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In fact, before Chu Qiu hadn't even realized that the wedding was going to be held, Mr. Qi had already quietly bought an island and secretly prepared it.

When did the plan start, Chu Qiu didn't know.

He only knew that on the second day of the press conference, Mr. Qi took his hand and boarded a private jet from City B. After a voyage of nearly six hours, he landed on a southern island from City B in the cold spring. .

The sun is shining, and the white fine sandy beach is well maintained, and there are no traces of dead leaves and other dirt.

The island is quite big from the sky above. In addition to the small airport on the edge, there is also a white European style building group built on the **** of the mountain and facing the ocean.

From a distance, it stretches into one piece, like a white and holy castle complex.

Chu Qiu changed his clothes and followed Qi Tianrui blankly to get off the plane. As soon as he got out of the cabin, he saw three people in big flower shirts and beach pants waiting underneath, one of them holding a stack of papers.

A group of seven people, including two pilots, separately got on two off-road vehicles, and roared along the road built outside the apron.

"Brother Qi...?" Chu Qiu pulled Qi Tianrui's sleeves suspiciously while sitting in the car.

Mr. Qi took the file and rubbed Chu Qiu's head, "This island is mine."

"...Oh." Chu Qiu nodded.

Then what?

Mr. Qi pointed to the bunch of sea view villas on the hillside: "The buildings over there, mine."

Chu Qiu nodded again: "...Hmm."

The car turned a big bend, passed through the lush tropical forest, and vaguely saw the white sandy beach on the other side.

The coastline is gentle and long, and the waves gently stroke the white sand.

Behind the white sandy beach, the vigorous weeds gradually changed from sparse to a green carpet. The green carpet IQ, facing the sun and waves, hung a castle high.

Yes, high hanging.

Chu Qiu opened his eyes slightly, looking at the gorgeous castle floating in the air.

I don't know what kind of transparent material is used on the bottom of it, which supports the main body of the castle above. The castle is about four to five meters above the ground with a transparent area.

The bottom of the main body of the castle can't be seen clearly, because the vines and blooming flowers hanging down all around obscure the not many wonderful little secrets where the bottom of the castle meets the transparent material.

The stairs leading to the castle gate are also transparent. The stairs change from narrow to wide from top to bottom. The handrails on both sides of the stairs are wrapped with vines. The shape is neat and beautiful. It seems that it has been cultivated with a lot of effort.

The old castle echoes the white European-style buildings. Under the old castle is a very beautifully manicured garden. Now the flowers are all in full bloom, colorful and full of vitality.

On the road leading there, there were a few flowers and leaves, about fragile petals lifted by the sea breeze, flying all over the sky, spinning lovely, and falling on the road.

"Our wedding location originally wanted to look like a city in the sky, but because it was too difficult to achieve, we chose a simpler way." Mr. Qi stretched out his hand and shook in front of Chu Qiu's eyes, "Do you like it?"

Chu Qiu didn't say he liked it or said he didn't like it. He got out of the car in silence, walked two laps in the garden, then stopped at the stairs that served as the entrance to the castle, and looked up at the magnificent subject and pointed attic.

Standing underneath and looking up, there are clusters of flowers around this castle, and the vines hanging down all around move with the wind, setting off the entire castle and the small garden next to it as if hanging in the air.

"The house over there was built for the guests to stay and rest, and it has been taken care of." Mr. Qi pointed to the building complex on the hillside facing the ancient castle with a great view. He reached out from behind and hugged Chu Qiu. Gently nudged.

"Don't like it?" he asked.

Chu Qiu nodded to overthrow and reorganize.

"I like it." Chu Qiu turned around and asked him, "How long have you been preparing?"

"Just as you promised me, I was preparing." Mr. Qi settled, "It's been two years."

"I didn't expect it." Chu Qiu said softly.

Compared to this island that has exhausted his mind, Chu Qiu, who was completely unaware of the wedding, felt a little guilty.

"You didn't expect it to be so good." Mr. Qi laughed instead.

"You are the first to propose. You are so active. If the wedding is also ahead of me, wouldn't I lose face?"

Chu Qiu looked at him, was silent for a while, and then asked, "How much did it cost?"

Mr. Qi's eyes floated, "Not much."

Chu Qiu pursed his lips at the thought of his silver bank card balance.

Mr. Qi touched his nose: "I'll treat it as an investment. In the future, it can be opened as an island for tourism, and I will slowly return to my capital."

Anyway, he just didn't tell Chu Qiu how much money he spent.

Qi Tianrui was so suffocated that Chu Qiu didn't ask.

