She was pushed by Chen Lian, and Wen Xinyan was slowly approaching each other with Yan Xu's support, the setting sun shone through the cross behind the church, revealing a ray of dazzling light, as if it was a blessing to them.

The young pastor stood in front of the cross, recited the oath word by word in broken Chinese, and finally said, "You can exchange the ring."

The scene that she had only seen on TV in the past was actually played out in front of her. Ji Xiran blinked and didn't realize it. The man standing in front of her who was so beautiful and descended from heaven slowly approached her.

When the kiss fell gently, she whispered in her ear.

May you hold your son's hand and grow old with you.

Chapter 105

After the couple exchanged rings and kissed, the highlight was throwing the bouquet.

When Ji Xiran was pushed on a cable car with a bouquet of flowers and arrived at the high platform next to the church, those cronies who usually cheated on her all abandoned the flattering smiles they used to cheat on her, and hung up. Another, more flattering smile.

Qi Zhiying, who cheated her the worst, stretched out her hand, and said hypocritically to her, "Xixi, come on, don't take pity on me, throw your flowers on my face heavily, let me feel the pain of being flowered." Sharp thorns, sharp stings, joy!"

Ji Xiran can't wait to throw the high-heeled shoes under her feet in her face, fuck you, you jittery M!

Not to be outdone, Chen Lian stretched out his hand to confess to her, "Come on Xixi, let the old mother experience the flowers you love!"

You bald man who loves to take advantage of me, get fucked too!

There were more than a dozen people standing below, each of them seemed to be teasing or teasing a monkey. Ji Xiran looked at them in disgust, as if watching a monkey playing tricks.

Among so many dedicated people, only one person standing in the corner was very quiet.

Sure enough, the quiet, beautiful and gentle woman wins my heart the most.

Ji Xiaohu looked at the woman standing quietly, and felt that it was really a different kind of fireworks, and it was really not easy among a crowd of people dancing wildly.

So, without thinking about it, she threw the flowers out.

The moment the bouquet fell, there was a loud noise from below, and a group of women who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal tried their best to grab it, but when they jumped high and found the moving track of the bouquet, they all maintained the movement of a group of demons dancing wildly, stunned. in place.

Ji Xiran originally thought it was quite funny when she saw them scrambling for flowers, leaning against Wen Xinyan and laughing, but when she saw their motions of standing still, she was startled for a moment, and looked over there carefully. one look.

Fuck, I got into trouble.

That woman turned out to be Su Yunchu.

It was a bit embarrassing for those present who didn't know her identity.

Su Yunchu is also very innocent, she just accompanied people over for a wedding reception, and seeing them boisterously grabbing bouquets, she, a legally married person, of course had to avoid it.Who knew that Ji Xiran's hands were so cheap that he threw things to her.

"This..." She raised the bouquet in her hand and was about to speak, but Yan Xu quickly reacted and clapped her hands with a smile.

After the applause rang out, the rest of the crowd followed suit and applauded in a daze.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and reflexively looked at the culprit.

Ji Xiran on the high platform covered his face and hid beside Wen Xinyan, putting on a demented look of "don't ask me if I don't know" who seemed to want to shirk responsibility.

Well, it seems that she has to accept it if she doesn't accept it.

According to legend, the woman who receives the bride's bouquet will be full of luck and have a happy marriage.

Holding the flowers, Su Yunchu looked helplessly into the crowd, Yan Xu was blocked by several people, and she couldn't see her specific expression.

She sighed silently in her heart, forget it, it's just a bunch of flowers, as long as someone doesn't say those things to her, it doesn't mean anything.

***

Qingchen, as a family company with a history of one hundred years, is like fighting a war every morning, and it is too busy to talk.

When Su Yunchu hurried down from the conference room on the sixth floor, she heard someone calling softly behind her.

"Sister Yan Xu, how did you come up with the report data?"

Hearing the name, she turned around reflexively, and through the half-closed door of the finance department's office, she saw Yan Xu in a black and white OL suit, holding a report, with gentle eyes, bent over and followed the person next to her. Face young girl speaks softly.

