Chapter 404: They have waited for this day for too long.

Seeing people staring at her, Ye Qingyue, no matter how used to big occasions, felt a little embarrassed at the moment. She changed the subject and said, "Now that you're dressed, you need to put on makeup, right?"

"Qingyue, you look so beautiful in this outfit!"

Lu Xue said, "I want to get married again!"

When she and Jiang Shaoyan got married, they both disliked trouble, so they kept everything simple and didn't think about ordering a wedding dress.

Now seeing Ye Qingyue's outfit, she couldn't help but be moved.

Jiang Shaoyan looked at her in shock, with a hurt face: "You... who else do you want to find?"

He looked like a resentful husband who was abandoned and condemned a heartless woman.

Lu Xue said hurriedly: "Of course I'll find you, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Shaoyan just realized that he had thought about something else in a hurry. He coughed and said: "Then I'll find someone to make you a set of this."

Lu Xue said: "I just said it casually, why do you really hold a wedding?"

Jiang Shaoyan said: "Then you can take new wedding photos in your clothes. It will be your wish and it won't be a hassle."

Seeing her husband so considerate, Lu Xue, no matter how careless she was, could feel sweet in her heart at this moment. She raised her hand and hit him: "My cousin is getting married today, let's talk about this in private."

"I thought you were really oblivious to others."

Ye Mei teased, causing the people around to laugh kindly.

But with these two interrupting, everyone stopped staring at Ye Qingyue alone.

Li Qi took Ye Qingyue to sit in front of the mirror and asked the old sisters to help braid her hair.

Many of them knew how to do this when they got married.

With the help of these people, the hair was quickly braided and some small accessories were put on. Instead of rushing to put on the gorgeous golden crown, they put on makeup for Ye Qingyue.

Ye Qingyue was already good-looking, and she had said in advance that she didn't like heavy makeup. She was already stunning after just a simple makeup.

When she put on the golden crown, she really looked like someone who walked out of an ancient painting.

"My goodness, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would really doubt whether this was a fairy."

Someone sighed.

No one else objected and nodded.

Then he put a red veil on Ye Qingyue and helped her sit down on the bed. It was almost time, so everyone stopped crowding in the room and went outside to wait for the wedding procession. Only a few people stayed here to chat with Ye Qingyue.

"Our new society is still good."

An old sister next to Li Qi sighed, "When I got married, a needle was put behind my collar. It pricked my head and I couldn't lift my head. I got married and entered the bridal chamber with my head twisted. I couldn't pull it out myself. They said it was a rule."

What rules? It's just a warning to the new daughter-in-law.

But everyone loves to tease women and treat them as inferiors. They promote this kind of dregs as tacit customs and rules, forcing women to bow their heads.

Hearing this, Lu Xue thought of something and said, "When I got married, a relative also said that he wanted to add stitches to my collar, and my mother scolded him and kicked him out."

"Well done."

Gao Dongqing said, "What era is it now? You still put shackles on women!"

"Qingyue wanted to have a Chinese-style wedding at first, and I was a little against it."

When Li Qi married Mr. Jiang, they were from similar families and had received modern education. They looked down on those old customs and didn't make a mess. They just got the marriage certificate and invited acquaintances to a banquet, which was considered a wedding banquet.

She added, "But Qingyue said it was improved, and she told me some procedures. I listened and thought there was nothing wrong with it, so I nodded."

This time when Ye Qingyue got married, although the man came to pick her up, he didn't do the wedding ceremony. After worshipping heaven and earth at the Huo's house, he took the guests to the hotel for dinner, and finally returned to the house next to Ye Qingyue's house, which was the couple's home.

Marriage is marriage. It is not about "marrying" the woman into the man's house and becoming an outsider in her natal family, nor is it about letting the man "marry" the woman into the house and treat her as something in the man's family.

Both parties are independent individuals, who are together because of love. It is an equal relationship, and there is no such thing as who is the main and who is the auxiliary.

Listening to people chatting through the veil, Ye Qingyue occasionally said a sentence or two, and time passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the sound of horns and cars could be heard outside.

It was the Huo family who came to pick up the bride.

The person in front did not make it difficult. He asked Huo Qingchi to say a few auspicious words, swear to pamper Ye Qingyue, and stuffed some red envelopes, and then let the person in.

