How to tame a male god into a loyal dog

In March of Yangchun, the gentle wind blows across the border to open a piece of pink willows and greens, and everything grows, and everywhere you look is full of vitality and spring.

The wedding of Tong Hua and Xu Jiayan was scheduled in such a warm and sunny spring.

The whole wedding was planned by two people, and then the planner gave a specific plan, from the layout of the venue, the seating of the guests to the dishes of the banquet, the design of the dress, everything, big and small, has been carefully considered. The workload is not small, so Su Ping shared a lot of Xu Jiayan's work, complaining every day and asking him when he will be able to get married.

Xu Jiayan: "After I got married, I took wedding leave for my honeymoon."

Su Ping cried: "I'm not allowed to leave!"

Before Xu Jiayan could say anything, Tong Hua became unhappy and shouted into the phone, "If you dare, I'll sue you!"

Su Ping laughed, and joked to Xu Jiayan: "Your family is very powerful!"

Having said that, Su Ping still tried his best to make time for him, after all, it was a big event.Xu Yixing was transferred back to City A years ago, and he and An Ying often came to help out. They worked hard for more than a month and arranged everything properly.

This morning, after breakfast, Tong Hua and Xu Jiayan went back to their room and changed into custom-made dresses. They were both black suits and white shirts. They were made by the masters. They were cut beautifully and neatly, showing off their beautiful figures. They stood side by side. In front of the mirror, there are all the same eucalyptus facing the wind, majestic and majestic.

Xu Jiayan leaned over and picked up the bow tie in the box, and carefully tied it around Tong Hua's neckline. Tong Hua followed suit and tied the tie for him. looking at each other.

Xu Jiayan took his hand, then bowed her head and kissed him.

The affection inside was strong, the door was pushed open suddenly, and Xu Yixing rushed in blusteringly: "Have you changed your clothes yet? The stylist is here... Hey! What's the matter with you two, are you in such a hurry!"

Xu Jiayan & Tong Hua: ...

The stylist and assistants came in with boxes.Both Tong Hua and Xu Jiayan didn't want to put on makeup, so they just tidied up their hair, which was done quickly, and then drove straight to the wedding venue.The place where the ceremony was held was in the garden of a high-end hotel, where the grass was full of green grass and the wind was breezy. On the flower beds were big, tender and shy pink roses. In the center was a pure white carpet, covered with white veils and lilies. Separated by a small path, it leads directly to a semi-circular arch covered with flowers. There are dozens of pure white seats with bows on both sides, and on both sides further away are long dining tables filled with various kinds of food.

At ten o'clock, guests arrived one after another, and the invitations held by the guests were all written by Xu Jiayan himself, with a tall and magnificent handwriting: We sincerely invite distinguished guests to come and witness the harmony of the piano and the piano.

At eleven o’clock, the ceremony officially began. The two newcomers walked through the long carpet, passed through the arch, and made oaths under the witness of relatives and friends. .After exchanging rings and a deep kiss, the audience applauded, and the eyes of several close relatives were red.

Xu Jiayan slowly let go of Tong Hua, and the two looked at each other, seeing themselves in each other's eyes.After seven years of separation, from youth to adulthood, the love has become stronger and stronger like fine wine.

Xu Jiayan said softly: "'You are like a lark, holding a piece of sunshine.' Tong Hua, I love you."

Xu Yixing was standing by the side and waited for orders. When he saw his brother speak, he quickly put the microphone over it. Unfortunately, he only picked up the last three words, which spread all over the garden through the speakers. Both Tong Hua and Xu Jiayan were taken aback. , The guests were startled and laughed, and the original solemn atmosphere was swept away.

Tong Hua looked at Xu Yixing dumbfounded, took the phone, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, the person I'm most grateful for today is still my best man, and I have to greet you as a matchmaker."

Tong Hua cupped his hands towards Xu Yixing. The gesture of the groom wearing a high-end suit at a Western-style wedding made everyone burst into laughter. Xu Jiayan smiled helplessly. Anyway, all the people who came today were relatives and friends, so he was happy. up.

Tong Hua went on to say: "Eight years ago, when I was a freshman, if my seniors hadn't come to see Ah Xing, I might have died alone. !"

Bottom laughed again.

Tong Hua's voice was clear and pleasant, but now it sank slightly, with a hint of tenderness: "At that time, I didn't know whether you liked boys or me, but I always felt that it was not easy to meet you, and I missed you." It would be a pity if it happened... Sure enough, I seek benevolence and benevolence in this life, and I will have no complaints. I will not say eternal vows, and I will not make a white-headed promise. You love me less."

Tong Hua turned his head and looked at Xu Jiayan, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were moist. He choked up and said, "I'm so happy, senior."

----over----

The night after the wedding, the family gets together.

Xu Junhao suddenly asked Tong Hua, "Uncle, why didn't you throw the bouquet?"

Tong Hua asked back, "Why am I throwing flowers? Did you see me take flowers?"

Xu Junhao said seriously: "At the wedding, the bride is going to throw a bouquet, whoever catches it will be the next one to get married."

Tong Hua: "There is no bride, so there is no bouquet. You want to get married when you are young."

Xu Junhao: "You are the bride!"

"I am the groom!"

"bride!"

"Groom!" Tong Hua yelled angrily, "You can't tell the difference between a man and a woman and you still want to get married!"

Xu Junhao spoke convincingly: "You are the bride! I heard you called uncle husband the other day!"

Tong Hua: "..."

Grass, brat.

With a secret smile on his face, Xu Jiayan casually took a bouquet of roses from the flower stand beside him, tied it with a ribbon, and handed it to Tong Hua.

Tong Hua: "..."

He compromised: "Come on, come on."

Xu Junhao said again: "No, you can't just throw it to me, it won't work."

Tong Hua: "You are not a big deal!"

In this house, only Lin Yuan and Xu Junhao are single - and also underage.

Tong Hua waved to Lin Yuan: "Yuanyuan go grab it with him."

Lin Yuan happily ran to his side.

Tong Hua closed her eyes and threw it upwards.

an exclamation-

Two people, four little hands, tightly grasped the bouquet of roses.

[The author has something to say: This is the end of the fairy tale between the senior and Tong Hua, and there are two little ones outside~]