Adorable Baby Special Attack Team: Daddy, please accept the move

Ji Fangfei was woken up by the housekeeper knocking on the door outside.

When he opened his eyes, there was no familiar man around him.

Sitting up, I subconsciously hugged my legs and wanted to sit in a wheelchair. I was surprised to find that after a night of recuperation, more than half of my consciousness had recovered.

Holding on to the edge of the bed, he tried to stand up, even though his legs were still obviously limp and weak, but it was very satisfying to have a feeling.

When the butler got the consent of the women in the room to bring in two rows of servants and makeup artists with wedding dresses, he was really shocked to see the expectant young lady standing there smiling sweetly.

"Madam, your legs! God open your eyes, young master, this is a lucky person. You must be the most beautiful bride today."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong."

Ji Fangfei was very pleasantly surprised. When trying on the wedding dress before, she started to try to stand, hoping to be able to stand and exchange rings with Feng Yan at the wedding scene.

It's just that no matter how much she practiced at that time, she could only stand for a few seconds.

At this moment, although her legs are shaking, she can really feel the feeling of being down-to-earth.

Afraid that this feeling would be fleeting and that too much energy would affect her performance at the wedding ceremony, Ji Fangfei hurriedly sat back in her wheelchair and asked the makeup artist to hurry up and put on makeup.

After finishing all the makeup and putting on the wedding dress, Ji Fangfei looked at the person in the mirror. The shiny precious jewelry, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and the trailing white gauze that reached the floor perfectly realized the wedding look she was looking forward to. The makeup artist behind her kept talking At the words of compliment, Ji Fangfei pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word, and suddenly a picture flashed in her mind——

The bright red wedding dress was embroidered with golden threads of dragon and phoenix, and the groom standing opposite her was also wearing a Han-made groom’s dress. The singer yelled and said goodbye to heaven and earth. She bent over and blew the wedding dress covering her head to steal When he looked at the handsome groom in front of him, he saw Feng Yan's familiar handsome face indifferently aiming the black hole of the brick at her heart.

Bai Tiandi's body bent down, she never stood up again, and fell into the arms of the groom opposite.

The hijab on top of her head slipped to the ground, and she looked up at the cold man without even asking why.

There was a sudden sharp pain in Ji Fangfei's heart, as if an invisible big hand had penetrated into her, biting her, tearing her in two.

In a flash again, there is clearly only myself in a white wedding dress in the mirror, but I always feel that this white color reveals the meaning of desolation.

The wedding hall is held in the centuries-old church behind the old house.

The Feng family has lived here for generations, guarding the inheritance of this ancient building.

Only the true blood of the Feng family is eligible to hold a wedding here to receive blessings.

Feng Li was busy all night last night. Even though countless people helped to prepare for the wedding, he still wanted to do many small details by himself.

Thinking of waiting for so long and finally marrying the woman I love, the spirit that stayed up all night is still glowing with glory and radiance.

Behind them are the two little ones wearing flower girl dresses, each holding a flower basket, waiting at the beginning of the velvet carpet, leading and waiting for their most beautiful mother.

Seeing the solemn appearance of his son and grandchildren ready to go, the old man Feng who was next to him was also infected and became nervous.

Time passed by, and the bride was nowhere to be seen.

Feng Yan checked the time on his wrist for the third time, suppressing his impatience.

"Why hasn't the person arrived yet, I'm afraid I'll miss the auspicious time if I'm late."

The super uncle Jiang Jinyue, who was holding the younger sister in his arms, looked towards the exit of the old house and villa in the distance.

"As long as she comes, anytime is an auspicious time."

Feng Yan's voice seemed to come from a long time ago, and he faintly repeated the words that came to him in his heart.

A figure standing alone in the auditorium in a red wedding dress and hijab appeared in his mind.

At the moment when he finally appeared, he heard the little woman's shy voice: As long as you come, anytime is an auspicious time.

There was a sudden constricting pain in the heart, and it was too late to control, coughing loudly.

"Are you OK?"

Only Jiang Jinyue understood the situation, blocked the probing sight with her body, and saw the man's palms loosen to hide his cough, and the inside was blood red.

The man quickly grabbed the handkerchief and stuffed it into the side pocket of his trousers together, shaking his head, "Don't say anything, it's okay."

Are you vomiting blood? !
Gritting her teeth, Jiang Jinyue approached the man, and reminded with a voice that only two people could hear, "I don't want my younger sister to be a widow right after she gets married, so you can fight for it."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to get her into trouble again."

The man's guarantee is word for word, with a firm attitude.

Jiang Jinyue wanted to ask how could it be again?Could it be that Feng Yan did something to embarrass the little junior sister before?He didn't have this impression, and his junior sister didn't mention it.

While the two were talking, a luxury convoy of red Porsche sports cars drove over from the exit of the old house and villa, changing the convoy's shape.

Seeing the shadow of the car, the aerial drone that had been rehearsed early in the morning hovered over the convoy and left colorful handwriting. The final completion was the initials of Ji Fangfei and Feng Yan inscribed in the same love heart.

The night scene set up by the wedding hall behind him is like an infinite universe filled with stars. Feng Yan stands quietly at the door of the wedding hall, quietly waiting for his bride to arrive, and takes her hand into the eternal universe.

The man sitting in the Porsche driving far away saw the situation here, with a handsome blond face and a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of his lips, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed over.

The originally slow-moving wedding convoy accelerated suddenly, and the people waiting in front of the wedding hall were completely unprepared. Seeing the red Porsche with car decorations rushing towards them, the guests on both sides screamed and dispersed.

A chaotic scene is the easiest to cause accidents. The red Porsche rampages and knocks out an elderly white-haired old man who has not had time to run away. two little flower girls.

Just when the car was only a few meters away from the man, the speed of the car suddenly dropped.

Si Yeli stepped on the gas pedal to the maximum, and there was no way to speed up the car.

Feeling the strong resistance around the car, he turned his head to look at the side window, and found that several drones performing in the sky at some time dropped a huge net cover, trapping his red Porsche with five flowers in it, faintly Pulling power, it almost lifts the body off the ground.

"The visitor is a guest, come down, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"You knew I'd come."

Si Yeli's voice was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Just like he was born knowing that he would fight against Feng Yan forever, Feng Yan knows him well and knows that he will not let go of such a good opportunity for his wedding.

Feng Yan looked at the man who opened the Porsche door and came out of the driver's seat. His slender figure was wrapped in a pressed white suit and dress, and the red tie at the neckline added joy.

Contrasted with Jiang Jinyue and Feng Qing who were wearing black suits as best men next to them, on the contrary, they were dressed the same as Feng Yan, who was also wearing a white tuxedo and a red bow tie.

Unpretentious and eye-catching.

Feng Yan's expression remained unmoved, and he said in a calm tone, "In these long years, your methods are still the same as before, and it's boring to repeat the old tricks."

"Boring but useful, isn't it?"