Seeing Ye Qingyue wearing a red veil, Huo Qingchi, who was also wearing red clothes, felt warm in his heart. He stepped forward and took Ye Qingyue's hand, "Be careful, walk slowly, don't fall."

The two stepped over the threshold and got into the car. The magnificent fleet of cars took the newlyweds and guests to the Huo family.

After worshiping heaven and earth, Ye Qingyue and Huo Qingchi were teased by the crowd to remove the veil and drink the wedding wine in public. The scene was very lively.

Looking at this talented and beautiful couple, blessings were heard all around.

The two held hands and locked eyes, and the air around them became full of love and affection.

Ye Qingyue raised her chin slightly and drank the wine from the cup in her hand.

Huo Qingchi also drank the wine in the cup, his eyes fixed on Ye Qingyue's face, not knowing how to hide it.

Ye Qingyue was so beautiful today that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

He finally married the woman he loved.

Although it was only a difference of a marriage certificate, he inexplicably felt that there was an inseparable connection between the two of them, and he felt very relieved and couldn't help but feel happy.

When the wedding was over, the guests were sent to a nearby hotel to wait for the wedding banquet to begin.

Ye Qingyue and Huo Qingchi changed into lighter red dresses in the rooms specially prepared by the Huo family, and then took a car to the hotel.

According to custom, the newlyweds have to toast at each table.

But there were so many guests in both houses that they would not allow Ye Qingyue and Huo Qingchi to drink so much.

The person who poured the wine had been instructed by Yan Yun to replace the white wine with boiled water. After

the toast, Ye Qingyue felt that her stomach was full of water. She looked at the time and found that it was already past noon.

She secretly thanked that she had eaten a lot before dawn, otherwise she would be extremely hungry now.

"Are you okay?"

Huo Qingchi asked quietly at this time. He hadn't eaten much since morning, and now his stomach felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking that Ye Qingyue was the same as him, he couldn't help but worry in his heart, and quietly stuffed a long-prepared preserved fruit into Ye Qingyue's hand, which she could eat in one bite.

Under Huo Qingchi's cover, Ye Qingyue secretly ate the sweet preserved fruit and said with a smile: "I ate a lot in the morning, so I'm not hungry now. What about you?"

After she finished speaking, seeing Huo Qingchi's somewhat embarrassed expression, she knew that this man must be more uncomfortable than her.

Ye Qingyue glanced at the wine tables around and saw that the guests had eaten almost everything, so she said: "We can eat something after the wedding cake is cut."

Huo Qingchi was stunned: "Wedding cake?"

He didn't remember preparing this.

Because it was a Chinese wedding, the cake was not considered, and Ye Qingyue didn't say it.

Ye Qingyue nodded and said, "A friend of mine sent this temporarily. It's nine layers high!"

Seeing her happy look, Huo Qingchi also smiled gently. He said, "I haven't seen a nine-layer cake yet. This time, thanks to you, I can see the world."

Ye Qingyue hit his chest lightly, "You have learned to be stingy?"

They said a few words, and the ceremonial master pushed the magnificent nine-layer cake over, which immediately attracted the attention of the guests.

Under the ceremonial master's presidency, Ye Qingyue and Huo Qingchi went on stage, holding knives, and cut a piece of cake.

The first piece was naturally for the newlyweds, and the waiters gave the rest to the guests who came today.

"Sweet but not greasy, just right!"

Ye Qingyue couldn't help but sigh at the system's craftsmanship after taking the first bite of the cake. Although she still felt a little sad, she became happy again when she thought that this was the wedding blessing left by the system and the race in that dimension for her.

"Eat more if you like it." Seeing that Ye Qingyue loved it, Huo Qingchi symbolically took a bite and didn't fight with her for it.

Ye Qingyue rolled her eyes at him and directly used her fork to stuff a big bite of cake into Huo Qingchi's mouth. She said, "This is our wedding cake. If you don't share it with me, wouldn't it be meaningless?"

Knowing that what she said was a twisted logic, Huo Qingchi couldn't help but smile and nodded: "You are right."

The two of them shared the cake that was specially cut into large pieces. After being hungry for half a day, their stomachs were finally filled with something and no longer felt uncomfortable.

