"Qingqing, I envy you so much for being able to marry the person you love."
"It's not just that, Qingqing and Mr. Huo are not only in love with each other, but they are also a perfect match!"
"Wow, wow, if only my family could arrange a marriage with a match like this!"
Yan Qing turned around and looked at the girls around her who were wearing the same bridesmaid dresses. They were chattering about their envy of her and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Actually, it's not as smooth as you see..."
She smiled, knowing that everyone in the Yan family knew about the misunderstanding between her and Huo Beiting, but the Yan family above the Yan family was not very clear about it.
No wonder it arouses the envy of outsiders.
Song Xue Ning put her hands on her hips and suddenly remembered what Huo Beiting asked her to do last night. Her expression suddenly became unhappy.
She pondered for a while, then reluctantly stepped forward and said to Yan Qing, "Boss Yan, I feel a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the bathroom first."
"You're not feeling well now? I'm not making fun of you, but you're just not lucky enough to join in the fun."
Song Xue Ning laughed at her a few times, waved her hand, and told her to hurry up.
Who knows, when he comes back, he might even catch up with Huo Yuanlu and his brother coming to pick up the bride.
The whole process went smoothly. Yan Qing sat on the wedding bed, waiting for Huo Beiting to overcome all obstacles and defeat all the generals, and come to her to pick her up despite the teasing of the younger generations of the Yan family.
Several bridesmaids laughed at Yan Qing for being too anxious, and Yan Qing just went along with their teasing and took advantage of the situation to get out of the situation.
"I'm just anxious to be married off to Beiting. When he knocks on the door later, don't embarrass him."
After saying this, she pretended to be fierce.
The young bridesmaids were amused and giggled, saying that they would not embarrass their future brother-in-law. Only then did Yan Qing feel relieved.
As footsteps came up the stairs, Yan Qing's heart began to beat uncontrollably.
Huo Beiting is here!
"Here we go to pick up the bride. Let Mrs. Huo out quickly."
A short-haired bridesmaid immediately opened the door a crack, stretched out her hand, and added: "The hard work of opening the door should be paid."
"Yes, I suggest that Mr. Huo give out the prepared red envelopes all at once. Our Qingqing is anxious to be picked up! Don't let the bride down!"
Everyone laughed when they heard this, but they all knew that Huo Beiting and Yan Qing were in love with each other, and no one joked about Yan Qing's eagerness to get married.
Another thing is that everyone knows that Huo Beiting is a well-known protective person for his son, no, for his wife. Who would be so bold as to tease Yan Qing in front of him?
"Qingqing, I'm here to pick you up."
As expected, money makes the world go round. After being teased by the bridesmaids several times, Huo Beiting distributed all the red envelopes he had prepared and successfully entered Yan Qing's bedroom.
As soon as he saw Yan Qing dressed up in a gorgeous dress, Huo Beiting couldn't take his eyes off her.
He half-knelt in front of Yan Qing, his eyes sparkling. Yan Qing couldn't tell whether they were stars in his eyes or tears that he couldn't control and were about to flow down.
She also looked at the other person with love, and the two of them looked at each other in silence.
"Hurry up, take it home and take a look!"
"Yes, the convoy is still waiting below!"
When everyone saw Yan Qing and Huo Beiting showing off their love during the wedding process, they all started to make a fuss and urged them to go downstairs quickly.
But the bride's shoes had not been found yet, so Huo Beiting couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
They were not so vulgar as to hide their wedding shoes randomly. With Yan Qing's suggestion, Huo Beiting found the high heels wrapped tightly in old newspapers on the ceiling.
Huo Beiting finally got the shoes and stood by the bed again.
He faced Yan Qing, knelt on one knee, and said with a serious expression: "It's not that I find it difficult to find shoes, but I suddenly remembered the time we were together. I am very grateful that you are willing to join the Huo family for me. Thank you very much for being with me for the rest of my life."
Huo Beiting emphasized the three words "a lifetime".
Yan Qing knew what he meant. She whispered in his ear, "Mr. Huo, please don't cry. You have to hold it in. The reporters and photographers who came to attend this 'wedding of the century' are standing nearby with their cameras."
Huo Beiting burst out laughing when he heard this. He felt relieved to see that she could still joke at this time and there was no trace of pain or endurance on her little face.
It seems that Father Yan really did what he said and did not tell Yan Qing about the cursed doll.
"The day after our wedding, the internet will be flooded with trending searches like 'President Huo, on his wedding day, welcomes his beautiful bride and bursts into tears.' You might even be the most popular emoji of the year..."
Yan Qing said this, his words were joking, but his eyes were full of serious love.
She watched Huo Beiting pick up her feet, and then carefully put the wedding shoes on her feet.
Father Yan, who had been watching everything silently, had already turned red in the eyes.
His daughter has grown up so much...
"Father-in-law, don't worry, I will take good care of Qingqing."
After pushing Yan Qing across the bed, Huo Beiting carried Yan Qing to Yan's father and made a promise.
Father Yan held the tissue handed to him by the bridesmaid in his hand, and tears flowed from his eyes like a faucet that was not closed tightly.
Yan Qing's nose felt sore when she saw this. The scenes of her deliberately going against Yan's father since she was a child played in her mind like a kaleidoscope.
Filled with guilt, Yan Qing couldn't control her tears, just like her father. Huo Beiting comforted the father and daughter for a long time before taking the bride away.
Even when they were in the wedding car, Yan Qing still shed a few tears from time to time.
"Qingqing, it's not like we won't be here anymore. The Huo family is very close to the Yan family. You can always go back to your parents' home..."
Huo Beiting never tired of comforting his young wife, but he knew that he didn't feel it was a burden from the bottom of his heart.
Yan Qing nodded. She was so busy crying that she didn't notice that while she was crying, the wedding car that was originally in the lead had already changed its position and was driving alone on the road!
As the first car in which she and Huo Beiting were sitting was leaving, the second car became the leading car. Shortly after leaving Yan's house, another car immediately drove out from the alley at high speed, filling the gap in the number of wedding cars in the convoy.
This was what Huo Zhen and his brother Huo Beiting proposed yesterday. He felt it was a relatively reliable method.
On the wedding day, Huo Zhen informed Yan's father in advance that both the Huo and Yan families would strengthen security measures in their respective homes to ensure that every guest entering would be screened, searched, and confirmed to be holding a real invitation card or wedding invitation.
In this way, it would be almost impossible for the other party to hurt Yan Qing by sneaking into the venue.
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