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Three years later, on a certain island.

The sea water slaps the white sand, the deep blue sea surface sparkles, and white seagulls circle and cry in the sky.

The entire island is carefully decorated just to create an exclusive wedding. The warm sunshine pours on every blooming flower, and the air is full of fresh floral fragrance.

The whole island is stunningly beautiful.

"Congratulations!"

"May you have a happy marriage!"

Under the beautiful flower arch, Han Jingmo and Lu Wanwan stood side by side to welcome the guests and received sincere congratulations.

The relatives and friends of the two, Tao Yichen, Guan Yiwei, Song Chi, Lin Wei, Lan Xiaoxie, Si Ruochen, etc. have all arrived.

Not long after that, the Ninth Prince and Sodashui and others also arrived.

The Ninth Prince was smiling brightly, with an expression like an old mother who had finally waited for this day.

Soda Water was still feeling sorry for his daughter's bad choice of man, but she actually got married to Han Jingmo openly.

Needless to say, with the fame and influence of these two people, this wedding would be an announcement to the world that they are married.

More than half of the time for welcoming guests had passed.

Lu Wanwan looked outside and asked in confusion: "My brother just said that Zhao Jingxing would be here. It's already this late, why hasn't he come yet?"

Han Jingmo was very generous: "I really hope he can come."

Regardless of what happened before, he and Lu Wanwan are already married.

Lu Wanwan didn't understand his little thoughts and was slightly surprised: "It's rare that you finally stopped being jealous."

Han Jingmo glanced at her faintly.

Lu Wanwan curled up the corners of her lips and smiled: "But I have to say, baby, you are too handsome today. Every time I look at you, you cry once~"

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at his dazzling and beautiful wife in a white wedding dress, and chuckled softly: "Madam is beautiful every day."

Oh!

Lu Wanwan's blood tank was completely empty. Han Jingmo didn't often praise her, but every time he praised her, it was very deadly. He didn't say that she was the most beautiful today, but that she was beautiful every day...

Lu Wanwan's heart was beating, and she was addicted to his male beauty.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the sky.

A helicopter hovered in the air and slowly descended.

Lu Wanwan blinked: "Who is this?"

The way she came out was too exaggerated!

Didn't I hear that there was a guest coming in a helicopter? Don't tell her it was Zhao Jingxing!

Han Jingmo raised his eyes and looked.

Before the helicopter landed completely, the cabin door opened, and a black figure jumped down from the helicopter nimbly. The wind brought by the propeller blew the person's hair into a messy hairstyle.

The man landed on the ground in a rather handsome manner, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and threw a seductive wink at Lu Wanwan: "Liangchen, happy wedding~"

Lu Wanwan's forehead was covered with black lines, it turned out to be Long Aotian...

Han Jingmo's eyes froze, and he looked at Long Aotian with a cold warning.

Long Aotian was so scared that his back was chilled, and he immediately put away his seductive eyes.

Lan Xiaoxie heard the noise and ran over curiously, extremely surprised: "Damn, this ugly bastard is here too!"

"Bah, you are the ugly bastard! Your whole family is ugly!" Long Aotian was dissatisfied: "You annoying blue-haired guy, I am much more handsome than you!"

"Yes, yes, you are the most handsome, but your appearance..." Lan Xiaoxie's mouth twitched slightly, and it was really hard to comment.

"Humph, what do you know!" Long Aotian snorted coldly: "Only this way of appearance can match my awesome temperament!"

Lu Wanwan was speechless.

Han Jingmo asked someone to take Long Aotian in, and the invited guests had almost all arrived.

Afterwards, Lu Wanwan returned to the bride's waiting room, waiting for the wedding to begin.

"Knock knock" sounded at the door.

Sodashui rushed in like a gust of wind: "Wanwan, why hasn't my brother come yet?"

"He may be busy." Lu Wanwan guessed, otherwise, given her and Zhao Jingxing's friendship for so many years, he would definitely come for such an important event in life.

"Maybe." Sodashui nodded.

At this time, Lu Guanghan and Gu Qiaobei pushed the door in, saw Sodashui, and asked: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm chatting with my goddess to tell her not to be nervous." Sodashui's reason was very upright.

"You worry too much, your goddess is so thick-skinned, she won't be nervous." Lu Guanghan chased them out.

Gu Qiaobei almost vomited, and he wanted to beat Lu Guanghan for Lu Wanwan. Would he speak?

Lu Wanwan had a cold expression on her face. Could you please say something nice? Although it was the truth, please don't say it so bluntly.

Soon, the wedding officially began.

Under the leisurely wedding march, Lu Wanwan was supported by Lu Haoze, with her long wedding dress trailing on the red carpet, and walked forward step by step.

Han Jingmo stood there, wearing a straight suit and a slender figure, looking at her with affectionate eyes.

Finally, she walked in front of him.

Lu Haoze handed Lu Wanwan's hand to him, and earnestly reminded: "Wanwan will be taken care of by you from now on."

"Yes." Han Jingmo took Lu Wanwan's hand solemnly, and his eyes met hers in the air. His eyes were extremely serious, and there was a happy smile in his eyes.

At the table, Lan Xiaoxie burst into tears: "Our little master Han finally got married. It was not easy. I am willing to give ten times the dowry!"

Guan Yiwei and Si Ruochen nodded repeatedly: "Don't say ten times, twenty times is fine!"

On the other side, Lu Guanghan curled his lips and smiled: "Marriage seems to be not as troublesome as imagined, it's good."

Gu Qiaobei said lazily: "You may not be able to wait."

Lu Guanghan tilted his head to look at him: "If you can't wait, then you can't wait."

At this time, a man in a suit and tie, with an extraordinary demeanor, walked in from the church door.

Nanchen followed the man, watching his nose and heart.

Long Aotian saw the person coming, flew over, and whispered: "Boss, you are finally here!"

Zhao Jingxing glanced at him and frowned: "Mei Yingxue, why are you here?"

"Boss, how many times have I told you not to call me Mei Yingxue, my name is Long Aotian! Only these three words are worthy of my awesome temperament!" Long Aotian complained dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, Long Aotian." Zhao Jingxing smiled: "Go back."

"..." Damn! Is this necessary! He came here by helicopter!

Long Aotian felt wronged and looked at Nanchen for help.

Nanchen spread his hands, indicating that he could not help. The young master was already in a bad mood and bumped into the muzzle of the gun himself.

Fortunately, at this time, the wedding oath began, which diverted Zhao Jingxing's attention.

Zhao Jingxing's deep gaze passed through the crowd and fell on the girl in the holy wedding dress, whose hand was held by another man.

The girl he kept in his heart was taking wedding vows with another man...

Zhao Jingxing lowered his eyelashes and adjusted his cufflinks. The sound of vows came from all directions and kept drilling into his ears.