Chapter 508: Are you secretly in love with the bride?

Many people below were scratching their heads and brainstorming, their eyes almost never leaving the bride.

This is probably a highly anticipated wedding in the intuitive sense.

The kneeling ceremony is completed under the guidance of the master of ceremonies.

The couple's greetings are over.

Chen Jinyue looked at the dazzling man in front of her through the swaying veil.

The corners of his lips curled up silently.

It had been so long since she got the marriage certificate, but it was at this moment that she truly felt the joy of marriage and the person in front of her—

She handpicked her family.

This is probably the meaning of ritual, right?

The elders on the stage were grinning from ear to ear from the beginning, staring at the two with anticipation.

But after bowing to his parents twice, the direction he looked in changed.

It was only when they reached out to help each other up that their attention focused on the wedding dress on Chen Jinyue.

This, this, this... ?

They are not so excited that their eyes are blurry!

Old Master Rong reacted quickly. He heard yesterday that the non-blood-related relative had prepared a dowry for her.

Since it was a dowry, it wasn't surprising that wedding clothes were prepared.

He was still shocked to see with his own eyes a handicraft that bore traces of history, stitch by stitch, and appeared on a modern newcomer across the long river of history.

"My dear, did you see that? Did I see it right?"

Professor Zhou had a stiff smile on his face, staring straight at Chen Jinyue. He groped for the person next to him and asked in a low voice.

Old Master Rong came to his senses and forced himself to remain calm. "What a fuss! You've never seen the world before. That was prepared by another relative of my granddaughter."

Professor Zhou's eyes moved slightly, and he obviously thought of something. He didn't move his gaze, but just tilted his head slightly.

He lowered his voice and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was looking forward to the show.

"That elder is very concerned, don't you have any sense of crisis?" In the past, whenever he claimed to be Chen Jinyue's elder, he would be ridiculed. This was enough to show how possessive this old guy was.

He was afraid that someone else would snatch his granddaughter from him.

Now that people are so concerned about it and are wearing wedding clothes prepared by others, how can he be so calm?

Old Master Rong's gaze fell on Chen Jinyue.

Amidst the turbidity of kindness, there is a hint of relief and emotion.

"Someone treats her well, better than any of us. I should be happy..."

At least it proves that during the time they couldn't find her, there were other people who were kind to her.

She deserves it.

Professor Zhou originally intended to make a few teasing remarks, but he didn't expect to hear such emotion, so he silently patted the back of his hand to comfort him.

He also said, "Yes, this girl is very good and deserves everyone to be nice to her."

…

The ceremony ended and the banquet began.

The bride has gone backstage to change into her dress.

But most of the voices in the banquet hall were still discussing her.

"Is it possible that I've made a mistake? After all, is it possible that such an antique is preserved so well?"

"I can tell you've never been to that grand auction at Youbaozhai before, and you know nothing about well-preserved antiques!"

"If it's true, the Rong family is really generous!"

"It's not necessarily prepared by the Rong family. After all, the boss behind Youbaozhai is Mr. Zhou."

“…”

Rong Xubai also saw the wedding dress on Chen Jinyue. He was only slightly surprised at first, until he heard the discussion next to him and his mind moved slightly.

Wearing such a priceless treasure?

Would grandpa allow it?

If this is really allowed, then his cousin is really unpredictable...

As his thoughts turned slightly, he caught a glimpse of the 'young Mr. Zhai' who was talking to him, staring at the stage with shining eyes, and even called up a strange bracelet on his wrist to record a video.

The program is somewhat similar to the operation of a robot.

He had no doubt that the other party was indeed a robotics research team.

But I always feel something is wrong.

Now following his gaze, I found that his focus was always on Chen Jinyue.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly blurted out, "Are you secretly in love with the bride?"

Song Tianyu's hands were shaking, and he turned to look at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"Just kidding."

Rong Xubai curled his lips and smiled, his smile was always gentle and polite, but the distance did not reach his eyes.

He continued, "You're paying so much attention to the bride, you look like her friend. It suddenly occurred to me, you haven't introduced yourself yet, right? You're not Mr. Zhai, are you?"

As he spoke, he picked up his phone and handed him the information on the page.

That was Zhai Zi'ao's personal information, plus a photo.

He didn't know this person.

But after all, he is an Internet celebrity, and the industry has been bragging about him for so long. His personal information is not a secret and can be easily searched.

It was because he trusted Rong Xingye too much that he did not doubt the identity of the boy in front of him and was fooled by him.

Later, I slowly realized that every question he asked had ulterior motives, and it was obviously directed at him...

"Finally I realized it. It's not too stupid."

Song Tianyu was not at all embarrassed by being discovered, and still smiled softly.

But that smile was no longer as friendly as before.

The aura of a superior is fully displayed all over his body.

He took a few steps closer, and all the pressure poured down.

After all, he had been trained in the military and had fought in the interstellar battlefield. His fierce aura was so terrifying that even Rong Xubai was shocked.

She resisted the urge to step back and looked at him calmly, believing that he wouldn't dare to do anything in such an occasion.

Song Tianyu didn't intend to do anything, but just moved a little closer and whispered in his ear, "You don't need to know who I am, but you have to know that you are being targeted. Don't mess with my sister, or I will come and kill you at any time."

Rong Xubai, "..."

He met the other person's bright smile, with murderous intent undisguised in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly laughed out loud.

Song Tianyu was confused by him and kept his distance, looking at him as if he was mentally retarded.

"Why are you suddenly smiling like a villain?"

"So you really are my sister's friend..."

"That's my sister!"

Song Tianyu frowned to defend his sovereignty.

What's wrong with this person?

Just now you were calling me the bride, and now you’re calling me his sister?

Are you deliberately trying to make him unhappy?

Rong Xubai was indeed deliberately trying to make him unhappy. This kid was too arrogant and presumptuous. He came up to him and warned him without any reason.

The most important thing is that he really got some information out of me just now.

Rong Xubai was very unhappy.

Since he is unhappy, others should not have an easy time either.

He raised his right hand, and suddenly a familiar communicator appeared in his hand. It was the one that Song Tianyu had just worn on his wrist.

He spoke slowly, "Is this the new device you've been researching? One that records the entire wedding process? Is it important to you?"

“…”

Song Tianyu was stunned for a moment and looked down at his wrist.

He rarely uses this kind of communicator and usually records directly on his optical computer.

But there were too many people at the scene and he couldn't open the computer openly, so he had to use this slightly outdated instrument.

However, because he didn't use it often, he didn't pay any attention to it. When did it end up in his hands?

Rong Xubai caught the desired reaction from his face and curled his lips in satisfaction.

"I don't know if this thing is waterproof?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he loosened his grip and the bracelet fell accurately into the red wine glass.

He didn't even blink, his voice innocent and annoying, "Oops, my hand slipped and the memory got soaked."