"Qiuyue, you are so beautiful"
Chu Yue, who was putting makeup on Song Qiuyue, looked at the girl in front of her with eyes full of amazement.
Her skin is as white as cream, rosy and as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom.
Song Qiuyue was wearing a red wedding dress with a lifelike phoenix embroidered with gold thread, which was extremely luxurious.
"No way"
Song Qiyue's face flushed, making her look even more beautiful.
"You are now the most beautiful bride in the world!"
Chu Yue had a smile on her face. Although she didn't know why Ye Feng was so anxious to hold a wedding with Song Qiyue, she still gave her heartfelt blessings for the wedding.
She learned about the story of Song Qiuyue and Ye Feng in high school, and couldn't help but sigh that lovers finally get married.
What's more, no one expected that Ye Feng didn't grow up in the Ye family in Kyoto, but in Jiangcheng.
"It's almost time, we should go take wedding photos."
Chu Yue looked at the time and felt that it was about time, so she took Song Qiyue to the courtyard of the Ye family manor.
This place is decorated with red silk and festive red lanterns, and the festive atmosphere is everywhere.
Ye Feng was wearing a red slim-fitting wedding dress, and just standing there he seemed like the center of the world.
There were also some marriage agency staff standing nearby, cautiously not daring to breathe.
The salary for working outside is really high, but the pressure is also extremely great.
Looking at Song Qiyue who was getting closer and closer, Ye Feng stretched out his hand towards her with a smile on his face.
Song Qiyue nodded firmly and reached out to hold Ye Feng's hand.
The two of them were like an enviable pair of golden boy and jade girl, smiling at each other, as if time had stopped at this moment.
The photographer and venue staff immediately cooperated to record this beautiful scene with their cameras.
Cooperate with the staff of the marriage office to register both names in China's marriage registration system.
Ye Feng and Song Qiyue are officially married today!
"Silly girl, why are you crying?"
Ye Feng wiped away Song Qiyue's silent tears with some heartache:
"Your makeup won't look good if it gets smudged by crying."
The next moment, Song Qiyue was embraced by Ye Feng in his arms. Feeling Ye Feng's heartbeat full of vitality and energy, Song Qiyue felt extremely at ease.
This scene was seen by Ye Nanxing and Lin Tian who were not far away.
"This boy was not like this when he married my daughter."
Lin Tian complained with some dissatisfaction. At the beginning, Ye Feng had a completely indifferent expression, and there was no trace of sincerity on his face.
Ye Nanxing comforted beside him:
"That's not the case. At that time, he didn't know that your daughter was Xinyu."
"It's all your fault. You hid it from the two children and only felt comfortable after causing such a scene."
Lin Tian complained that it was Ye Nanxing's idea to deliberately hide the truth from Ye Feng and Shen Xinyu, and he was just the one who cooperated in the execution.
"Bullshit! Wasn't it you who suggested letting two kids take that step in such an exciting environment, so that you could have a grandson? And you still dare to blame me?"
Ye Nanxing also witnessed how shameless Lin Tian was.
This blame can also be put on him.
"Who the hell let Ye Feng sleep with me for one night and then run away? You can't stand it, right? I have to force them to come back and get married."
Lin Tian snorted coldly. As Shen Xinyu's father, he definitely couldn't accept that Ye Feng, this bastard, just ran away after sleeping.
Just move the wedding date forward.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm happy today. Let's have a drink together."
Ye Nanxing put his arm around Lin Tian's shoulder and took him to a wine cellar, saying he wanted to drink with Lin Tian all night.
On a quiet night, the moonlight pours down like a waterfall onto the white floor, adding a touch of softness to the entire room.
Song Qiyue sat upright on the bed, her fingers clasped together. She anticipated what was going to happen tonight and seemed a little nervous.
Ye Feng walked into the room and looked at Song Qiyue bathed in the moonlight, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Ye Feng sat next to Song Qiyue, placed his right hand on Song Qiyue's clasped fingers, and placed the two red books in Song Qiyue's hands with his left hand.
Song Qiuyue took the red book in her hand, on which were three gold-embossed characters: Marriage Certificate.
When they opened the marriage certificate, they saw the beautiful photo that the photographer had just taken of them.
Seeing this scene, Song Qiuyue felt a sense of sweetness after suffering.
She hugged Ye Feng tightly, thinking about the past and silently praying that they would never be separated.
Ye Feng hugged Song Qiyue and whispered in her ear:
“From now on, I will work with a certificate.”
Song Qiyue nodded lightly, her body trembling slightly:
"It's late, time to rest"
Ye Feng looked at the rosy face, which looked even more attractive under the white moonlight.
I couldn't help but kiss her, playing the melody of love.
The next morning, as soon as the sky turned white, Ye Feng opened his eyes, looked at Song Qiyue who was tired and sleeping, and kissed her gently on the forehead.
Then he tiptoed out of the room, intending to make breakfast for Song Qiuyue.
However, when he walked to the kitchen, he found that it was already occupied.
And it was the one he least expected.
Chu Yue!
Chu Yue prepared the dishes in an orderly manner, not at all like a young lady who had never done housework.
Chu Yue also noticed Ye Feng's arrival at this time. There was a moment of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly realized that Ye Feng was planning to make breakfast.
"I didn't expect you to get up so early today. I thought you were tired last night and would get up late today."
Chu Yue blushed when she thought of the noise she heard next door last night.
This does not mean that the sound insulation of the rooms in the Ye family manor is poor. It can only be said that in front of a cultivator, as long as one wants to hear, one can hear it even if there are ten walls between them.
Just because the other people in the Ye family didn't have the courage to eavesdrop doesn't mean Chu Yue didn't have the courage and curiosity to do so.
"No, she was tired last night. I'm fine."
A smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. Just kidding, he was also a cultivator who had passed through nine tribulations, and his physical strength was comparable to that of an immortal weapon!
Song Qiuyue had no cultivation and it was her first time. If she hadn't taken special care of her, the silly girl would probably have endured the pain.
Chu Yue blushed and nodded:
"Then sit down first and try my cooking today."
"Can you cook?"
Ye Feng was really surprised and astonished about this matter. In his impression, these young ladies should be the kind of people who have never had to do housework and have had everything handed to them since childhood.
The figure of Shen Xinyu suddenly appeared in his mind. As the eldest daughter of the Lin family, Shen Xinyu also knows how to cook.
“Isn’t this a required course?”
Chu Yue asked back:
"For a young lady from an aristocratic family, she must be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, as well as cooking. As the saying goes, she is good at both the living room and the kitchen."
“I am narrow-minded.”
Ye Feng smiled and gave the kitchen to Chu Yue.
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