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Chapter 23

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    The wedding of the two people came in the blink of an eye.

    He Long specially selected a double auspicious day in the zodiac, which is suitable for getting married, breaking ground and making money.  The weather on the wedding day was also very favorable, with the sun refracting, auspicious clouds scattered, and the sky as blue as the cleanest mirror.

    Halfway up the mountain, in Feng's house, two snow-white shepherd dogs were running around on the lawn, guests in fine clothes were sitting on chairs chatting, and the invited string band was playing.  Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

    Feng Jian stood under the open-air tent with his back straight.  The custom-made suit he wears is well-fitted and elegant, and the handmade leather shoes on his feet are shiny and comfortable. Every detail from the tie, shirt hem to cuffs is impeccable - and the price is expensive.

    Feng Jian decided that he would only marry once in his life, no matter who he married at the moment.

    First count silently from zero to one hundred; then count silently from one hundred to three thousand seventy-two, and the bride finally appears from the red carpet.  But walking on the red carpet is an extremely long waiting process, both psychologically and physically.

    Feng Jian had to put his left hand on top of his right hand again to restrain his urge to look at his watch frequently.

    Five minutes, maybe fifteen thousand years, it took the uncle dressed like a peacock to finally hand over Wan Yun's hand to him, but this was not enough. As the elder of the Li family, the uncle had to say some hypocritical instructions to him to be good to Wan Yun.  nonsense.

    Feng Jian didn¡¯t bother to listen at all.

    Now he is very thirsty, very tired, very annoyed, very impatient, and irritable and stuffy.  I was awakened by He Long's call at three o'clock in the morning today. I spent four hours getting dressed and two hours standing at the door to receive guests.  Thinking about the fact that he will officially move into this villa to live with his "wife" tomorrow, Feng Jian's current mood is that He Long is also walking in a wedding dress, which can hardly hurt his energy.

    Wan Yun naturally felt that Feng Jian¡¯s hand holding her was extremely stiff, and she raised her head to look at him from behind the veil.

    "Forgot to wear your wedding ring again?" I asked coldly, lowering my voice so that only he could hear.

    Feng Jian was stunned, and subconsciously pressed his thumb on the back of his fingers.  The next second, the irritable mood he had been feeling today was finally mixed with another emotion - despair.

    Damn it!  Why did I forget it again?  He had obviously reminded himself before to throw it wherever he wanted this time - but wait, wait, it seems like in the morning

    Wan Yun said softly: "I'm kidding, all the rings have been taken away, and they will be replaced later. Forgot?"

    Feng Jian was silent for a long time, then squeezed out the words through his teeth: "You are really funny."

    Wan Yun looked at his expression again and said clearly: "Do you not like the occasion today, or are you just unhappy because you married me?"

    Feng Jian didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "It doesn't make any sense for you to say such things now."

    The pastor on the stage was still reciting the same old vows such as "to love and to cherish, till death and death part." He did not notice that the newlyweds under his nose were collectively distracted.

    "The wedding is at least two hours away. I'm afraid it's not polite for you to be so bored. It's better to distract yourself on other things."

    Feng Jian didn¡¯t think she could help him in this regard at all, so he sneered and advised her not to cause more trouble.

    Wan Yun said quietly: "You haven't officially taken a look at me today."

    Feng Jian stared at the pastor more and more intently, but Wanyun did not compromise.  So in the end, Feng Jian couldn't hold it in any longer and reluctantly glanced at Wanyun to save his dignity, then he was stunned.

    I have seen Wan Yun in a wedding dress before, and I can't help but be secretly amazed at this moment.  Putting aside some selfish motives, Feng Jian was willing to admit that marrying Wanyun would satisfy his male pride.  But no matter how beautiful she is, one glance is enough. What does she want to do?

    Wan Yun¡¯s eyes moved and he said softly: ¡°Guess how much the earrings I¡¯m wearing now cost?¡±

    She didn¡¯t give Feng Jian any room for luck and whispered the price.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????Afterwards, during the wedding ring placement process, from an outsider's perspective, the groom's affectionate eyes were not far away from the bride's face.

    Before preparing to kiss Wanyun, Feng Jian suppressed his inner feelings and asked his wife calmly: "Did you buy a new one?"

    Wan Yun raised her lips: "How dare I be so extravagant?"

    Feng Jian didn¡¯t have time to speak anymore.

    Amid the applause of the crowd, the couple finally kissed.

    The two lips touched, equally cold.

    After the ceremony, Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng dispersed to socialize with the guests.

    On the one hand, Feng Jian tried to stay away from the bride to avoid seeing her being emotional and hurtful; on the other hand, she couldn't help but keep an eye on her, for fear that Wanyun would come to her again.On a whim, give earrings to anyone.

    If Wan Yun caught his weak point, she was obviously very successful.  Feng Jian thought that the most terrible thing he expected about the marriage was that his wife would be a coquettish, violent, weak girl who was full of childish fantasies about life and wanted to have sex all day long.

    Wan Yun was not a girl of any kind, but what she did to him was worse than what any girl in the universe had done to him.  And she was right before, he was a little afraid of her.  Feng Jian thought that if he were more artistic, he might say that "a face like flowers hides a heart like a snake", but their relationship is definitely not that of Romeo and Juliet

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We have been looking at Wan Yun for a long time, and those who were talking to Feng Jian unconsciously followed the man's gloomy gaze, and then exchanged meaningful glances.

    On the lawn, He Long was radiantly watching Wan Yun being taken for a photo by her circle of lady friends.

    Wanyun¡¯s beauty is effortless, and her every smile is particularly moving.  Wearing a layered and complicated floor-length skirt, any pose she poses can be used as the best promotional poster for a wedding dress.  Everyone grabbed her to take photos and refused to let her change into a short dress, and the wedding photographer kept focusing his camera on her.

    The bride was so popular around her, but gradually, as if she noticed something strange, the number of people around Wan Yun suddenly began to decrease, and no one took the initiative to get in touch with her without knowing it.  Wan Yun breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to escape and walk back to the villa to change clothes.

    He Long¡¯s vanity has obviously not been completely satisfied yet. She frowned, but looking around there was nothing unusual, which was very strange.

    Wan Ling came over from the male guest: "It's strange that Feng Jian is actually willing to talk to me," she said with a raised eyebrow, "He asked me to accompany my sister to change clothes. What's the matter with a bunch of people surrounding my sister and looking upset?  such as."

    It turns out that it was Feng Jian who told Wan Yun to drive away the people around him.

    Wan Ling spoke in a very disdainful tone, and did not feel that Feng Jian cared about Wan Yun.

    ¡°Wan Ling seems to be the only one in the Li family who has a clear understanding of the current situation of Wan Yun and Feng Jian.  But Wan Ling's focus has always been Feng Jian's ambition for the Li family. At this moment, she guessed that Feng Jian was just avoiding her from attending his official speeches with important people, and used Wan Yunquan as an excuse to order her to leave.

    After hearing this, He Long also had a lot of thoughts in her heart. The general direction of her thinking was still similar to Wan Ling's, but her thinking angle was completely different.

    At this moment, she only smiled reservedly in front of her second daughter and chatted casually: "You see, your sister and Feng Jian are already married, but they always call each other so politely. Maybe living together after the formal wedding will improve  ¡­¡±

    While each was thinking about it, someone came running quickly to report.

    "Madam, the Zhou family - the Zhou family has sent a congratulatory gift." After a pause, suppressing his excitement and novelty, "Young Master Zhou came in person, and now his car is parked outside the villa." (Remember the website address of this website.  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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