They took some photos while chatting with the guests. There was a video recorder following the whole process. The wedding banquet lasted for a long time and did not end.

Some busy guests left first. Most of the guests who stayed were on good terms. They talked and laughed and drank a few glasses of wine. Many of them were drunk.

At this time, Sheng Zhiwu suddenly came over with a bouquet of flowers and stuffed it into Huo Qingchi's hand.

Huo Qingchi glanced at the delicately wrapped flowers in his hand, then looked at Sheng Zhiwu's obviously drunk face, and wondered: "Wake up, I'm a man."

I didn't know, so I thought they had some strange relationship.

Sheng Zhiwu waved his hand and said: "It's not for you, it's for your wife."

Huo Qingchi was even more puzzled: "You also know that it's my wife?"

How dare you give flowers to his wife? Sheng Zhiwu must have drunk too much.

Sheng Zhiwu: "..." Damn, the man who is most obsessed with love brains!

He rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't that something that always happens at weddings?"

"Which one?" Huo Qingchi told Sheng Zhiwu not to play tricks.

Sheng Zhiwu said, "It's this flower..."

He didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

Ye Qingyue had just talked to an acquaintance, and when he saw what was happening, he came over to listen and asked with a smile, "Throwing the bouquet?"

Sheng Zhiwu nodded like crazy, "Yes!"

Ye Qingyue seemed to be thinking, "Then I'll call all the unmarried young ladies present here?"

Sheng Zhiwu said hurriedly, "Older ones will do... Since she's unmarried, she can take it, right?"

Ye Qingyue frowned and looked at him, "Do you think my sister is too old?" Sheng

Zhiwu was anxious, "No, no!"

After saying that, he realized something and shut up.

Huo Qingchi also reacted. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Okay, you still have this idea?"

Ye Qingyue's frowned brows relaxed instantly, and a smile appeared on her angry face. She had just pretended to be angry just to deceive Sheng Zhiwu.

Over the years, Ye Qingyue could also see the relationship between her elder sister and Sheng Zhiwu.

But the two of them never pointed it out, so she couldn't say it.

When Ye Mei came back and said there was a happy event, Ye Qingyue vaguely guessed whether there was progress with Sheng Zhiwu.

When she saw Sheng Zhiwu holding a bouquet of flowers and wanted her to throw it away, Ye Qingyue knew that her guess was almost right.

This lie, as expected.

"I'll go call someone now."

Seeing Sheng Zhiwu's blushing face and his embarrassed look of wanting to find a place to hide, Ye Qingyue didn't continue teasing her future brother-in-law. She found Ye Xianghong and Yan Yun who were chatting, told them about the bouquet throwing, and immediately went to make arrangements.

Soon, the unmarried girls who came to the wedding banquet were called together, and Ye Mei also mixed in.

Ye Qingyue turned her back to them, saw Ye Mei's position in advance, and threw it back with all her strength.

In fact, even if she didn't throw it specifically to Ye Mei, with Ye Mei's skills, she would not lose to others.

Sure enough, Ye Qingyue's bouquet hadn't fallen yet, and Ye Mei jumped up and grabbed the bouquet in mid-air.

There was a burst of warm applause and cheers from the audience.

Many drunk guests pulled their companions and sighed, "Are there any acrobatic performances prepared for today?" That dance was really exciting!

The companions looked at their drunken friends and shook their heads, not wanting to pay attention.

Ye Qingyue turned her head and saw Ye Mei taking the bouquet. She was about to go forward and congratulate her with the other girls who took the bouquets.

Unexpectedly, Ye Mei walked directly past the crowd and went straight to Sheng Zhiwu who was standing there.

Among the crowd of onlookers who loved to watch the excitement, someone whistled suddenly.

Ye Qingyue took Huo Qingchi's hand, also with anticipation on her face.

Offstage, Ye Feng was sitting there. Seeing this scene, he slapped his thigh until it hurt. He pulled Ye Xianghong who was talking to someone and said loudly: "I'll say it! I'll say it!"

How many years have passed! He is finally proud of himself!

Ye Xianghong didn't understand why and thought her son was crazy, so she quickly asked Gao Dongqing to come over and show it to others.

