Wow!
Oh oh!!
Lin Duan was standing at the door leading to the roof. The sunlight outside was a little dazzling. The cheers from outside blew on his face with the breeze, and the sweat on his forehead slowly slid down.
In May, Jiang Rong already had a hint of heat.
It's just not to the point where I sweat even with my shirt on.
But Lin Duanzheng was sweating profusely.
Professor Lin, who has taught countless classes and can speak fluently even in lectures with hundreds of people, suddenly became nervous.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that her father's forehead was sweating, Lin Yao hurriedly asked in a low voice.
"nothing."
Lin Duanzheng coughed and straightened his collar.
"Dad, your clothes are in good shape. You don't need to fix them."
Lin Yao reminded.
After standing here for less than ten minutes, Lin Duanzheng had already adjusted his collar dozens of times.
"Oh, really?"
Lin Duanzheng bent his right hand stiffly and let Lin Yao hold his arm.
Lin Yao held Lin Duanzheng's arm and felt her father's arm trembling slightly. She pursed her lips and suddenly said:
"Dad, if my mom saw you so nervous, she would definitely laugh at you."
"Who said I was nervous?" Upon hearing this, Professor Lin immediately straightened up, stopped sweating, and his hands stopped shaking.
"Hey, Dad, let's go."
Lin Yao covered her mouth and chuckled, took Lin Duanzheng's arm, and walked out of the door leading to the roof together.
Wow!
With the appearance of Lin Yao, there was a burst of exclamations from the surroundings.
"Xiao Lin is so beautiful."
Zhao Yue covered her mouth with her hands, like a little girl.
At this time, Lin Yao was wearing a white long wedding dress.
The style of this wedding dress is not complicated. It has a traditional strappy wrap-around chest style in the front, which emphasizes Lin Yao's swan-like neck, graceful collarbone, and perfectly shaped chest.
Her long black hair was tied up into a simple ponytail, and fell neatly on her back.
Two white suspenders decorated with lace extend from the shoulders to the slender waist, revealing most of the back.
In the sunlight, the jade-like back seems to emit a dazzling light.
This backless wedding dress is the sexiest dress Lin Yao has ever worn.
But when she wore it at this moment, it looked particularly holy, and people could not have the slightest fantasy, but only sincere admiration and praise.
"Without a wedding dress, she is the most beautiful among unmarried girls. After putting on a wedding dress, she becomes the most beautiful among all women."
Wang Manling couldn't help but sigh.
“Oh my god!”
"I will never see a woman more beautiful than Lin Yao in this life, no, not even in the next life!"
"Lin Yao isn't wearing any jewelry, so why does she look so beautiful?"
"She can shine by herself, why would she need to wear jewelry?"
"I can understand why Lin Yao's fans hate Fang Xiaole so much! Fang thief, I'm your sworn enemy!"
"Fang thief, I will never forgive you!"
At this moment, not only Lin Yao's fans, but even many passers-by were all shouting in unison, "Fang thief, I will never forgive you!"
No man would be able to help but feel jealous when he sees such a beautiful and perfect woman marrying another man.
"Director Fang, Director Fang? Come on up quickly."
In fact, not only the audience and guests were stunned, but even Fang Xiaole himself was stunned. It was Feng Na who reacted and quietly reminded him that Fang Xiaole came to his senses and hurried towards Lin Yao.
The roofs of the two adjacent buildings have also been renovated, with a short bridge built in the middle and fences erected on both sides to ensure safety.
At this time, Lin Yao was standing on the bridge with Lin Duanzheng, with a slim figure and a smile on her face, but her eyes revealed urgency, as she waited eagerly for Fang Xiaole to come and pick her up.
Fang Xiaole saw the eagerness in his wife's eyes, so he quickly quickened his pace, took two steps, and finally just ran.
Under the gazes of countless people, Fang Xiaole quickly ran to Lin Yao and took her hand:
"Wife, I'm coming."
Cough cough.
Lin Duanzheng next to him looked at him awkwardly.
"Uh, groom, don't be so anxious. Your father-in-law hasn't handed the bride over to you yet!"
He Tong quickly reminded.
Hahaha!
The whole audience burst into laughter again.
According to the usual wedding process, the bride's father leads his daughter out, then gives a few instructions to his son-in-law, thus completing the handover. Only then will he safely hand his daughter over to the groom.
This is a ceremony that represents the expectations and instructions of the bride's parents to their son-in-law, and it also means that from this moment on, I will entrust my daughter's lifelong happiness to you.
It was Fang Xiaole’s first time getting married, and he didn’t quite understand the process. He went up and held Lin Yao’s hand, and ended up leaving his father-in-law aside.
"Dad, I'm sorry, I just want to hold your hand first to try."
Fang Xiaole quickly let go.
Lin Yao bit her lips lightly, trying hard not to laugh.
Lin Duanzheng glared at Fang Xiaole. At this time, Feng Na handed the microphone to him. Fang Xiaole hurried over to take it and respectfully presented it to his father-in-law with both hands.
"snort."
Lin Duanzheng snorted, took the microphone, and the expression on his face relaxed a lot.
He picked up the microphone, opened his mouth, stopped, turned to look at his daughter, opened his mouth again, and stopped again.
After a moment, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes.
"Old Lin..."
Haiyao, who was sitting not far away, saw this scene and couldn't help but turn her head and wipe the corners of her eyes quietly.
This is the case for every parent with a daughter. Even though it is a happy day for their daughter to get married, for some reason, they always feel an indescribable sense of loss in their hearts.
This is not because a daughter will live with her husband after she gets married, and the father and daughter, or the mother and daughter, may have less time to spend together.
It’s not because the cabbage I raised for so many years was taken away by this hateful piglet.
Just because, at this moment, they suddenly realized,
My daughter has really grown up.
And they themselves are getting old.
"Fang Xiaole, I've always felt sorry for Lin Yao and haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father. Now, I entrust Lin Yao to you. I hope you can treat her well, make amends for her on my behalf, and give her a warm home. Thank you, please!"
After Lin Duanzheng finished speaking, he suddenly bowed slightly to Fang Xiaole.
The whole audience fell silent, staring intently at a father who didn't know how to express his love for his daughter.
"Old Lin."
Haiyao was momentarily distracted as she looked at the figure who never lowered his head.
In the gradually blurred vision, a tissue suddenly appeared.
"Mom, my makeup is going to be ruined."
Haiyao took the tissue and wiped away her tears, "Thank you, yes, yes, you can also..."
Only then did she realize that her little daughter's makeup had already faded.
"Dad, what are you doing..."
Fang Xiaole was also a little confused, and quickly bowed to Lin Duanzheng and said loudly:
"Dad, don't worry, I will treat Lin Yao well for the rest of my life. No, if there is a next life, or the next life after that, I will definitely make her the happiest woman!"
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