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Wang Zhenqing has taken leave a week ago to be busy with the wedding.

In fact, Wang Zhenqing spent most of her time alone in the music room, listening to songs and playing the piano.

She didn't care about the wedding. Others also knew the young lady's character and tried not to disturb her.

Wang Zhenqing's fiancé Yue Chaoran is also a young master of a large group. He is a talented person and has a doctorate degree from a prestigious university. He had several girlfriends before, but after getting engaged to Wang Zhenqing, he became much more honest.

Yue Chaoran and his family were very satisfied with this fiancée. Yue Chaoran felt that he was not worthy of such a perfect goddess, so he was very humble in all aspects and followed Wang Zhenqing's wishes in everything.

Today, Wang Zhenqing is wearing a white elegant wedding dress. She obviously has an enviable perfect figure, but she tends to be conservative in her choice of wedding dress. She chooses a long skirt wedding dress that does not reveal her figure, and the fabric in front of her body is also high up to her neck.

Unlike many brides outside who wear low-cut wedding dresses.

Looking at his beautiful wife who was holding a bouquet in front of her and stunning countless people with her appearance alone, Yue Chaoran was filled with emotion and pride.

He is the young master of a wealthy family in the eyes of many, many people, with assets worth billions, but every time he feels that he is not worthy of this perfect woman who has been clean and self-sufficient since childhood, has been excellent since childhood, is elegant, beautiful and well-educated!

Yue Chaoran thought of the recently popular legend of the White Snake, and felt that his wife was more perfect than the White Snake on TV!

It occurred to me that there were many children from official families who were also pursuing Wang Zhenqing, but in the end Wang Zhenqing chose herself.

Yue Chaoran knew the reason. The reason was that he was not as vulgar as those people.

After working with his wife to deal with the large number of guests who needed to be received at the door, the two began to prepare for the wedding ceremony. At the same time, they also had some free time while touching up their makeup.

"Zhenqing...I'm sorry, I contacted Li Xunhuan two months in advance, but there has been no reply from Teacher Li. I asked some people, and people in the circle said that Li Xunhuan was very busy and never accepted such commercial performances.

"

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Zhenqing closed her eyes and sat there quietly while being dressed by the makeup artist.

She rarely, if ever, made any demands on Yue Chaoran, and she couldn't say she liked him.

Of course Yue Chaoran knew that he was not a fool, and he was not really a dog-licking man. It was just that in front of Wang Zhenqing, he really did not have the same calm demeanor and humor as he did in front of others.

Even though his wife was sitting next to him, Yue Chaoran still felt that the distance between the two of them was far away. He tried very hard to catch her, but he always felt that he could not even grasp the corner of her clothes.

The other party doesn't love money, and he has no need for help. He is better than me in terms of family background and personal cultivation.

Yue Chaoran has a panic mentality because he can't find any advantages in himself that can make the other person like him, but he is reluctant to let go, and he absolutely refuses to lose this goddess whom he likes to the core of his heart.

The wedding had just begun, and Yue Chaoran was already worrying about gains and losses.

Wang Zhenqing didn't show off to anyone. Whether she was facing guests, students, family, relatives or friends, she performed impeccably. Her smile was so beautiful that it made many little girls feel ashamed.

It makes countless young men, middle-aged and old men feel disappointed.

Both of them are from wealthy families, and the guests this time are all big figures in Shanghai and the business world.

For example, the principal of No. 1 Middle School has to sit in a less conspicuous place.

Zhang Rilong was eating in the private room downstairs with a depressed look on his face. What he was depressed about was not that he was not qualified to enter the wedding hall, but that he had not achieved any achievements.

"Let's get out! It's starting outside!"

Li Yingqiong shouted loudly, and soon the boys and girls ran out together.

There are too many guests, and these people are not qualified to eat on site, but they are qualified to go there and join in the fun. After all, weddings are always more lively, the better.

Zhang Rilong also went out and went to the toilet.

***

"Mr. Yu, what's wrong?"

Mr. Yu stopped and looked downstairs, and quickly said with a smile: "It's okay, I saw an acquaintance. The bride is a music teacher at the school. Is there a talent show later?"

The family member who received him smiled and said, "Of course!"

"Then I'm looking forward to it!" Mr. Yu also smiled and reminisced with the old man.

