Zhuang Lian was not yet familiar with Han Xi calling her this way, since before she always called her Sister Han Xi.
Song Yan looked at Zhuang Lian, whose face was slightly red, and said with a smile, "This girl will eventually have to call you sister-in-law, so you’ll get used to it later."
Zhuang Lian shyly lowered her head and took out her phone from the bag to hand it to Han Xi.
"I’m heading over first." Han Xi took Lu Jinghan’s arm and walked towards the lounge.
Li Manman was extrely nervous now; when Han Xi pushed the door and entered, she was pacing back and forth in the room. Chu Ci, resting his chin on one hand, looked at the girl: "Can you stop swaying, you’re making my head dizzy."
"Xiao Xi, I’m nervous." Li Manman said as she saw Han Xi walk in.
Lu Jinghan stood outside the door and did not go in, as this was Chu Ci and Li Manman’s lounge, which made it inconvenient.
Han Xi sat down on the sofa with a smile: "It’s normal, you saw how nervous I was when I got married."
Li Manman lifted her wedding dress hem and sat down on the sofa too: "But why does Chu Ci not seem nervous at all? My hands are even cold right now."
"I’m nervous too, just not like you, unable to sit still."
It’s the first ti getting married for both of them; there’s no way Chu Ci wouldn’t be nervous.
"The wedding is about to start, you two need to go out and get ready."
Upon hearing this from Han Xi, Li Manman beca even more nervous: "Check if my makeup is smudged, is my dress still okay, what about my hair?"
It was Han Xi’s first ti seeing this girl so flustered: "You’re very beautiful, don’t worry, everything is perfect."
"Let’s go." Chu Ci lifted the hem of the wedding dress, stood up from the chair, stepped outside in high heels, and Li Manman and Han Xi followed suit.
Lu Jinghan, standing outside, quickly stubbed out his cigarette and waved away the smoke in the air when he saw them co out.
Zhang Yawen and Xu Lan had just stepped out of the elevator, preparing to go down together: "The wedding is about to start, let’s hurry down."
Chu Ci nodded to them, and everyone got in the elevator together.
After exiting the elevator, Han Xi and Lu Jinghan went straight to the audience seating area, where Zhong Li and Song Yan were already seated.
The guests were all seated, and the host’s loud voice suddenly rang out, announcing the official start of the wedding.
As soon as the heavy carved wooden door opened, everyone present gasped in amazent; Chu Ci and Li Manman were just too beautiful, with smiling flower boys holding up their long wedding dress hems behind them.
Song ngng, wearing a pink little dress, held a small flower basket, and her chubby little hands kept scattering petals outside.
Li Manman took a deep nervous breath and whispered to Chu Ci: "Hold my hand, I’m afraid I’ll accidentally fall again."
Chu Ci kept a smile on her face and reached out to hold the girl’s hand, speaking in a voice only the two could hear: "Stay calm, your husband is right in front waiting for you."
Li Manman looked at Feng Yi standing on the stage, and sohow felt a bit more at ease.
Sitting in the audience, Han Xi looked at the two of them, and her eyes inexplicably started to redden.
Fu Bin and Feng Yi held their wives’ hands, completed their vows, exchanged wedding rings, and the audience below began to cheer, so whistling: "Kiss, kiss..."
Sitting in the audience, Han Xi suddenly frowned and pulled Lu Jinghan’s hand: "Jinghan, my stomach hurts, so painful..."
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