Ning Xiyue and Ning Qingyuan put down the melon seeds and water cups in their hands and looked at the eight couples who were ready and lined up.
Ning Qingyuan excitedly patted Ning Xiyue's hand, pointed at the excited people at the door and said, "Sister, look, big brother and sister Jiayin are out too. Big brother is dressed so handsomely today."
"Yes, I saw it. Sister Jiayin is also very beautiful today. All brides are beautiful."
Ning Xiyue saw that all the brides had powder on their faces and lipstick on their lips. The makeup was pretty good, not the kind of bridal makeup she had seen before with two smudges of highland red. It must have been done with the help of the girls from the art troupe who knew how to put on makeup.
Beautiful makeup adds the finishing touch to the brides, making them look even more beautiful, with happy smiles on their faces, making all the brides extraordinarily beautiful.
No wonder brides are most beautiful when they are brides, because this is their happiest moment.
Ning Qingyuan suddenly saw his mother standing not far from his eldest brother and waving at him, "Hey, Mom seems to be calling me to take her bag over. Sister, hand the bag to me, I'll go and take it."
He took the handbag from Ning Xixiyue and ran quickly towards his mother, not wanting to delay her from giving the things to his elder brother and sister-in-law.
Ji Yanming took a sip of water to moisten his throat, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said to Ning Xiyue naturally, "Yueyue, can you help me check if there's anything wrong with my clothes?"
"good."
Ning Xiyue retracted her gaze and looked at the clothes on Comrade Ji. "Fix the right collar a little bit. It's a little uneven."
Ji Yanming tried to adjust it himself, but it still didn't work, and the right collar was even curled up a little.
Ning Xiyue simply stepped forward to help him.
At the same time, Ji Yanming also raised his hand.
As luck would have it, both of them reached out their hands at the same time, causing Ning Xiyue's hand to inadvertently hold Comrade Ji's rough thumb.
Ning Xiyue and Ji Yanming were both stunned for a second, and their hands quickly let go and retracted as if they had been electrocuted.
Ji Yanming coughed unnaturally and frantically adjusted his collar with both hands.
Ning Xiyue, who has been single for two lifetimes, is still very innocent. This unexpected touch made her face turn red instantly. She turned around, tactically picked up the cup of water on the table and drank tea to hide her embarrassment.
"No, water..." Ning Xiyue had already taken a sip of the water from the cup before she could even say the word "hot". She ignored the awkwardness. Ji Yanming said anxiously, "The water is scalding. Spit it out quickly."
No one knows the temperature of water better than him, the person who receives the water. When he saw Ning Xiyue holding the cup of water when the tea just arrived, he expected this to happen. He wanted to stop her, but Ning Xiyue was too fast and she drank the water before he could stop her.
Ning Xiyue, whose mouth was scalded, didn't care about being socially awkward. She kept spitting the water in her mouth back into the teacup, pouting her lips and breathing in to make her mouth feel better.
Ji Yanming brought a cup of cold tea from the side and handed it to Ning Xiyue, asking her to hold it in her mouth to cool it down.
Ning Xiyue took the ice tea, took a big sip and held it in her mouth, then lowered her head to look for a crack in the ground.
No one can stop her, she wants to get in!!
What the hell, this is a massive social death scene.
I'm so embarrassed today! 555~
Ji Yanming felt very guilty. If it weren't for him, Yueyue wouldn't have been scalded.
"Are you feeling better? I'll get you some ice."
"Much better, it doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry about me." Ning Xiyue was too embarrassed to raise her head. After swallowing the saliva, she lowered her head and hurried people away in a humming voice: "Hurry up and go up. Don't waste time. I don't feel any pain at all."
She vomited quickly and her mouth was not burned, but now she didn't want to see Comrade Ji at all because she was too concerned about being an idol.
Woohoo, mainly because she was too embarrassed to see him today.
"Please sit down for a while. I'll go and preside over the wedding."
Seeing that she was really fine and didn't want to see him for the time being, Ji Yanming left with peace of mind and walked to the podium.
He is one of the hosts today, responsible for the smooth progress of the wedding process, while Commander Sun of the army is responsible for the main speech and is the witness of this collective wedding. The two of them jointly presided over this collective wedding of eight couples.
After Ji Yanming went up to the stage and began to preside over the ceremony, Ning Xiyue raised her head again with her hands covering her face, patted her hot face and looked at the person presiding over the stage.
Who knew that while Ji Yanming was talking and hosting the meeting, he also cast a glance over to pay attention to Ning Xiyue's movements, which caused their eyes to meet.
Ning Xiyue awkwardly withdrew her gaze and looked at the newcomers waiting in the audience.
I was thinking, "This is so embarrassing! How am I going to face Comrade Ji from now on? Why did I just hold his thumb? How did I forget the water was hot? Ahhh, come and take me away, Crack in the Ground!"
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why is your face so red?"
As soon as Ning Qingyuan came back, he saw that his sister was not acting normally, so he hurriedly sat down and touched Ning Xiyue's forehead and face to test the temperature.
This temperature test made Ning Qingyuan panic: "Why is it so hot here? Sister, you have a fever. Do you have any antipyretic medicine in your bag? Take it out and take it. I will take you back to rest."
"Brother, it's okay. I don't have a fever. There are too many people here, and I drank too much water. I'm just short of oxygen."
Ning Xiyue grabbed Ning Qingyuan, who was frantically trying to help her find medicine, and said firmly:
"Just sit for a while."
"real?"
Ning Qingyuan touched her forehead again with doubt and found that her temperature was low, but he still reminded her worriedly: "If you are really sick, tell me in time and I will take you back to rest."
"Well, don't worry, brother. I'm really not sick. I'm a barefoot doctor myself and I understand." She just had an embarrassing disease.
"People say that doctors don't treat themselves. Give me a fever-reducing pill and I'll hold it for you. If I find anything wrong, I'll feed it to you."
Ning Qingyuan spread out his hands and stretched them in front of Ning Xiyue.
"Okay, here you go."
Ning Xiyue couldn't resist her second brother who cared about her, so she took out a bottle of fever-reducing pills from her bag and put it in his hand: "Is it okay now?"
"Um."
Ning Qingyuan nodded with satisfaction and put the medicine in his pocket.
Ning Xiyue: If this person wasn't the second brother, she would have died again. His face is so hot that people think he has a fever. His whole body is about to crack!
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