Soon all the distinguished guests were seated, and the host in charge of the wedding came over from the TV station to give a speech and blessing.

Everyone first enjoyed the talent show, including the performance of the groom's group and the performance of the bridesmaids group, all of whom were famous ladies from the Magic City.

Even the groom's mother wore a cheongsam and performed a violin solo in person, winning countless applause.

"Now, I would like to invite the student representative, Yan Aihua, to send blessings from the teachers and students of Magic City No. 1 Middle School to Teacher Wang Zhenqing!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Mr. Yu and the people next to him clasped their hands together symbolically two or three times, and asked curiously: "Why is this girl? What kind of family does this girl belong to?"

Mr. Wang explained: "She is a girl from the Yanyun Group. She is in the beer and beverage alcohol business. This child is good at studying. She has always been first in the exams and will be a chief judge in the future."

Mr. Yu didn't hear what the girl was saying at all, "Oh, what's next?"

"You'll know after you take your time. I don't know the details." Mr. Wang did not host the wedding. He is Wang Zhenqing's grandfather and a veteran in the business world.

There were no more activities. After the wedding blessing song sung by Li Yingqiong, Yan Aihua and several other boys and girls, it was the last moment!

Yue Chaoran's palms were sweating. He finally came to the end with the goddess beside him.

The beautiful host of Shanghai TV Station dressed up today and stood on the stage and said to everyone: "Then now is the time for the bride and groom to exchange rings. I believe this moment is a scene that everyone present agrees with and is looking forward to.

!”

"I object!"

Yue Chaoran's heart beat violently and his legs trembled.

Who is it?

Everyone looked at the speaker, even the emcee and the bride Wang Zhenqing looked shocked.

At the moment when everyone was watching, the man sitting in the front row slowly stood up.

"I have nothing against the bride and groom. The bride and groom are both handsome men and beautiful women. However, I am not satisfied with this part of the talent show and find it unsatisfactory."

When Yue Chaoran saw it was Mr. Yu, he walked over and forced out an awkward smile and said: "Mr. Yu, Zhenqing and I both like simpler weddings. Marriage is a ceremony. Weddings are held to receive blessings from relatives and friends, so

The performance was not well received.”

Mr. Wang stood up and said to Mr. Yu: "Yu Jingtao, sit down! If you delay my granddaughter's wedding today, I will hit you with a wine bottle!"

Mr. Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, old man, I don't mean to make a wedding fuss, I just want to make it fun. Today is your granddaughter's wedding day. I think the students of No. 1 Middle School should at least sing a song to bless her."

Wang Zhenqing said directly: "I already sang it just now."

"Someone didn't sing." Mr. Yu said with a smile, "I didn't see that person singing."

"Who?" Yue Chaoran felt that this person didn't seem to be making trouble, but he was indeed making trouble.

Mr. Yu looked at the crowd watching the excitement over there, "Teacher Zhang, are you so afraid of being famous? I heard that you went to the beach to shoot the MV. It's time to show your face, right?"

Teacher Zhang?

Wang Zhenqing thought quickly. There were a few people named Zhang in the school, but there was no one who could be mentioned on such an occasion.

In the area where Mr. Yu was facing, many people consciously looked back and quickly made a passage.

Yan Aihua and Li Yingqiong were both standing on the stage. They looked there and soon saw a familiar person.

Zhang Rilong walked out with a calm face, stepped on the red carpet prepared for the bride and groom, and walked onto the painstakingly built wedding stage surrounded by flowers.

"Mr. Yu, you are so annoying."

Zhang Rilong was a little unhappy. Anyone who was called out from the crowd would be unhappy.

Mr. Yu smiled and said, "How much did Mr. Zhang take?"

Zhang Rilong said helplessly: "Let's sing a song."

Mr. Yu quickly said to the emcee: "Give the microphone to Teacher Zhang!"

Yue Chaoran asked doubtfully: "Who is Teacher Zhang?"

"Oh, you don't know." Mr. Yu explained with a smile: "Zhang Rilong, Ye Gucheng, Li Xunhuan, these are the great talents who can write a song with tens of millions per song, a cup of tea, and one sentence.

"

Wang Zhenqing was suddenly startled, showing an expression of disbelief. This time her legs began to weaken.

