Shen Ting was an honest driver, with the window ajar, and all the noisy music came in from outside.

The mighty convoy moved forward slowly.

After coming out of Li's house, dozens of more cars were added.

It was the car prepared by the Li family.

On it were all their savings that could give Li Wan.

Houses, cars, stores, company shares.

Same a lot.

There is also a wedding gift from Qiao Qiaoqiao and the others.

In the final analysis, a family like theirs lacks nothing, and what they give is their heart.

The most important thing is for everyone to be happy and lively.

Luxury cars are like long winding dragons, wandering around the busy and noisy streets unhurriedly.

But in the carriage, it was quiet and even a little embarrassing.

Huo Lingtian felt his brain dazed and blank.

The violent ups and downs of the chest cavity made him feel a sense of suffocation of breathing difficulties.

He felt that he would faint in the next second.

The sights in the line of sight are all blurred.

All this... seems so unreal.

After a while, a soft voice swayed in the carriage.

"Huo Lingtian, loosen it a little, and pinch me..."

Li Wan spoke in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

This voice clearly passed into the man's ears, causing his chaotic brain to overflow with a hint of clarity.

He hurriedly let go of his hand, and looked down, Li Wan's little white hand was actually flushed red by him.

He immediately panicked and apologized as he rubbed:

"Sorry, sorry, I'm so nervous..."

This blunt and alienated tone made Li Wan somewhat uncomfortable.

She lowered her head, a worried tone came from under the red hijab: "Are you okay?"

Hearing the sound, the man had a pause.

A few seconds later, a trill with a crying cavity overflowed from his throat:

"Late night, I'm so excited, I think this is a dream."

"I'm so afraid that the dream will wake up, so afraid that it's fake!"

"I don't dare to dream of such an extravagant expectation that I can marry you with three matches and six hires..."

As he said, the man was sobbing.

A few hot tears fell on the back of Li Wan's hand, and a splendid flower bloomed.

Reluctantly, she held the man's wrist with her backhand, and gently stroked his skin with her fingertips.

"it is true."

"Congratulations, Mr. Huo, your dream has come true!"

The woman's soft blessing sounded with a deep smile.

Even if she couldn't see her expression, Huo Lingtian could imagine it.

She must have crooked eyebrows and smiling at the corners of her eyes.

The beautiful red lips are upturned in a pleasant arc.

Thinking of this, Huo Lingtian couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

The throat is tight and the throat is dry.

"Late night, I want to kiss you."

When the words fell, the man raised his hand to clasp her back of the head, leaned over and put his lips up.

Across the red hijab, he accurately kissed the lips that he had missed for many days.

Can bear it till now, he has exhausted all his self-control.

Under the red cloth, the woman's eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful eyes were stained with mist.

He has kissed Huo Lingtian so many times, this is the first time he has kissed through the cloth.

Maybe it's in the wedding car, this feeling is a bit strange.

Li Wan couldn't help but rubbed against the man's chest.

For Huo Lingtian, this sense of dependence that seems to be nonexistent and cannot be pointed out is fatal.

This feeling made him want to stop.

If he can, he hopes that in this life, Li Wan can rely on every day.

"Huo Lingtian." Li Wan called him, the tone was tight.

He responded hoarsely: "Well, I'm here."

After getting an answer, Li Wan silently moved a little into his arms.

The scenery outside the car window became more and more familiar.

The Huo family is just ahead.

Shen Ting couldn't help but reminded the two people at the back of the car: "It's almost here."

Quickly sort out your emotions!

Mr. Huo, wipe your tears.

Tie straighten up.

And the boss, your red hijab has been creases by the boss.

Quickly adjust the direction!

Huo Lingtian stared at Li Wan blankly, and slowly sorted out her red hijab.

He laughed, his tone full of expectation.

"My bride, in a few minutes, I can lift your hijab and kiss you in front of everyone."

"When the time comes, give face, don't beat me~"

He teased softly, but he was really nervous.

Li Wan smiled and spoke softly: "You first straighten your tongue and speak, I can't hear you clearly..."

Soon, the car stopped.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, Shen Ting slowly opened the door.

Huo Lingtian took a deep breath and got out of the car slowly.

Then he turned and got into the car, holding Li Wan firmly in his arms.

Amid the cheers of everyone, Huo Lingtian hugged Li Wan and stopped in front of the red carpet.

Beside the two of them stood the handsome Li Ze and the lovely Zhou Xiaonuan.

The two children were holding the flower baskets, with Shui Lingling's big eyes open, looking expectantly at Li Wan and Huo Lingtian.

As the atmosphere group, Zhang Yuan ran to the stage long ago and sang with a microphone.

Zhou Bin and the others parked sideways on both sides of the red carpet, it was rare that there was no noise.

Right now, it is the most important and touching delivery link.

Li Yan loves and reluctantly protects Li Wan's little hand in his palm.

Unconsciously, the little princess he held in the palm of his hand had reached the age of marriage.

Time is really cruel and gentle.

He clearly remembered that his daughter's hand was very small, so small that it was placed in his broad palm, as delicate as a work of art.

But in a flash, the daughter's hand was already that big.

Today, she is going to get married.

Li Yan looked at the upright man in front of him with red eyes, tears in his eyes, but his expression was kind.

"Little god, today...I solemnly hand over my house to you. In the future, you must treat her well."

He choked for a second, and couldn't help but emphasized: "She is our treasure, you must always remember."

Huo Lingtian opened his palms, his voice was dumb, and his deep eyes were moist.

"Don't worry, I will always remember that I will not disappoint your trust."

"In the days to come, I won't let Li Wan suffer the slightest grievance!!"

Words and sentences, utterly sound.

It reminded Li Yan that he tremblingly took an oath in the snowy day of the previous year.

"I Huo Lingtian loves Li night, I never die!"

Li Yan's palm was tight, and Li Wan's hand was slowly placed in the man's palm.

At that moment, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Two sobbing sounds were covered.

One is Li Yan's, and the other is Huo Lingtian's.

The turbulent tears gushed out, and couldn't stop it.

Wang Xueting and Wan Jiao turned their heads and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Qiao Qiaoqiao and Zhou Bin are babbled reminding men who can't help themselves.

"Don't cry, take it away... It's time to lift the hijab and walk on the red carpet!"

"Mr. Huo, pay attention to the image, you can see it on the big screen!"

"It's time to lift the hijab!"

Huo Lingtian pursed the corner of his mouth, just in time to taste a tear.

It's sweet.

Sweeter than honey.

He curled his lips, smiled in tears, and said in a low tone: "My bride, I'm going to lift the hijab."

"Don't worry, if you lift your hijab, I will be responsible for you forever!"

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