Chapter 1364: Dream Come True, Wedding (8)

The tears fell down like a big drop, as if hitting the tip of Rong Zhan's heart.

She covered her face, he suddenly took a step forward, but Sang Xia suddenly took a half step back, she just looked at him, her eyes were red, tears rolled down.

It seemed that she could hardly control herself for a while.

And all this was due to the moment of enlightenment that Sang Xia had before.

One thing was revealed, and all the puzzled things that she had felt before became clear in her mind one by one.

Su Li came back from abroad for no reason, saying that he wanted to attend a good friend's wedding, and even insisted on dragging her along...

Rong Zhan was so stingy, and he hated her the most when she was not around him, but unexpectedly, he didn't say anything this time...

She was still jealous that Su Li cared so much about that "best friend", and was surprised that Rong Zhan was so calm and considerate, but at this moment, all those things were solved.

Just because——

The protagonist of this wedding, Rong Zhan is the groom.

It was Rong Zhan who personally designed this unique wedding dress in the world.

And the wedding dress is now on her body.

So...

She is the bride.

After many twists and turns, the complete wedding that she dared not imagine, just like a dream, suddenly, unexpectedly appeared in front of her.

Sang Xia's nose was sore, biting her lips, her eyelashes fluttered, and tears fell.

She couldn't control it at all.

Rong Zhan came closer again and pulled her into his arms, with domineering strength but gentleness.

"Good, wife, don't cry, I will feel bad."

Rong Zhan hugged her tightly, lowered his head to kiss her, and whispered against her forehead.

This made Sang Xia's tears flow more fiercely.

"I love you..." Rong Zhan kissed away her tears, whispered, and cherished her.

Sang Xia was really immersed in the unpredictable reality for a while and couldn't extricate herself. It was not until someone hugged her legs and heard the little sound of wanting to cry that she slowly recovered.

"Mommy, Mommy... Don't cry, don't cry."

When Mommy cried, he was scared and sad, and the little bully didn't know what to do.

Sang Xia thought of the little bully and suddenly came out of her mood. She asked Rong Zhan in a hoarse voice, "I don't care about other things, but your son's injury..."

Obviously, Sang Xia had doubts.

She saw that the little bully was safe and sound just now.

As soon as these words came out, Rong Zhan's expression was evasive and he coughed, "That... this... I fell, after all, he is a boy..."

Before he finished speaking, Sang Xia suddenly hit him hard on the chest, with a muffled sound and great force. Rong Zhan immediately cried out in pain. Of course, there was no lack of deliberate adulteration.

Little Tyrant Flower cried and opened her eyes wide to look at the two people. She was shocked and thought that her father and mother were fighting. But the next second, her father hugged her mother tightly in his arms, and her mother was still hitting her father, crying and cursing with a choked and hoarse voice, "You bastard! You bastard——!"

Little Tyrant Flower was watching from the side with a trembling heart. Seeing her mother crying so aggrievedly, she pouted her little mouth and suddenly pushed Rong Zhan hard with her round little body. Unexpectedly, the latter did not move at all. Instead, Little Tyrant Flower squatted on the ground and almost rolled over with her round little body.

It was so funny.