A strand of hair mischievously protruded from behind her ear, and she pulled it back slowly.When the slender white fingers scratched a red mole like blood jade on her small earlobe, she clearly saw the young girl swallow her saliva.

Scourge, scourge, some people just don't know themselves.

With her appearance, she probably regarded the young girl who asked her a question as her former student again.Su Yun first looked at it, then smiled helplessly. I really don't know if this is an occupational disease or just her nature.

She stood there for a long time without leaving. After Yan Xu finished explaining to the little girl who had just entered the department, through a transparent shutter, when he saw the people outside the window, his earlobe turned red, and he felt the embarrassment of being watched in class.

She grew up so big, and she only heard from other classmates that there would be head teachers and parents, afraid that their children would not pay attention in class, so they squatted at the door of the students' class, or sat in the last row of the classroom.

But she was just hearing about it, except for the time when her real personality woke up, she was sensible and obedient since she was a child, and she had never been monitored like this.

But I didn't expect that when she grew up and became a teacher, she would be lucky enough to encounter such a thing once.

I still remember that it was a public lecture, and she taught four classes in the School of Information.

When the class bell rang, she looked at the crowd of students sitting in the audience and smiled slightly. Just as she was about to take out the handouts, a girl wearing a peaked cap swaggered in from behind the classroom door.

The peaked cap covered most of her face, and she was too far away from the podium, so she couldn't see her face clearly. Upholding the principle of establishing harmonious classroom rules, she cleared her throat and said, "The classmate who came in last , class is over, please take off your hat."

After she finished speaking, more than 300 people in the classroom all turned their heads. Under the eyes of everyone, the girl had to take off her hat, and then...

Then, she saw her sister-in-law who was supposed to concentrate on her career at home.

In order to act as a qualified student, she also deliberately removed the makeup on her face, revealing a face that is still beautiful without makeup, holding a hat in one hand, and smiling innocently at her, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry. It was so hot, I forgot."

"..." To be honest, Yan Xu wanted to turn around and run away.

But in front of so many students, she still wanted to save face, so she could only cover up her embarrassment with a smile, "It's...it's okay...sit down, let's go to class."

She originally thought that Su Yunchu came to trouble her because of those old stubborn orders, but later she found out that she was wrong, very wrong.

She teaches literature to major students of the School of Foreign Languages, and to the rest of the non-major students, she teaches ordinary pronunciation and some history.

In class, the rest of the students were very serious and obedient, they listened to what she said, but every time she finished speaking, someone at the corner of the classroom would make a different voice.

"Mr. Yan, the name of a man's girlfriend is Bi Nu, and the name of a woman's boyfriend is Bi Shi, so what are the names of a woman's girlfriend and a man's boyfriend?"

"Mr. Yan, what color is the color of mountain chuī? Why not water chuī? I think water chuī is more beautiful."

……

Being bullied to pieces, Yan Xu stood alone on the stage. When she didn't know how to answer, the words of her favorite student Ji Xiran suddenly flashed in her mind when she was bullying: Damn, you are a scumbag! jīng!

It was a very unforgettable class for her, and it was also a very tiring class. After class, she felt ten years older.

At the moment when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she wanted to write a book very much, and the title was "My Sister-in-Law Barbet"!

The sister-in-law of bar Jing didn't realize how much harm she had caused her younger sister in class, and she even had the face to go to her after class, took her hand and apologized to her, "Sorry, I'm old , curiosity is inexplicably strong.”

"...It's okay...It's okay..." Fortunately, she believed her nonsense at the time, and smiled at her tenderly, "If you want to know anything next time, sister-in-law, welcome to come and ask me."

It was just a polite remark, but Su Yunchu didn't expect Su Yunchu to take this matter seriously, and actually went to the place where she was in class to look for her again and again.

For heaven's sake, she really doesn't want to answer why sumo wrestlers only wear one pair of underpants!

When she was immersed in the memories of being poisoned by Su Yunchu and couldn't extricate herself, there was a chuckle in her ear, "What are you thinking, you are so engrossed, huh?"

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