Zhan Wuji spoke with a gentle look on his face, and then took Zhang Qingwen to the boat first. After a while, everyone came back to their senses from the trance and followed them onto the boat.

The giant wheel is divided into three layers. The bottom one is a hall, decorated with a European flavor, mainly in gold, decorated with flowing red gauze curtains, and the huge crystal chandeliers are inlaid with beautiful glass lamps, flashing with colorful spots, and it seems like a dream, illuminating the neat dining tables, blending with the faint golden color of the tablecloth, and everyone is bathed in such a sacred golden light.

"Sister Ya, the Zhan family is so big with Feng. When I get married, I have to build such a luxurious giant ship. By the way, Sister Ya, why don't you get married like this? "Sister Ya, do you have such a wedding?" Su Muxue drank the juice very enjoyable and spoke to Wen Qinya.

Hearing this, Wen Qinya's jade hands trembled slightly, her eyes looked at Su Muzhe with a slightly anticipated look on her face. A gentle smile hung on her beautiful face, "It's fine if your brother likes it, I don't care too much."

"Sister Ya, you are stupid! Which woman doesn't expect such a day? When you get married with your brother, you must not lose to them!" Su Muxue rolled her eyes and muttered.

He held the tea silently and took a sip. Su Muzhe took a sip, his deep eyes were filled with a cold light that others could not understand. I don’t know when it started. He, who had never spoken much, said less and less. Sometimes, he said no more than five sentences all day long.

"Brother, Sister Ya is talking to you again!" Su Muxue looked at Su Muzhe who had been silent with a little dissatisfaction and said coquettishly.

"Xiaoxue, the tea is cold, why don't you drink it quickly?" Wen Qinya scolded Su Muxue lightly.

And at this moment, a scream finally came...

"Here you come! The groom and the bride!"

"The leader of the battle follows the general Feng!"

"Oh my God, he is a handsome man and a fairy couple!"

"Yes, what a perfect match, I'll just say that like the Dragon among the War Chief, naturally only a stunning figure like Mr. Feng can be worthy of it."

"Of course, who else can be worthy of a woman like Mr. Feng besides the Battle Chief? Do you think?"

"That's, that's!"

Compliments and praises were connected, and everyone looked at the door with eager eyes...

‘Ping,Ping,Ping.’ A light and slow footsteps came, and a green and red figure appeared on the stairs at the door.

Zhan Beicheng was wearing a straight and handsome green formal attire, with a faint smile on his firm and handsome face. In the eyes of many women, it was undoubtedly a fatal temptation. Under his strong sword eyebrows, there was a hint of mighty and righteousness, deep black eyes as deep as the sea, long body, and strong body invisibly with courage, which made people feel a slight sense of suppression. The slender and powerful left arm was gently held by a slender hand, and looked up along the beautiful plain hand...

It was a cold and indifferent woman with a pure and elegant face, a red strapless wedding dress, and the slightly rolled up skirt gently swept across the red carpet, like the jumping red flames. Looking at it, she felt like the phoenix of nirvana, the coldness and dazzling lightness after the rebirth of the fire. Her starry eyes were as bright as the most beautiful stars in the sky, with a faint smile on her lips, which was hard to detect. However, Su Muzhe could see it very clearly. He thought that she would always be the expression of a light cloud, neither sad nor happy, nor crying nor making a fuss, and as quiet as the sea without wind.

He spoke in a low voice, a slight soft light rippled in his dark eyes, and his voice filled with a hint of decisiveness.

"I think I should be too." Xingye replied quietly, smiling gently, very much like the soft spring breeze.

Zhan Beicheng smiled and nodded happily, "So, let's do it."

"It's here!"

"Star City is here!"

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These days I have to hand over my work. I went back to school to get my graduation thesis on the weekend. I couldn't find time. Yesterday, I wanted to update more, but my manager temporarily arranged for me to entertain clients. My colleague was so unconscious that she carried her back all the way and vomited me all over. When I got home, I only had one breath. It was hard to describe it and I fainted. I wish I could have seventy-two hours a day...
Chapter completed!