Mr. Qi took Chu Qiu and strolled on his island all day, staying for one night, and facing the sunrise and the sea the next day, he was sent back to City B by the Qi family's parents with a phone call.

Parents think that their top priority is to work with both sides to figure out the horoscope and set a lucky day, and then start to distribute invitation letters.

...

On the seventh day of the first month of the lunar calendar, the beginning of spring.

Avoid all evils, everything is suitable, and there are no taboos.

Chu Qiu wore a white suit and sat at the table, with a blooming rose ruby ​​pinned to his left chest, and a bunch of gorgeous roses on the table in front of him.

The bouquet was still stained with dew, with a little breath of the sea-it was just picked from the rose garden under the castle, and it was full of gorgeous and vivid colors.

Mr. Qi sat next to Chu Qiu. He was all black, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Chu Qiu but not the same.

At the moment, staying in the same room with them are a few top domestic stylists who are busy going around.

Chu Qiu turned his head and glanced at Qi Tianrui.

Different from Chu Qiu, who was very calm and letting the stylist toss, Qi Tianrui, who had already been shaped, looked very nervous. He straightened his back and pressed his lips tightly, holding Chu Qiu's hand with a serious face.

Chu Qiu felt a little pain when his hands were caught, but out of the idea of ​​not wanting Mr. Qi to lose face in front of others, Chu Qiu still did not speak, and quietly cooperated with the stylist's movements.

Qi Tianrui couldn't help squeezing Chu Qiu's soft palm.

Chu Qiu was startled, and slightly arched his eyebrows, and gently scratched the palm of Qi Tianrui's hand.

Qi Tianrui squeezed again, dropping his eyes to look at Chu Qiu's hands that he was holding in his palms, and when he found that his hands were pinched red by him, he was slightly startled, the strength of his hands was immediately relieved, and he was still distressed. Knead.

"Why don't you say anything?" Qi Tianrui complained, but the strength of Chu Qiu's hands was lighter.

Chu Qiu shook his head slightly, "It doesn't hurt."

"Why doesn't it hurt! It's all red!" Qi Tianrui raised his voice slightly, looked at Chu Qiu's smiling eyes, held back for a while, then sighed softly, "Are you not nervous, Qiu?"

"Huh?" Chu Qiu was startled slightly, "Why are you nervous?"

"Married, we are getting married! Today!" Mr. Qi fidgeted, "There is good multimedia! Many people have been invited!"

Listening to the stylist's words, Chu Qiu closed his eyes, and felt a small brush gently touching his eyelids, "Brother Qi should be used to it."

"How can this be the same!" Qi Tianrui was still taut all over, "Usually I can beat them, but today I can't!"

Chu Qiu: "..."

The media friends should be very happy.

But in fact, Mr. Qi has already used multimedia for today's wedding.

For example, someone asked if he could send a helicopter over for aerial photography, but Qi Tianrui refused without hesitation on the grounds of being too noisy.

For another example, when someone asked if they could take a full-time video, Qi Tianrui refused without hesitation and said that they could only take pictures. The Qi family had already arranged the video shooting.

Qi Tianrui was very interested in allowing the whole world to see his wedding, but his parents and brother still prevented the two young masters in love, who tried to open the live broadcast of the wedding.

After all, the guests invited are either rich or expensive, not everyone is willing to appear in the camera, and being able to attend Qi Tianrui's wedding in a sense symbolizes status.

Apart from other things, it is better to save some face for some people who seem to be mixed up by outsiders, but in fact are not qualified at all.

You can't offend a large group of people with a wedding.

"You're really not nervous, not at all?" Qi Tianrui made a silly gesture, looked at Chu Qiu and nodded with a smile, feeling that it was really unfair.

Why is it that he is the only one who is nervous like a fool.

"I just think..." Chu Qiu pondered his vocabulary, "Of course."

Qi Tianrui was taken aback, and didn't understand what Chu Qiu meant.

The stylist put down the props in his hands at this moment and whispered: "It's done."

Qi Tianrui waved his hand and watched the stylists leave the room.

"That's..." Chu Qiu tilted his head and thought for a while, "After so many experiences, there is nothing to be surprised and nervous about at this point."

Mr. Qi didn't have much hope for Chu Qiu's temporary expression ability, but with his Chu Qiu language tenth grade, Qi Tianrui succeeded in understanding what Chu Qiu wanted to express.

It's a matter of course.

There was nothing to make Chu Qiu nervous about their marriage—because this was an established fact, and there would be no surprises.

In layman's terms, we can understand it as: Anyway, you are all mine. Getting married is just a formality. What's so nervous.

