Strongest Husband: Doting on My Soft and Adorable Little Sweet Wife

He is the decisive business emperor, and she is a charming, soft, and adorable student. Due to a mistaken blind date, he and she became the closest people on the household register.

From then...

Chapter 1689, Side Story 199: The Wedding Proceeds

Before their wedding, Luo Xikui and Xu Ziyu took half a day to visit the cemetery in Qinghua Mountain.

Xin Chun's tombstone is still very new, standing side by side with the older tombstone next to it.

Things in this world seem to be in a cycle, ending and beginning again, beginning and ending again. The paths that this mother and daughter walked were almost exactly the same, which is both tragic and pitiful, and also hateful.

Luo Xikui put down the painting, not really knowing what to say to Xin Chun. She sighed softly, "I really considered you my best friend. I hope you won't do anything you'll regret in your next life and can live a happy and peaceful life."

Xu Ziyu gripped Luo Xikui's hand tightly, and Luo Xikui glanced at him sideways.

The two remained silent and left the cemetery without saying anything more.

After the car left the cemetery, the two had dinner together before reluctantly parting ways.

Because the wedding is the day after tomorrow, they are not allowed to meet tomorrow.

This was their last time together before becoming husband and wife; when they met again, they would be spouses.

Those thirty-six hours apart felt both fast and slow to them.

On the eve of her wedding, Luo Xikui was so excited that she couldn't sleep, but she forced herself to sleep so as not to become a panda bride.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she woke up when it was still barely dawn.

Little did she know that her family members woke up even earlier than her. Early in the morning, the servants were already downstairs being directed by her mother, grandmother, and maternal grandmother, bustling about.

Soon after, stylists, hairstylists, and makeup artists flooded into her room.

While her hair was being done, she ate a little something to fill her stomach, but she didn't dare to eat too much. The wedding dress was very form-fitting, and if she ate too much, people might mistakenly think she was pregnant before getting married, which would be really unfair. She and Tuantuan had been living together in Germany for a month, and she still hadn't gotten pregnant yet.

Her ideal wedding was one where she would dress up beautifully and walk down the red carpet to meet Xu Ziyu.

Little did she know that she started getting her hair done, makeup done, and wedding dress done at six o'clock, and by the time she finished the whole look it was, it was already past ten o'clock. Her neck was so stiff that she couldn't move it.

So this is what a tiring wedding is like!

After she finally got through all that, she heard the groom's wedding procession arrive and couldn't wait to see Xu Ziyu. Several friends and bridesmaids pressed her back to her seat and teased her for being impatient.

Luo Xikui wasn't shy at all, and said with a smile, "You all know that I've liked him since junior high."

Everyone laughed, but still kept the door tightly shut.

The groom's journey to pick up the bride isn't so easy; he first has to deal with the bride's brothers, and then he has to get past the bridesmaids.

Luo Xikui heard the laughter outside and didn't know what had happened. She was worried that Tuantuan's personality wouldn't be able to handle such a lively occasion, since all of her dozen or so cousins ​​had come today.

If they were to fight together, Tuantuan would definitely win instantly if it were a battle of wits, but she couldn't bear to do it if it were a battle of martial arts.

Anxious, she listened to the commotion outside, and finally, the laughter reached her bedroom door.

The bridesmaids had already written down the questions they wanted to ask on a piece of paper and had Luo Xikui fill in the answers. Now they were going to ask the groom. This was a test of the tacit understanding between the bride and groom, as well as how much the groom cared for the bride.

"When did the bride and groom first hold hands?" one of the bridesmaids shouted.

“When I was two years old, at my home,” Xu Ziyu answered, raising his voice as he was surrounded by people outside.

"Who initiated it?"

"Is that even a question?" Xu Ziyu asked with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter, recalling the embarrassing times Luo Xikui had chased after Xu Ziyu when they were young.