While Ye Feng cried and said "I'm not crazy!" and the guests were cheering, Ye Mei slowly walked to Sheng Zhiwu.

Sheng Zhiwu's face was red because he drank too much, but his red eyes were clear and he looked at Ye Mei tenderly.

Looking at his sweetheart, he walked towards him step by step.

He couldn't help but take a step towards Ye Mei.

Ye Mei happened to stand still at this time, half a meter away from him, handed the bouquet in her hand to Sheng Zhiwu, and said generously: "Marry me."

The crowd of onlookers who were cheering suddenly fell silent.

What?

Who is marrying who?

Someone couldn't help but pick his ears, thinking he had heard it wrong.

The few people who were relatively calm at the scene were Ye Qingyue's family.

They had long heard Ye Mei's bold words about finding a rich son-in-law.

Sheng Zhiwu had also behaved very much as a "virtuous wife" in recent years.

"How can a man marry a woman?"

Someone couldn't help but ask, thinking that the young man was making a fuss.

Unexpectedly, the next moment Sheng Zhiwu smiled happily, as if he had been waiting for this day and these words for a long, long time.

He whispered, "Okay."

He had been planning this day for a long time.

Just to wait for Ye Mei to marry him.

Faced with this strange combination, the booing from the audience quieted down for the most part, but there were also some familiar friends and some drunk guests who shouted their blessings.

Ye Mei didn't care about these things. She took Sheng Zhiwu's hand and left.

Before leaving, she did not forget to say hello to Ye Qingyue: "Thank you."

The words sounded light, but there was a tremor in the last tone, hiding Ye Mei's sincere gratitude to Ye Qingyue.

She knew, she knew everything.

If it weren't for her sister, how could she have the happiness she has today?

Ye Qingyue smiled as she watched Ye Mei and Sheng Zhiwu leave, and whispered to their backs: "We are all family, what is there to thank you for?"

Seeing Ye Mei happy is the best way to thank her.

This little episode lasted less than three minutes, and it ended before the guests could react.

Afterwards, Ye Qingyue and Huo Qingchi saw off the guests, and the two of them took a car with Ye Xianghong and Ye Feng and returned to the Ye family together.

However, when they arrived at the door, one went through the door of the left courtyard, and the other went to the courtyard on the right.

"I'm so tired!"

As soon as Ye Qingyue entered the room, she ran into the bridal chamber and jumped onto the red bed covered with dates and other things. "Getting married is so tiring, even more tiring than a major surgery!"

Huo Qingchi stepped forward, tidied up the dates and other things on the bed, then lay down beside Ye Qingyue and looked at him sideways.

Ye Qingyue also turned over and moved into his arms.

Huo Qingchi hugged her waist without any hesitation and hugged her tightly. There was a bit of trance in his eyes when he looked at her: "Am I dreaming?"

Ye Qingyue blinked: "Then I'll bite you."

Huo Qingchi tilted his head, revealing his neck, and the clavicle could be vaguely seen under the collar.

Ye Qingyue swallowed her saliva in shame, male beauty is so tempting.

In the past, Ye Qingyue would definitely not allow herself to do anything too outrageous in order to maintain her image.

But now Huo Qingchi is hers, so why should she be polite?

Ye Qingyue immediately tilted her neck and tried to get closer.

But as soon as she raised her chin, the man leaned forward and approached. The auras of the two overlapped and blended at this moment. There was a moment of stunnedness, and then it was like gunpowder that ignited at a touch.

Years of emotions erupted instantly at this moment, entangled and inseparable. Even if there were a few moments of separation, they would get close again in the next moment.

They had waited for this day for too long.

"It's not a dream."

Huo Qingchi said to Ye Qingyue with a smile, and there was a slight tingling on his lips.

Ye Qingyue blew on his chest shyly: "You are so ungrateful!"

Huo Qingchi hugged her tightly and repeated again: "It's really not a dream, Qingyue, we are married... We are married."

He whispered in Ye Qingyue's ear: "Wife... We are really married."

Ye Qingyue felt her ears were hot, but her heart was infinitely tender. She also hugged Huo Qingchi tightly and said "um" softly, "Yes, we are really married..."

My Qingchi.

My unique star.

My...

"Husband."

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