Mr. Qi felt that his dignity as a male had been provoked.

But he did not have the opportunity to provoke him back, because the wedding was about to begin.

Not constrained by the form of who gets married, Chu Qiu and Qi Tianrui came out of the large white buildings built on the hillside and rode the wedding car to the large garden under the castle.

The strong fragrance of flowers came over, and the two of them walked through the flower gate hand in hand, through the path covered with flowers and candies, and saw Liu Wenqing and Chen Miao waiting there as the best man and bridesmaid at the gate of the castle's stairs.

"The shape is good." Liu Wenqing commented very simply, "You two are expensive to the naked eye."

Chen Miao asked with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, who of you throws the bouquet when you look back?"

Chu Qiu said: "Me."

Chen Miao nodded and patted Chu Qiu on the shoulder: "Remember to look at Yaoyao. Zhou Yixing has never dared to propose marriage until now. He cried before and begged me to tell you to throw the bouquet on time."

"..." Chu Qiu opened his mouth and nodded very reluctantly, "I will try my best."

Then they stepped up the stairs in the sudden sound of the symphony, through the small garden and long porch that surrounded the castle on the stairs, and stepped into the castle where the guests were.

The Rococo-style building, which is mainly golden and white as a whole, is painted with many beautifully colored murals. The reliefs on the pillars are complex and gorgeous, and even the dome is carefully carved with some that seem to be telling a certain story. , Continuous relief.

Two cute little icy flower girls carrying flower baskets in suits, smiling like two snow dumplings following them.

The little flower girl sprinkled the petals in the basket vigorously, and hula-la dropped the two newcomers with all their faces.

On both sides of the long corridor from the entrance of the castle to the main hall, there are many media, guests and wedding-related staff who have not been able to enter the main hall-singing, playing music, taking photos, spreading flowers, and joining in the fun of.

Along the way, there are three symphony orchestras alone.

Chu Qiu and Qi Tianrui were walking on the red carpet, and they looked like they were welcomed by the sidewalk.

They finally stepped into the main hall.

The last symphony orchestra was sitting in a corner of the main hall, playing music hard.

Aunt Chu, Chu Xia, and the Qi family were sitting on the top of each side, smiling and watching them walking slowly.

The witness is an elder of the Qi family, standing in the center of the main hall at the moment, his face full of love.

The final form of the wedding is always close.

They exchanged rings again.

Then promised eternity to each other.

"Your wedding was recognized by your family and friends, and no one opposed it. Now I declare—" When the witness was playing at the climax of the symphony orchestra, he happily looked at the special couple and said loudly, "The new couple can kiss now. !"

"You will be mine in the future." Qi Tianrui still failed to control his tension. He stretched out his hand to embrace Chu Qiu, and the two were close and close, "Everyone knows that you are mine."

Chu Qiu nodded, "Yeah."

"You may lose a lot of job opportunities because of this." Qi Tianrui lowered his head slightly, and then quickly added, "But I will support you!"

Chu Qiu laughed, then replied in a low voice: "Yeah."

"There are four more cubs, I will also raise them." Mr. Qi's voice was low and soft.

Chu Qiu thought of the way Qi Tianrui was jumping angrily by a few cats on weekdays, and his smile was even greater: "Yeah."

"From now on, we can wear the ring in an open manner."

"Um."

"There may be people attacking you constantly."

"Um."

"Don't be afraid, whoever bullies you will bully you and go back, I will support you."

"...Well, I'm not afraid."

"You don't have to work so tight in the future. We set aside three months to go out to play every year."

"good."

"We are all people who have died once. This time, before facing death again, I want to see the most beautiful scenery in the world with you."

"good."

Qi Tianrui raised his hand, cupped Chu Qiu's face in both hands, and the two of them touched their foreheads under the witness of countless shots and many friends.

"Chu Qiu, I love you."

His voice was low and peaceful, like a dandelion seed lightly falling on the center of the flower.

"Being with you is the most fortunate thing in my life worth bragging about and showing off to others."

When Chu Qiu heard the words, the arc between his eyebrows and eyes was filled with honey.

"I love you too." His hands lightly put his hands on Qi Tianrui's shoulders.

"Thank you for not giving up, and for the rest of your life, please forgive me."

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The author has something to say: Damn, I’m stuck with the ending chapter. The problem is really not healed. This chapter was overturned and rewritten four times, and the scrapped manuscripts add up to 10,000. Orz

It's over anyway!

Although it was three hours late! But I'm still over!

But it drove me to a halt, cross my hips for a while.