After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

Preparations for the wedding began on the day Jiang Shiyan tried on the wedding dress, but many things happened later, so it was delayed again and again.

Fu Yuzhi was eager to hold the wedding tomorrow and let the whole world know that Jiang Shiyan belonged to him alone.

It's just that Jiang Shiyan's mood needs to be considered in this matter, so we can't act too hastily.

Jiang Shiyan bit his fingers and was in a daze.

The wedding had been prepared for a long time, but she had no idea about it.

She had no idea about the venue or the layout.

Where are the bridesmaids? Could it be... Xia Qi and the others were right?

As if he knew what Jiang Shiyan was thinking, Fu Yuzhi lowered his head and pecked her face.

"The wedding will be held the way you like. Xia Qi and the others will make the arrangements for you."

He wanted the two of them to keep one memory alone, so he didn't invite anyone to this proposal.

Mr. Jiang had informed him in advance and he had no objection.

But a wedding is a woman's most longing dream in her life, and even if Jiang Shiyan didn't mention it, he wouldn't let her suffer.

His smoke deserves the best in the world.

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The days flew by and the wedding day soon came.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, the villa was filled with joy inside and outside, and red lanterns and double happiness characters appeared in every corner of Jiang's house.

Perhaps because he was used to Fu Yuzhi's embrace, or perhaps because of the anticipation of the wedding, Jiang Shiyan suffered from insomnia for the first time in a long time.

In front of the dressing mirror, Jiang Shiyan looked at the two dark circles under his eyes and sighed.

"It's okay. Many newlyweds have insomnia the night before their wedding. I'll cover it with concealer and it won't be noticeable."

The makeup artist comforted her and helped her apply makeup.

After putting on makeup and just about to change clothes, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Qi and Song Baoer came in together.

The two of them had already changed into their bridesmaid clothes and were holding a drawer of buns and a bowl of porridge.

"Eat something to cushion your stomach first, I'm probably going to be very tired today."

"Ah."

Picking up the bowl and taking a sip, Jiang Shiyan's pupils flashed as the smell of porridge entered his throat.

"Who made this porridge?"

Xia Qi blinked, "Mingcheng just sent it over, who do you think made it?"

She was tired of saying the word "envy" that the groom-to-be could still remember to cook porridge for Jiang Shiyan in such a busy situation.

Such a wonderful man deserves a lifetime of happiness!

After the bowl of porridge bottomed out, Jiang Shiyan retouched his makeup and put on his first set of clothes.

The first set is a dragon and phoenix coat, all the patterns on it are hand-embroidered with pure gold thread. I heard that the embroiderers took two months to embroider it stitch by stitch.

There is also a full green jade necklace that is matched around the neck. It is 15 mm in diameter. One piece is already worth a lot of money. There are 33 pieces in this string.

The meaning of 33 beads is endless life.

Fu Yuzhi's care for Jiang Shiyan is unparalleled.

After changing clothes and standing in front of the full-length mirror, Xia Qi and Song Baoer came over.

"Yanyan, you are so beautiful! If you enter the entertainment industry, you will surely charm thousands of innocent boys!"

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

If you don’t know how to praise, don’t brag.

"No, I can't bear to let you go! We can't let Fu Yuzhi come in easily later!"

Xia Qi's heart skipped a beat when she caught sight of the game props stacked in the corner.

According to what is said on the Internet, if it is too easy to obtain, it will not be cherished.

He poked Song Baoer who was standing beside him with his elbow, "Listen to my instructions later. The last level depends entirely on the two of us!"

Song Baoer nodded and chuckled, "Okay, as long as you don't rebel when the time comes."

Song Baoer's worries were not unreasonable. Jiang Shiyan had two bridesmaids and Fu Yuzhi also found two groomsmen.

One is Mingcheng and the other is Lu Chengyi.

Judging from the relationship between Xia Qi and Lu Chengyi, there is a high probability of rebellion.

Fu Yuzhi must have thought so if he wanted Lu Chengyi to be his best man!

"I am from Yanyan's family, I will definitely not rebel!"

