Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"When you're bored, just look at your phone!" Qiao Leren quietly stuffed the phone she stole from Duan Yuehua into Lin Zhiyun's hand.

Before, Lin Zhiyun wanted to take her mobile phone, but her mobile phone was with her mother, and her mother didn't allow her to play with her mobile phone when she got married, so she confiscated it.

Now Qiao Leren gave Lin Zhiyun the phone, and Lin Zhiyun immediately replaced the Apple in his hand with the phone.

Xu Chang looked at this scene coldly, with one hand tightly clenched into a fist behind his back, he only had one hand, and he didn't even have the chance to carry her out the door.

Duan Yuehua burst into tears, crying uncontrollably, her daughter got married today...

Wei Mian saw Duan Yuehua cry at first, and was a little nervous and anxious, afraid that Lin Zhiyun would hear it and would be reluctant to marry. Later, Xi Niang told him that this was the custom, and that the bride had to cry too, the more she cried, the happier she would be.

"..." Wei Mian didn't understand it very well, but he was able to marry someone back smoothly, and he could see any customs pleasing to his eyes.

Wei Mian rode on the white horse, with the corners of his mouth raised and his brows smiling, his face was as vigorous as a crown jade against the red brocade robe.

In contrast, the other Qiao Le people who followed behind on horseback looked stern, as if strangers were not allowed to approach.

There were festive trumpet sounds along the way, passers-by thought they were filming a TV series, and looked at them one by one as if they were watching a play.

Tu Yaomei and Xi Niang stood on both sides of the bridal sedan chair, both carrying a basket of white rabbit toffee, and sprinkled toffee when they saw the crowd.

"This is still real candy! It's not fake!" Many people picked it up and ate it, and found that this toffee was not a prop but a real toffee.

"Are you shooting TV?" Someone asked loudly.

"It's not filming a TV series, it's welcoming relatives!" Wei Mian replied cheerfully and loudly.

"Really married?" Another person asked in surprise.

"Yes, today is an auspicious day for me and my partner to get married. Can you please say a few auspicious words to your grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, for a good omen?" Wei Mian politely clasped his hands on horseback and asked.

This handsome and polite bridegroom is a big winner, and most of them will give face.

"It's a good thing that you're really married! I wish you and the new bride an early birth to a son and grow old together!" After everyone was shocked, they began to congratulate.

"Congratulations to my brother on your happy marriage! Give birth to a baby soon!" A little boy who was being held in his arms boldly repeated what his mother had taught him.

"Happy newlyweds! Love forever!"

"congratulations!"

"The young man is so handsome, life is going well, my aunt blesses you to be united forever!"

"Flowers bloom richly and stalk lotuses, a phoenix and a phoenix want to fly together. Peonies and roses are like lilies, and mandarin ducks are bathed in red clothes. The clusters of flowers are auspicious, and the salute is fired to congratulate the newlyweds. After the husband and wife pay respects to the high hall, they will love each other and grow old together!"

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The white horse colored saddle sets off the handsome figure, and the faint golden light is against the scorching sun. The defending champion restrained his aura because of his happy mood, and his whole person looked as gentle and elegant as jade, which became the dream of many girls standing in the crowd. An unattainable dream.

What does the bride in the sedan chair look like with such a handsome groom?
"Groom officer! Are the young people behind you relatives and friends of your family?" A short-haired aunt asked curiously.

"It's a friend." Wei Mian glanced back, Qiao Leren and others stood by the sedan chair with a calm expression on their faces. As long as it wasn't Qin Zhao, these people had never been taken seriously by him, so his attitude towards them was also very courteous tolerant.

"Do they have a date?" A tall, curly-haired girl in a foreign style in the crowd boldly asked in public.

There are many people on the street who think the same as the curly-haired girl, but they are not as courageous as the curly-haired girl, so they are embarrassed to ask.

"No!" The defending champion said with a smile.

Qiao Leren gave him a threatening look coldly.

The defending champion looked innocent, he was just telling the truth.

"Then do they want to find someone?" The curly-haired girl shouted.

"I'm not sure about that." The defending champion didn't answer the question, "You can ask them yourself."

"Handsome guy on a black horse! Are you looking for someone? What do you think of me?" The curly-haired girl shouted at Qiao Le with a half-truth and a smile on her face.

"I'm not looking for a partner." Qiao Leren's face turned colder, and he refused directly.

The curly-haired girl felt a little regretful, but it was not suitable to talk about it on this occasion, so she could only watch the procession of welcoming the bride go further and further away.

"I didn't expect Old Qiao to be so charming, to provoke such a high-profile confession from a girl!" Shen Xiangnan teased him.

Qiao Leren ignored Shen Xiangnan's words and kept his eyes on the defending champion at the front.

When we arrived at the destination, the sunset glow in the western sky was like blood, and the undulating clouds like mountains were too beautiful to behold.

The sedan chair steadily passed over the brazier and landed in the courtyard. Under the reminder of Xi Niang, the defending champion stood in court, holding a bow in his hand, and shot three red arrows at the sedan chair according to ancient rituals, in order to drive away evil spirits.

When Lin Zhiyun heard the movement, she knew it was time to get off the sedan chair.

Wei Mian carried Lin Zhiyun out of the sedan chair, and walked into the house.

The hall has already been prepared, and Ge Lao and Duan Yuehua sat upright.

Lin Zhiyun was guided to worship the heaven and the earth, and was sent to the bridal chamber.

In the new house, someone had already sprinkled five-color flowers and fruits into the phoenix-tent luan couch that Ge Lao specially invited veteran craftsmen to make. On the bed, some red dates, chestnuts, longan, lotus seeds, and peanuts that represented the birth of a precious child were hidden in every corner.

After Wei Mian and Lin Zhiyun entered the new house, Xi Niang made them both sit on the bed, and then tied the corners of their clothes tightly.

Tu Yaomei gave Ruyi Scale to Defending, and Defending took Ruyi Scale, looking at the bride who was sitting quietly on the bed, her heart was excited and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

There is no electric light in the house, and the red candles are flickering slightly, creating a dim and hazy beauty in the room.

Wei Mian held his breath, lifted Lin Zhiyun's red hijab with the Ruyi scale, and put it back on the plate.

Xi Niang pulled Tu Yaomei, who was still watching, away from the new house with a smile on her face.

Tu Yaomei didn't want to leave yet, she was enjoying watching, but she was dragged out by Xi Niang.

The new house suddenly became quiet, extremely quiet.

Lin Zhiyun's heart jumped out of her throat nervously, her face was blushing, her moist eyes contained hazy beauty, she looked at him very quietly, very lightly, as if she could be opened at the touch of a button, but it just hooked people's hearts Ripples deeply, making people's hearts tremble.

Wei Mian held her hand, "Zhiyun..."

"Hmm..." Lin Zhiyun lowered her head, her heart was beating like thunder, her face was hot, she didn't dare to raise her head, and let him hold her hands.

"Zhiyun...you look at me." Wei Mian said softly.

When Lin Zhiyun heard this, the corners of her eyes tilted upwards slightly, and her eyes, which were like floating shadows, were so beautiful in Wei Mian's eyes that it made one's heart palpitate.

Wei Mian's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help wanting to kiss him.

Lin Zhiyun avoided him shyly, her heart was beating wildly, as if she was holding a deer.