Chapter 1091 - The Beautiful Mont
The wedding guests had all arrived, so Gong Yexiao and his wife had to go out to entertain the guests. Suddenly, in the entire villa, there was only a group of young people, which made him feel more relaxed, and caused him to joke even more.
Within the group of vehicles that were about to enter the banquet, a team of five cars mysteriously and quietly entered the VIP seats. Just as the security guards wanted to open the door, a few bodyguards sternly glanced at him and the security guards quickly retreated to a safe location. They saw that these bodyguards were well-trained and had earplugs in their ears.
After confirming that, they separately opened the doors of the two cars. When the security guards saw the man who walked out of the first car, they widened their eyes in shock, unable to believe the person they saw.
It turned out to be the couple with a beautiful girl by their side.
Zhan Xiyang and his wife were also holding hands with a young girl who was about the sa age as them. The two girls imdiately held each other's arms intimately, and were talking and laughing about sothing in a low voice.
At this mont, soone ca over to receive them. Xi FengHan and his wife did not enter through the main entrance, but went through a specially arranged tunnel, all the way to a table in a private room on the second floor. From here, they could see the scene below, but if they were not deliberately standing by the window, they would not be able to see the people below.
The two girls, shoulder to shoulder, stood by the window looking down at the flower room. They saw that an extrely beautiful stage had been built, as if it were a dream or illusion.
"I've heard that the bride is very beautiful. I've never seen her before!" Chu Yan asked his sister.
Chu Yue nodded her head, "Yes, her na is Ji Anning, she is a pretty good girl, and is very compatible with Yu Ze."
Zhan Xiyang sat beside Xi FengHan, the two of them looking at their daughter with a fatherly smile.
With a daughter's father, he didn't even dare to blink. As long as the boy started a conversation, his heart would tighten and he would be extrely nervous.
No matter whose boy he looked at, he didn't like the feeling.
The auspicious ti was 10: 30 PM., the groomsman and the bridegroom arrived at the stage together with the groomsman group.
Looking at the five handso young figures standing on the stage, the unmarried girls below all felt their hearts beat faster.
Ouyang Burong's mood while standing at the entrance of the stairs was extrely complicated. He was excited, unwilling to part with his, relieved that he had finally managed to reunite with his daughter, and was about to get married.
From the first marriage carriage, Ji Anning's figure gracefully stepped out of the back seat. She raised his head, looked at her father, and smiled as he walked over one step at a ti. Ouyang Burong quickly got off the carriage and called out to his, "Dad."
Ouyang Burong smiled and nodded, then looked at his daughter who was behind him. Ouyang ngyue smiled brightly, as Ouyang Burong was extrely pleased.
Ji Anning stood in front of the stage and took a deep breath. In the short one minute of waiting, many interlaced mories flashed through her mind.
The first ti she saw Gong Yuze, she felt her heart throbbing. She had parted from him in pain, had been pleasantly surprised, had t him again, had t with this man little by little, had had had their beautiful mories solidified in her mind, and had beco eternal.
When he heard a string of sacred notes flowing from all directions, which were the sounds coming from the wedding march, Ouyang Burong excitedly patted on Ji Anning's arm, "An Ran, you have to be happy."
"Dad, I will." Ji Anning nodded her head. She believed that marrying this man was the most correct decision she would ever make in her life.
The guest hall was full of guests. On the stage that was filled with the fragrance of flowers, bright and beautiful roses were blooming, as if paving a path to happiness. With every step Ji Anning took, the fragrance of the flowers beca denser.
At this very mont, in the guest stands, everyone's eyes were on this beautiful and fortunate bride. A faint layer of white gauze covered her head, and in the light, her exquisite and beautiful facial contours were reflected. Her figure was noble and graceful.
On the stage, Gong Yuze was holding the most important banquet in his life. His wedding, his figure was standing upright on the stage, even though he had already stood for a mont, but his figure was still like a statue, quietly waiting for his bride.
Looking at the figure of his bride approaching him, he let out a faint sigh. He had waited too long for this mont.
This ti, although he had also sent an invitation to Lan Feng, Lan Feng did not co. He had replied with a phone call, making him feel ashad to co and attend his wedding.
If Lan Ying had not interfered, his happiness would not have co so late. He and Ji Anning would not have missed those three years.
To a couple, three years ant three years of separation and pain. This was a very cruel thing to do.
Although his happiness ca later, as long as he married her, it would still be her.
He didn't regret it.
Gong Yuze's gaze, seed to contain a pool of deep affection, sincere yet expectant.
Below the stage, Cheng Liyue was also very excited. Seeing her son's current expression, she knew that he had t the right person, and she was happy for him.
Gong Yexiao's feelings were deeper, and even at the mont, he was very excited. In his eyes, there was a more reserved expression, a slightly raised handso face, and a face that was filled with the pride of being proud of his son.
Ji Anning walked step by step to the bottom of the stage. When she went up on stage, Gong Yuze welcod her. He gently held her other hand and brought her up on stage.
Ouyang Burong looked at Gong Yuze, and then cautiously and sincerely handed his daughter's hand over to him, "Yuze, love her well."
Gong Yuze's gaze fell upon Ji Anning's face and he pursed his lips, "She is everything to . In this life, I only want her."
He reached out and gently patted Gong Yuze's shoulder. Then, he lifted his head and looked straight into Ji Tianci's eyes. After a slight bow, he walked off the stage.
Ji Anning's hand was held by a pair of warm and familiar large hands. From inside her veil, she could feel the deep feeling of love coming from him.
She had thought that she would be nervous, but right now, she had completely forgotten about the guests on the stage and her surroundings. Her gaze contained only him, and as long as she looked at him, her heart would instantly beco calm and collected.
The priest in a formal suit stood to the side and said in a deep voice, "Next, please accept our bride and groom's declaration of love."
When the priest very formally announced the first oath, Gong Yuze looked at Ji Anning and answered without any hesitation, "I am willing."
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