Chapter 2894 Wedding (3)

The sister held the wedding dress and ran out to take a look, only to see a helicopter hovering in the sky. The neighbors near Zhao's house came out to watch the fun, pointing to the sky and talking loudly.

But there was no place to park the helicopter in the Zhao family. The helicopter could only hover in the sky, and the eyebrows looked on in amusement, wanting to see how Yan Mingshun would come out to pick up the people.

The helicopter dropped a ladder. Yan Ming, who was wearing military uniform, walked out of the cabin door and climbed down the ladder. When he was still one story above the ground, he jumped and reached the ground easily. He looked up and saw The sister in a wedding dress smiled at him.

Yan Mingshun was stunned for a moment. He knew that Mei Mei was beautiful, and she had been beautiful since she was a child, but he didn't expect that she would be so beautiful in a wedding dress. She was really like a fairy, and she would go away at any time!

His heart skipped a beat, he walked over quickly, grabbed Mei Mei's hand tightly, felt the warmth in his palm, and felt relieved.

"You are so beautiful today!" Yan Mingshun praised sincerely.

Mei Mei was extremely happy, but she snorted deliberately, "You mean I wasn't beautiful before?"

"Of course not, it's just that today is particularly beautiful!"

Mei Mei immediately beamed and raised her eyes to look at Yan Mingshun affectionately. From her direction, only the side face could be seen. He was still so handsome, and vaguely still had the shadow of the cool young man holding the basketball.

She never imagined that just calling "Brother Mingshun" would last a lifetime!

"Why didn't you carry me on your back at that time?" Mei Mei suddenly settled old scores.

Yan Mingshun didn't react for a while. It took him a while to think of what she was talking about. He couldn't help but laugh and said calmly: "I didn't know each other well at that time. I generally don't talk to women I don't know well."

"Hate!"

Meimeijiao drank, but couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Mingshun and his sister said goodbye to Zhao Yinghua and his wife together, and were about to board the plane to leave. The helicopter was still hovering in the sky, and Yan Mingshun whispered: "Hold me tight!"

The sister obediently hugged his neck tightly, Yan Mingshun held her waist with one hand, jumped lightly, held the ladder, and the two climbed onto the helicopter.

Zhao Xuelin watched the helicopter fly away and couldn't help complaining, "It's only so far from the hotel. Why bother with this? What if I fall and hit my sister?"

"The hotel opening time is twelve o'clock, it's still early!" Yi Hui said.

"Then why did he pick him up so early?" Zhao Xuelin was very surprised.

Yan Xinya smiled and explained: "I'm not sure, but Mingshun said he wanted to give us a surprise and said a car would pick us up soon."

Zhao Xuelin raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was 10:20, but he wanted to see what Yan Mingshun was up to.

Meimei was sitting on the plane. There were only three people on the plane, namely her, Yan Mingshun, and the pilot. Moreover, the direction of the plane was getting farther and farther away from the city, as if it was heading towards the suburbs.

"Aren't we going to the hotel?"

Yan Mingshun patted her hand and said with a smile: "Let's go to another place first. We'll be there soon."

The helicopter landed on a huge lawn. As soon as Mei Mei got off the plane, she saw the three Lele siblings running towards her. The little pig, who was usually sleeping, was being held by Lele and was wearing a small suit. Wearing a bow tie and looking very energetic.

"Xiaobao is here too... It's great!" My sister saw Xiaobao in the same suit and leather shoes. This child was eight years old and his temperament became more and more refined. He also walked towards me.

"Aunt (mom)...happy wedding!"

The four little flower girls congratulated each other in unison. They bent down and kissed everyone on the face, but their eyes were filled with mist.

When you are extremely happy... you will actually cry. (https:)

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