After finishing her words, two pairs of eyes fell on Xia Qi, full of suspicion.

At 7 o'clock sharp, the sun shines through the layers of clouds and mist onto the earth.

The sky was clear and hundreds of helicopters were hovering over City A.

In addition to the rain of petals, there were also countless red envelopes falling one after another.

As the whole city was boiling, an all-black Rolls-Royce motorcade drove neatly towards Jiang's house.

At eight o'clock sharp, the escort team arrived outside Jiang's house.

Someone shouted, "The groom is coming to pick up the bride!"

Xia Qi and Song Baoer quickly blocked the door from the inside.

Jiang Shiyan couldn't help but stood up and walked to the window to look down. Fu Yuzhi got off the wedding car at the front, and looked up to look at her as if he had a tacit understanding.

He was wearing a dark red Chinese wedding dress with slanted lapels and gold thread patterns on the edges. His dignified temperament was a bit more elegant.

Entering the hall, all men of similar age from the Jiang family gathered at the stairs.

Their task today is arduous, and they must stay on the front line and not let Fu Yu go upstairs easily.

Fu Yuzhi stopped, and the bodyguards lined up behind him. His momentum seemed to say that everyone who dared to block the way would be thrown out!

When they met his eyes, many people immediately felt guilty and weak.

Fortunately, Fu Yuzhi didn't intend to act recklessly. He nodded with a restrained expression and said, "Please give way."

One of the brave men said, "It's okay to give way, but we have to drink all the wine in our hands."

At this time, the benefits of the best man came into play. Before Fu Yuzhi could answer, Mingcheng and Lu Chengyi had already stepped forward to pick up the wine glasses and drank down the wine in one gulp.

After a dozen glasses of wine, the people blocking the stairs dispersed.

This level passed fairly smoothly.

Several people stopped in front of the bedroom, and the door was closed and locked from the inside.

Fu Yuzhi gave Lu Chengyi a look behind him, and the latter understood.

Standing in front of the door, Lu Chengyi raised his voice and said, "Qiqi, open the door."

There was silence for a while, then he slowly said, "No."

"Then...how can we open the door?"

"Put some red envelopes in first."

Hearing this, Mingcheng went to the crack of the door and stuffed the red envelope inside.

Seeing that Mingcheng's efficiency was too slow, Lu Chengyi went inside to discuss, "The crack in the door is too small to hold too much. Why don't we open the door and give it to you directly."

"No, it's all a routine."

Lu Chengyi: "..."

Didn’t we agree to be each other’s angels?

Lu Chengyi looked back at Fu Yuzhi and expressed that he was helpless.

The latter glanced at Lu Chengyi calmly and said in a deep voice, "Give me Xia Qi's bank card number."

Guessing what Fu Yuzhi was going to do, Lu Chengyi obediently gave Fu Yuzhi his card number.

There was suddenly no movement outside. Xia Qi and Song Baoer were lying on the door and eavesdropping.

The phone she was holding vibrated. Xia Qi picked it up and looked at it casually, and was stunned for a moment.

My eyes were dazzled and I saw so many zeros...

It is true that money can make all the difference. The moment the money arrived, the closed door opened from the inside.

Fu Yuzhi led the best man inside.

Song Baoer had long expected that Xia Qi would rebel, and Song Baoer was not too disappointed.

He stretched out his arms to block Fu Yu and coughed lightly, "Don't panic, I still have a few questions to ask you."

"Who will cook in the future?"

"I."

"Who's watching the kids?"

"I."

"Who cares about the money?"

"Yanyan."

"Who will apologize first if we have a fight?"

"I won't quarrel with Yanyan."

After asking more than a dozen questions, Fu Yuzhi always responded with the utmost sincerity.

Song Baoer nodded with satisfaction and turned sideways to make way.

Jiang Shiyan was sitting on the Dahongxi bed holding a round fan, his black hair was tied up high, and two lifelike dragon and phoenix hairpins were inserted on both sides.

His eyebrows are curved and gentle.

Fu Yuzhi lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His voice was low and gentle, "Honey, I'll take you home."

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