Let the stylist and makeup artist get around her hair and face.

Everything is ready.

A luxurious wedding car fleet drove into the yard of Fangjia villa. Each car had a heart-shaped shape with pink rose flowers in front of the hood, and red ribbons were hung on the rearview mirror.

Bai Qinghao, wearing a dark blue suit, walked into the villa hall, with a flower made of red silk on his chest.

More than 20 bodyguards stood majestic outside the door and waited in two rows.

"Where is Xinxin?" Bai Qinghao asked.

"The young lady is upstairs." The butler Zhao Cheng replied respectfully.

Bai Qinghao looked at the time on the wall clock, but did not urge him.

About ten minutes later, Fang Xinxin walked down the stairs in her wedding dress.

I saw her wearing a pure white wedding dress, with her skirt covered with mountains and a layer of light veil covering it, covering her hazy beauty.

The V-neck shoulders are inlaid with uneven white lace lace, and exquisite embroidered roses are spiraled from the shoulders downwards. The slender waist, the scattered skirt, and the beautiful face make her look like the purest angel, with beautiful nobility in her elegance!

Bai Qinghao's sharp eyes were full of surprise. Although he knew his wife's extraordinary beauty, he was even more shocked today.

Fang Shaohua, who had been here for a while, sat on the sofa in the living room. When he saw Xinxin going downstairs, he stood up, his handsome face was also full of stunning!

Xinxin is so beautiful in her wedding dress!

The holiness is filled with a noble spirit, dazzling and dazzling, almost unable to look away.

Shao Hua was bright and a hint of loss flashed in his eyes with a little melancholy. Unfortunately, the woman he loved the most was married, but the groom was not him.

Bai Qinghao glanced at the pain and loss in Fang Shaohua's eyes, and reminded coldly, "Xinxin is destined to belong only to me!"

Fang Shaohua clenched his fists quietly, and he felt an urge to break out of control.

Bai Qinghao is not afraid of him doing things randomly. At worst, someone will tie Fang Shaohua up. Today, no one can make a big fuss about his wedding!

Of course, Xinxin may feel sad if she does this.

The best thing is that Fang Shaohua knows the right way.

Bai Qinghao greeted Fang Xinxin on the stairs and stretched out his hand sincerely, "Xinxin, you are so beautiful today!"

Fang Xinxin looked at him. Today he was wearing a very expensive dark blue suit, paired with a white shirt and a dark blue tie. The texture of the clothes was drooping, and the nobleness revealed elegance, which made his already tall body look more majestic and majestic!

With his cold eyes and a cold and resolute face, it was as cold as the god of death that was high above, and it was so cold that it made people want to scream.

"You are very handsome today!" A smile appeared on the corner of her lips. What about such a noble man as a god? Today is her groom? She has been practicing for ten lifetimes.

The two walked from the steps to the living room. Fang Xinxin looked at her elder brother Fang Shaohua unexpectedly, "Brother, I didn't say that, just go to the Yuting to attend the wedding. Why are you here to come?"

Fang Shaohua, who was also in a formal suit, endured the pain of Fanxin, and had a pale smile on his face, "Today is my only sister who is married, so of course I want to send you out of marriage."

Fang Xinxin felt a little moved inside, and she really wanted to throw herself into her brother's arms and act like a spoiled person.

Bai Qinghao is too jealous, so let it go.
Chapter completed!