After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

In the weather in mid-May, the sun shines through the layers of treetops and falls into the yard, forming mottled light and shadow. Sparrows occasionally chirp on the branches.

On the day Fu Lingheng went to marry Li Fei, the yard of the Fu family's old house was decorated with lights and colorful lights and was very lively.

He was wearing a white suit, a red bow tie was tied meticulously, and the corsage on the left side of his chest was flying in the wind, with the two golden words "groom" printed on it.

The groomsmen group headed by Xiang Chuan followed behind him. All tall and handsome men, wearing uniform black tuxedos, with their signature sly smiles on their handsome and charming faces, tried their best to please the bridesmaids who were blocking the door.

"Si Kankan, let's discuss it. Open the door first and I'll hand over my salary card."

Li Jiaqian was the first to step forward and knocked on the closed door.

There was no way, the 'bad boy' who blocked the door was basically his wife's idea.

For example, you must name the bride's top ten advantages within one minute and obtain approval from the bride herself to be considered successful.

Or within one minute, carry one of the groomsmen on your back and jump rope at least 150 times with your bare feet on the acupressure board.

This project was completed by Li Jiaqian on Xiang Chuan's back.

The feeling of stepping on the acupressure board can be described as sour. He gritted his teeth and frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly. He jumped and screamed in pain: "Xiang Chuan, you got wet today." Ah Heng is in trouble, otherwise how could you be treated like this?"

Every time he jumped, he gasped, and the soles of his feet hurt unnecessarily.

"Fuck, you can dance if you want. Why are you grabbing my ass?"

Xiangchuan was no better lying on his back. He suspected that Li Jiaqian had a perverted mentality. As long as he jumped on his feet, his butt would not be spared.

As soon as he said these words, not to mention Fu Lingheng couldn't help but laugh out loud. The bridesmaids, the cameraman, and the happy relatives and friends in the room burst into laughter.

"You're so worried about yourself and don't know what to do. Do you think I love pinching your butt? How many times have you jumped in total?"

Li Jiaqian panted. He felt tired after running five kilometers without turning his back on Chuan, a dead weight pig.

"One hundred and twenty, come on brother! I love you, come and kiss me~"

Xiang Chuan seemed to be trying to play tricks on purpose. He turned his head and slapped Li Jiaqian's face sideways, saying "baha" to cheer him up.

Li Jiaqian was so disgusted that he threw him to the ground. He wiped the face he kissed with disgust, his face turned dark, and his back molars grinded loudly: "Xiang Chuan, if it weren't for Ah Heng's wedding today, I would have I will kick you to death!"

The people around them were laughing so hard that their chests were shaking violently. In the cameraman's lens, whenever the two of them appeared, the scene would definitely shake.

Xiangchuan rubbed his sore buttocks and yelled into the door: "Baby Ruan Ruan, please open the door and let us in, okay?"

Then, Fu Shuruan's soft voice came through the door: "You sing an English song about love, and I will let you in."

Upon hearing such a simple request, Fu Lingheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiang Chuan, and urged in a brisk tone: "Hurry up, my wife is still waiting inside."

He suffered from insomnia all night last night. At around five o'clock in the morning, at dawn, he was fully dressed, hugging his brothers who were still dreaming in the guest room to get up and prepare for the wedding.

If it weren't for the old man's instructions to follow the same rules, he would have kicked down the door, picked up Li Fei and got directly into the wedding car.

Under Xiang Chuan's broken English singing, everyone burst into laughter, and Cheng Yang took the opportunity to stuff no less than a hundred big red envelopes into the crack of the door.

finally.....

The door opened, and Fu Lingheng couldn't wait to push aside the bridesmaids who were blocking the door. He opened his long legs and was the first to rush in. He shouted loudly: "Honey, I'm here!"

Inside the house, Li Fei had put on a white wedding dress with a plush shawl of the same color. Her smooth and delicate skin was glowing red, her long hair was rolled up, she was wearing a diamond crown, and her face was beautifully made up.

Seeing Fu Lingheng walking in with a bouquet in hand, she smiled from the corner of her eyes and looked down at him, bending one knee and squatting beside her to help her put on her wedding shoes.

When Li Fei went out, fireworks exploded in the air, the red carpet was spread for more than ten miles along the yard of the Fu family's old house, two teams of luxury cars cleared the way, and roses specially flown in from Roman Manor covered the wedding scene.

Everyone in the wealthy circles of H City gathered together for this grand wedding.

He finally fulfilled his promise and gave her a wedding that was three years late.

Media from all walks of life swarmed in and focused their spotlights on the two of them.

