out sleepily, and walked to the side of the bed.

Upon seeing this, Xie Zhe didn’t get entangled anymore. He moved quickly into the bathroom. He couldn’t dawdle anymore. When Liu Weiwei fell asleep, the word that might have been a verb might also be transformed into a noun. Don’t ask, ask. It was Xie Zhe who hadn't had the guts to wake up the sleeping Liu Weiwei.

In five minutes, Xie Zhe took out a battle bath as fast as he could. The first time he came out, he looked at the bed. There was a person lying in the quilt. There was no movement. Xie Zhe looked down in disappointment and fell asleep. ? How can it be so fast? Or is she pretending to sleep because she doesn't want to have something with herself at all? Thinking of this, Xie Zhe only felt even more disappointed.

"It's finished? So fast!"

Xie Zhe raised his head in surprise, and Liu Weiwei's voice continued, "Did you blow your hair?"

"Not yet." Xie Zhe replied in a normal tone as far as possible with the suppressed corners of his lips about to rise.

"Go blow your hair."

"Then can you wait for me to sleep together?" Xie Zhe asked carefully.

Liu Weiwei sat up on the bed, leaned his back against the head of the bed, and said to Xie Zhe: "Go."

Xie Zhe returned to the bathroom, and the sound of the hair dryer rang, listening to the buzzing in his ears, Liu Weiwei became nervous afterwards.

With his teeth biting his index finger joint, Liu Weiwei whispered deeply, "No experience."

What subconsciously flashed in her mind were the novels she had read enough. No, there is no description below the neck in the novel, but there is one thing in common, that is, pain!

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Liu Weiwei examined Xie Zhe, who had blown out his hair from the bathroom.

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