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Madam Gu smiled and said, "Okay. I'll listen to you."
When he came out of Gu's villa, Wen Zhuoyu looked at Gu Xihuai helplessly: "Don't you suddenly say such strange things in front of your aunt?"
"Are you shy?" Gu Xihuai smiled brightly: "I didn't expect our President Wen to be so thin-skinned that he couldn't stand it with a single word."
After speaking, Gu Xihuai deliberately joked again: "Am I wrong? Aren't we stronger than Jin Jian through life and death?"
Wen Zhuoyu looked at Gu Xihuai's humble appearance, and became even more speechless.
Gu Xihuai walked to the car with a lot of planning plans. Wen Zhuoyu opened the car door for him. Gu Xihuai put a bunch of plans on the back seat. He said very seriously: "Anyway, we have to look at the plan tonight and try to choose the best one. I will also arrange our wedding room according to the style of the wedding scene."
When Gu Xihuai said this, he suddenly changed the subject: "The wedding room I chose has a very large bathtub!"
The end of the text, the grand wedding
The wedding room that Gu Xihuai chose was more than the size of a bathtub. When Wen Zhuoyu got to the place to take a look, he realized how exaggerated Gu Xihuai had arranged the wedding room.
Because both families wanted to keep it low-key, no outsiders were invited to the wedding. Only Mrs. Gu and Gu Xirong were in the Gu family, and Wen Zhuoyu only had close relatives. The group arrived at the island by special plane on the evening before the wedding. From a distance, they could see the lush vegetation and trees on the island, dyed by the sunset into a romantic rose gold color.
The venue for the wedding on the beach is also arranged. When the plane was circling over the island, the group could see thousands of roses piled up in a heart shape on the golden beach, and the antique palace lanterns swayed in the sea breeze. Thousands of wishing lights float on the sea near the wedding venue, gathering the entire wedding venue into a sea of ββββlights.
"This is too romantic!" Gu Xirong sighed with some fascination, never thought that a Chinese wedding could be so grand and romantic.
Everyone else was also amazed. Although they had seen the renderings at the wedding company, when they actually saw the real scene, everyone was still shocked by the beautiful scene in front of them. When I came back to my senses, everyone praised Madam Gu in unison. After all, since the wedding plan was finalized, it was Mrs. Gu who had been following the details of the progress.
Mrs. Gu smiled kindly and kindly, and she was very satisfied with the effect of today's display - it was not in vain that she chose to fly over in the picturesque evening of the sunset.
Gu Xihuai curled the corner of her mouth, leaned over to Wen Zhuoyu's side and whispered, "The wedding room I personally arranged is more romantic."
The wedding room that Gu Xihuai chose was in a villa in the middle of the island. In order to surprise Wen Zhuoyu, Gu Xihuai went to the island with the team that arranged the wedding scene of the wedding company one month in advance, and redecorated the wedding room according to her own wishes, and even secretly refused to tell Wen Zhuoyu.
Now that the wedding date is approaching, Wen Zhuoyu can finally walk into this wedding room.
When getting off the plane, Gu Xihuai coaxed and begged, and covered Wen Zhuoyu's eyes with her own hands.
Wen Zhuoyu closed his eyes and let Gu Xihuai take him, surrounded by close relatives, to the long-awaited wedding room. Shao Yingzi's exclamation sounded in her ears: "Is this too romantic?"
Gu Xihuai chuckled lightly, and let go of Wen Zhuoyu with a little eagerness and full of anticipation. The pitch-dark angle of view is restored, and the first thing that catches the eye is the two rows of glass hydrangea lampposts standing in the atrium of the villa. The red candles inside have not yet been lit. With the help of the street lamps in the villa's landscape belt, you can see that each pair of lampposts are engraved on them. A love poem.
"May I be like a star and like the moon, and the lights are bright every night."
"The hair is a husband and a husband, and there is no doubt about love."
"Without the colorful phoenix and flying wings, it is easy to understand with a consonant heart."
"..."
Every time Wen Zhuoyu took a step forward, he could see a confession poem that Gu Xihuai carefully selected and engraved by himself. The bright red rose petals were spread all the way from the entrance of the villa to the wedding room. The rich rose fragrance lingered on everyone's nose. The carpet under their feet was also soft. It seemed that the whole heart softened when they stepped on it. The red curtain makes people wonder if they are in a dream.
"Wow, this is too romantic!"
Shao Yingzi and Gu Xirong held hands and walked into the wedding room with envious expressions. Gu Xirong smiled and winked at Shao Yingzi: "Do you like it? Then when you get married, I will also help you organize a grand wedding."
Shao Yingzi blushed and said coquettishly, "Who's getting married? I'm so young, of course I have to work hard for my career."
"I agree that girls should start a career first and then start a family." Wen Zhuoyu nodded solemnly and agreed: "Yin Shengyue should be asked to wait a few more years."
Grandma's ears moved: "Who did you just say? Are there any boys pursuing our heroic appearance?"
"Grandma!" Shao Yingzi interrupted her grandmother's gossip, and her face was even more red: "It is Wen Zhanyu and Gu Xihuai to hold a wedding, why do you always mention me!"
"And I have nothing to do with Yin Shengyue. He is Wen Zhanyu's roommate, and we have seen a few times." Shao Yingzi's ears emphasized: "I have eaten a few meals."
Wen Zhanyu stood next to the correction of rubbing secretly: "I have to see it several times a month and eat several meals."
Shao Yingzi glanced at Wen Zhanyu: "Today is your marriage, should we ask you?"
Shao Yingzi simply took the initiative: "Should you also say, how did the two of you like to each other? When did you start your heart?"
Gu Xirong's eyes were shining, and he laughed with a patted: "I support Sister Yingzi! I am also particularly curious about my brother's love with Brother Yu Yu. It is better to share your love story first tonight."