At the wedding scene, Li Fei held Mr. Zhao's arm and slowly walked towards the man in front of the stage with slightly red eyes as Mu Xiao played a romantic and melodious piano music.

The spotlight fell on her, and the tulle hem of her skirt was like the Milky Way scattered on the ground. Her smile was bright and beautiful, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"Three books and six etiquettes, the matchmaker is marrying!"

"The white heads are equal to the eyebrows, and the mandarin ducks are flying together!"

The host stood next to Li Fei and Fu Lingheng with a microphone and read the wedding vows passionately and emotionally.

"Mr. Fu Lingheng, do you have anything to say to your bride on such an important day today?"

Fu Lingheng reached out to take the microphone and stood face to face with Li Fei. His eyes were red with excitement. Holding the microphone in his hand, he took a deep breath and said to her with tears and affection: "Mrs. Fu, thank you very much." Give up! For the rest of my life, I am willing to spend time together, hand in hand!"

His voice was deep and melodious, and every word hit Li Fei's heart.

Suddenly, the electronic screen behind him lit up, scrolling through the youthful photos of the two of them in college.

It is not so much a collection of memories of the bride and groom as it is a documentary about the bride alone.

In the slideshow, there are basically photos of Li Fei.

For example, she is wearing a white dress with a high ponytail and walking on campus with textbooks in her hands. She looks up and smiles inadvertently. There are also scenes of her sitting in the corner of the library studying quietly, and even scenes of her running in the wind on the playground, etc.

She originally didn't want to hold back her tears, but when she saw Fu Lingheng's eyes were filled with mist and his gaze was always locked on her, she couldn't control it anymore and covered her face with tears.

“Where did you get these photos and why don’t I remember taking these photos?”

Her throat was choked up several times and tears fell, but there was a happy and warm smile on her lips.

"Mrs. Fu, I want to correct you. I didn't get these photos from somewhere, but I took them myself. Every one of them was taken secretly when I was in college."

Fu Lingheng raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiling, and he couldn't hold himself any longer.

His eyes were moist and the ends of his eyes were dyed red. He took the phone away and leaned close to her ear. His gentle and tender voice slowly sounded: "Li Fei, please forgive me for being cowardly for the only time in my life. It was after I found out that I fell in love with you. I will never be able to leave you again."

Li Fei's lips moved, and just when he was about to speak, he suddenly lowered his head, held her face, and sealed her lips.

The two kissed passionately on the stage, and the guests in the audience burst into applause.

"Wow wow wow, my sister-in-law made me cry so beautifully today... When will it be my turn to have sweet love?"

Fu Shuruan, who was sitting in the viewing room, covered her mouth and cried. She looked at her brother and sister-in-law hugging each other tightly on the stage, and was so moved that she couldn't stop crying.

Xiang Chuan smiled helplessly. He wiped her tears with a tissue but couldn't keep up with her tears.

He couldn't help but reached out and pinched her white baby face, and said in a doting tone, "What is sweet love? When will it be your turn, wouldn't it be sweet if you were with me?"

Fu Shuruan looked at him with tears in his eyes, blinked his big bright eyes, his expression was a little cute, and his reaction was a little slow: "Yes, I was so confused by crying, I almost forgot, I also have a very handsome boyfriend. ~"

"Oh, my little idiot~"

There was a thick scent of sweetness floating in the air. Taking advantage of this atmosphere, Xiang Chuan put his arms around the little girl's waist and lightly pecked her pink lips. His voice was gentle: "We Ruan Ruan are envious. After two years, I will organize a wedding for you, eh?"

"it is good."

She nodded obediently, with crystal tears still hanging on her long eyelashes, which fell down in the blink of an eye. She looked particularly pitiful.

"Okay, okay, wipe your tears, your brother and sister-in-law will be coming to toast you later."

While coaxing people, Xiang Chuan picked up his wine glass and touched it lightly with He Qiaonan.

The two looked at each other and reached for the paper box on the table in tacit agreement.

Shangguan Yu's eyes turned red from crying when he saw his sister's happy marriage.

Originally, due to her injuries, the doctor would not allow her to leave the hospital today.

But she insisted that she must witness her sister's happy moment with her own eyes, even in a wheelchair.

He Qiaonan knelt down and gave her a tissue, with a look of distress on his face: "My cold and beautiful girlfriend couldn't withstand the bombardment of sweet bombs and started crying."

"Don't laugh at me."

Shangguan Yu took the tissue and wiped her tears. While wiping, she looked back at the position behind her. She saw that her grandfather and mother had tears in their eyes for her sister just like her.