Yue Chaoran quickly walked up to Zhang Rilong and said excitedly: "So you are Li Xunhuan! I have been in contact with you for a long time, and I have been thinking about letting you attend Zhenqing and I's wedding since a few months ago. Your song "No"

"Romantic Crime" Zhenqing and I both love it very much!"

Zhang Rilong said helplessly: "I'm usually busy studying, and I don't want to be too famous. Forget it, I didn't follow the ceremony when you got married, so I just sang a song, "The Crime of Not Being Romantic"."

Yue Chaoran said happily: "Okay!"

Mr. Yu said: "This is outrageous. Getting married is just for celebration. How about Teacher Zhang writing a song on the spot?"

Zhang Rilong's face was full of reluctance, and the photographer even zoomed in on his face on the screen behind him.

"Okay..." Zhang Rilong didn't want to continue standing or ruin other people's weddings. He took a deep breath and looked at the groom and bride.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Zhang Rilong thinks these two are very suitable for acting.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Rilong took the microphone and walked towards Wang Zhenqing.

Wang Zhenqing looked pale, excited, nervous, and in disbelief.

"He will be your groom~"

"He will be your lifelong companion from now on~"

Zhang Rilong held the microphone in one hand and reached out to Wang Zhenqing with the other.

Wang Zhenqing subconsciously put her gauze-gloved hand on Zhang Rilong's hand, feeling the solid and powerful warm touch.

The sound...that's the sound!

It was this voice that I had heard countless times and wondered about countless times, and the owner of this voice was right in front of me and in my hands.

"Everything about him is closely related to you, and you deserve equal blessings and misfortunes."

Zhang Rilong quickly put Wang Zhenqing's hand on Yue Chaoqun's.

Zhang Rilong stepped aside again and motioned to the groom's parents, asking them to come over.

After the bride's parents came over, Zhang Rilong also sang to the groom:

"She will be your bride. She was entrusted to you by others with their heart. You must take care of her and treat her with double care throughout your life, and share the joys and sorrows."

Yue Chaoqun nodded excitedly.

Zhang Rilong stepped back with the microphone, pushed Mr. Yu off the stage with his back, and sang to the groom and bride's family on the stage:

"It must be a special fate that we can become a family along the way."

"The more he loves you, the more you love him back, and find the possibility of happiness."

Wang Zhenqing looked at Zhang Rilong, her eyes filled with light.

"From now on, we are no longer alone. We are the ones we miss all the time."

"The more you give, the more perfect love becomes."

This is the first time Zhang Rilong has sang in public, and it is also the first time many people in the No. 1 Middle School in Shanghai have heard Zhang Rilong sing.

The guy who has been sleeping in music class doing homework all this time is actually a giant in the music industry?!

Mr. Yu sat in the seat where he was just now and said to Mr. Wang next to him: "This is what I have been waiting for. Seeing that this guy is not working hard here, how can I let him eat and drink?"

Mr. Wang smiled. He was very satisfied with Zhang Rilong's song. Although there was no soundtrack and nothing to show off his skills, the simple and unpretentious singing was more likely to move people's hearts.

Whether it’s the lyrics or the meaning, this song is the finale of the wedding.

After Zhang Rilong finished singing, he found an opportunity to run away. Li Yingqiong looked at him with a look that was indescribable. Zhang Rilong suspected that this girl was approaching the advanced stage of nymphomania. If he took her to the hotel, he would probably lie down on the bed with her legs spread and wait.

**

"I'm tired, please leave me alone for a while."

"Okay! I'm really exhausted today."

Yue Chaoqun looked at his tired wife and understood her tiredness. She was really tired today and she didn't want to move at all. She just wanted to rest quickly.

Moreover, this is the first time for the other party, so you must be prepared for the first time. Now that we are husband and wife, there is no need to worry.

Yue Chaoran quickly returned to the spacious wedding room and fell asleep.

Wang Zhenqing locked the door, quickly changed out of her wedding dress, and anxiously found her mobile phone in her bag.

Zhang Rilong...Zhang Rilong...Zhang Rilong...

Wang Zhenqing: Are you asleep?

After sending the letter for a long time, there was no reply. Wang Zhenqing took her cell phone to take a shower, and even before going to bed, she was waiting for a reply.