Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Hey, he didn't actually mention it. It was my parents and his parents who knew we were in love and sat together and had to settle this matter. Then he said there was no objection, and I had no objection. It's not that romantic." Although she said there was nothing romantic, Li Xueying was still very happy, and obviously she was looking forward to getting married.

"That's also very good, you are right, both parents have no opinion, you have thought about it, everything is fine. The most important thing is that you can really accept a man."

He Yixia sometimes really envy such feelings, although there are no big ups and downs, but it can be said to be a kind of happiness.

Someone once said that a happy life can actually be seen at a glance.

The ordinary bits of happiness in life are most worth cherishing.

Now Li Xueying and Mo Ziqi, isn't that the case?

Li Xueying put down her smile and said, "Yixia, these words of you really touched my heart. In fact, I am very afraid of changes, especially the twists and turns in my life. I am a person who has never gone through things and I don't want to go. Make a major decision. So when I heard the arrangements from my parents, I thought it was really good. Let’s go. I live like this, and it’s pretty good. I’m just so unambitious.”

"This kind of not called lack of ambition is called blessing. How many people can't ask for it. As long as you two like each other, your parents' matchup is the icing on the cake. It's really good."

"After talking with you, I feel more relieved. I'm afraid I made the wrong decision."

"Follow your heart to do things, you can't go wrong."

He Yixia has never seen her sincerely liking someone like this, and Mo Ziqi's changes are obvious to all. She believes that they can be better.

...

Because Li Xueying's affairs were arranged by both parents, it progressed very quickly.

The two hurriedly determined the date of marriage.

He Yixia quickly received the invitation.

He Yixia still took two days off before she had time to accompany Li Xueying to buy wedding dresses, toast clothes and so on.

In a blink of an eye, the wedding arrived.

He Yixia really feels happy for Li Xueying, and looks forward to this day more excitedly than she herself.

The night before the wedding, she went home with Li Xueying and took out the red envelopes and counted.

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Aren't transfers popular now?"

"It's still necessary to have a sense of ritual. The red envelopes given out by hand have different meanings."

"Looking at you like this, you don't know that you thought it was you who got married."

He Yixia pursed her lips and smiled, but speaking of it, she has never discussed this topic with Shen Yu'an after being in love for so long.

Especially after she moved back to the Song's house, the time she and Shen Yuan could be bored with was obviously less.

No wonder she recently felt that something was missing in her life.

However, Shen Yu'an will accompany her to attend the wedding tomorrow, and He Yixia is quite looking forward to it after thinking about it.

Early the next morning, Shen Yuan came downstairs to pick her up.

He Yixia is the bridesmaid today, so Shen Yuan also condescended to be the best man.

Her bridesmaid dress is made of star yarn, which is the same material as the bride's wedding dress, but the style is different. The wedding dress is fluffy and stretched, showing luxury.

Her body is a long, soft and drooping long skirt, which is not extravagant, but outlines her slender figure so that the waistline is clearly defined, and it is not enough to grasp.

Shen Yu'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and he got out of the car and reached out to take her hand.

He wears a men's best man suit, carefully tailored clothes, it seems that he is more and more slender, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, as if it is a noun tailored for him.

The moment He Yixia delivered her hand to him, she suddenly thought it was her good day.

"Will you be a little nervous?" Shen Yu'an asked softly.

"It's okay. I'm just a bridesmaid."

Shen Yuan laughed: "I am quite envious of Mo Ziqi today. I didn't expect him to fall in love after me, and he would marry before me."

"Li Xueying too! The two of them are too unrighteous! They are one step ahead!"

Shen Yuan approached suddenly, very close to He Yixia: "Yixia, let's get married too."

After he said this, Mo Ziqi called and urged them to go there soon.

He Yixia didn't have time to respond to this sentence, and the whole person was trapped in the whirlpool by this sentence, and the figure seemed to be floating.

It is one thing to listen to others getting married... I want to get married, but it is a completely different feeling.

Shen Yuan sent her to Li's house, and went to Mo's house by himself.

Li Xueying is already dressing up and choosing jewelry: "Yixia, you can count it, can you help me see if this is suitable?"

"It's a good match." Only when there is business to do, the mood is pulled back.

He Yixia helped Li Xueying choose jewellery, which was determined last night, but was overthrown by nervous Li Xueying and started again.

It was finally settled.

Today, the Li family knew that Shen Yu'an would be with him, and they all felt that they had a special face. Therefore, everyone did not stop the grabbing link. They only played some fun games and asked Mo Ziqi to pick up the bride.

He Yixia has been following Li Xueying, tired and happy.

During the wedding, watching Li Xueying and Mo Ziqi hold hands and hug them together, He Yixia couldn't help but be deeply happy for her.

Shen Yuan looked in the direction of He Yixia, with the stars twinkling in his eyes.

The emcee said loudly: "Now the bride can throw out the bouquet in her hand. The one who grabs the bouquet is said to be the next lucky one! Are you ready?"

Li Xueying turned her back to everyone and threw out the bouquet.

"Lucky guy got it!" the emcee shouted.

He Yixia heard everyone calling her name, she looked down and found the bouquet in her hand.

She seemed to stretch out her arms subconsciously and grabbed the bouquet subconsciously.

Li Xueying was blinking at her.

He Yixia showed a bright smile.

He Yixia was a little tired after making trouble in the bridal chamber at night.

After saying goodbye to her friend, she walked out, and Shen Yuan sent a message over and would wait for her in the parking lot downstairs.

She walked down the elevator, the parking lot lights were a little dim, and suddenly the car's beams lighted up, shining brightly on this side, and squinting her eyes slightly.

She stretched out her hand to cover it, and when she took it away, she saw the tall figure of Shen Yu'an.

He was holding a bunch of roses in his hand, and walked towards this side against the light. The light beam stirred up small shadows and fine dust, and outlined his figure more and more conspicuously.

He Yixia felt something in her heart, looked at the direction he was coming from, and smiled.

Shen Yuan walked up to her and knelt on one knee, his dazzling black eyes filled with sincerity: "He Yixia, marry me."