"It's okay. We still have a way." The two makeup artists stepped forward, exchanged a quick glance, and then took out their scissors.
Seeing this, Su Qingwen's temples suddenly throbbed. She couldn't help letting out a wail. "You're not joking, are you? Can this wedding dress be cut?"
"Of course, darling. Trust our skills. We'll definitely make you satisfied." The makeup artist curled her lips. In a few quick movements, she cut off the torn edges of Su Qingwen's dress. Not stopping there, she also tidied up the skirt.
Looking down at the scissors flying through the fabric, Su Qingwen felt a bit dizzy. She blinked her eyes and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
In just a moment, Su Qingwen's dress had changed completely. Although the skirt was not as big as before, it was still extremely beautiful. On closer inspection, there were wavy patterns on it. Coupled with Su Qingwen's makeup, she looked like a pitiful mermaid princess.
An beside her couldn't help covering her lips and exclaimed, "Oh my god! It's really too beautiful. Darling, I guarantee you're the most beautiful bride in the world."
Hearing this, Su Qingwen couldn't help laughing, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"Darling, aren't you being a bit exaggerated?"
"Not at all. Later when Hua Yueye sees you, he'll definitely be very impressed." An curled her lips and immediately pushed Su Qingwen out of the car.
Sure enough, when Hua Yueye saw Su Qingwen, he was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and smiled. He reached out and took Su Qingwen's hand, lowering his head and saying, "Qingwen, time is running out, so we'll have to enter together. Is that okay?"
"Sure." Feeling a bit excited, Su Qingwen nodded gently and placed her hand on Hua Yueye's arm.
The wedding march sounded. Su Qingwen and Hua Yueye walked forward side by side. The music was pleasant, and everyone began to clap. Listening to the guests' blessings, Su Qingwen looked ahead and saw that the priest was already standing in front of the cross waiting for them.
"Mr. Hua Yueye, do you take Miss Su Qingwen to be your wife, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health..."
The oath rang in her ears. Su Qingwen was in a daze for a moment. Suddenly, she felt her finger being pinched. She looked back blankly.
"Idiot, quickly say 'I do'!" Hua Yueye lowered his voice and winked at her desperately.
"What?" Only then did Su Qingwen react that it was her turn to speak. She quickly said, "I do."
At this time, the people below started to clap and shout, "Kiss her! Kiss her!"
"Groom, you may now kiss your bride." The priest smiled at Hua Yueye and said.
Hua Yueye curled his lips, grabbed Su Qingwen's arm, and pulled her into his arms.
Watching Hua Yueye's face getting closer, Su Qingwen felt her heart pounding. She closed her eyes, and their lips met. Her heart raced, and she subconsciously grabbed Hua Yueye's clothes. At that moment, she felt happiness surrounding her.
The people around seemed to start clapping for them. Su Qingwen's face couldn't help turning red. She gave a sweet smile and pulled Hua Yueye's hand and left.
Judging from Hua Yueye's actions, he seemed to want to take her away directly. Su Qingwen was surprised and grabbed the man's arm, asking, "Hua Yueye, are we just going to leave all these guests behind and leave by ourselves?"
"Otherwise?" The man's warm fingers gently caressed her palm as he whispered in Su Qingwen's ear, "Baby, don't you know that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold?"
This hooligan! He didn't know what he was talking about!
Su Qingwen blushed to the point of embarrassment. She couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried, so she could only obediently follow Hua Yueye into the car.
Along the way, Su Qingwen couldn't help feeling happy. Even the sound of the wind seemed more pleasant. She tilted her head and leaned on Hua Yueye's shoulder. Suddenly, she shouted loudly, "Hua Yueye, I love you! Do you love me?"
Her voice was carried away by the wind and blew directly into Hua Yueye's heart. He squinted his eyes and said, "I love you, idiot!"
Hua Yueye lowered his head and tightened his fingers. No one knew that this was the first time he had done such a thing. He was really nervous.
Slowly parking the car, Hua Yueye got out and opened the door, then carried Su Qingwen out of the car.
"I can walk by myself." Su Qingwen struggled subconsciously, and her face suddenly turned crimson.
"You don't need to today." The man's voice carried an irresistible domineering tone. Then he directly picked her up and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.
Su Qingwen looked at the decoration around her and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. There were pink balloons on the walls and heart - shaped display stands. The smell of roses filled the room. Even when she closed her eyes, she felt as if she was in a sea of flowers.
Gently laying her on the bed, Hua Yueye lowered his head and kissed Su Qingwen's lips. His long fingers slid across her skin, causing a series of tremors.
"I..." Su Qingwen was startled and called out Hua Yueye's name nervously. "Hua Yueye, I'm a bit scared."
"It's okay." The man gently stroked her eyebrows and used gentle kisses to relieve her nervousness.
His movements were so gentle, as if Su Qingwen was the most precious treasure in his hands. Finally, the two were united. Hua Yueye hugged Su Qingwen tightly and whispered his love in her ear again and again.
After a night of passion, Su Qingwen finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep exhausted in Hua Yueye's arms.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Hua Yueye smiled and kissed the woman's cheek. Finally, they were together.
In the morning, the sun shone on Su Qingwen. She felt warm all over and extremely comfortable. Then she opened her eyes and suddenly saw Hua Yueye propping his head up, looking at her with a smile.
"Oh my god!" Su Qingwen was extremely frightened. She immediately hugged the quilt and sat up, frowning unhappily and asking, "Hua Yueye, are you crazy? Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Come on. I'm looking at my own wife. What's wrong with that? Darling, quickly call me husband and let me hear it." Hua Yueye smiled wickedly and directly lifted Su Qingwen's chin to tease her.
Su Qingwen had never said the word "husband" in her life. She opened her mouth and tried hard, but she just couldn't bring herself to say it. Finally, she chose to give up. "No, I really can't say it. Hua Yueye, please let me go."