Chapter 2895 Wedding (4)

Meimei looked around and found that she was actually in the horse farm behind Helian Qing Farm. The lawn was decorated with lights and colorful flowers, which was festive and filled with roses of various colors, as well as flowers such as baby's breath, which was dreamy and beautiful, as if she was in a dream.

"Do you like it?" Yan Mingshun asked in a low voice.

"Yeah..." Meimei nodded vigorously. She liked it too much.

And the more she looked, the more familiar the scene seemed to be, as if she had seen it somewhere. After a long time, she finally thought of it. This scene was the wedding scene she had described in "The Ugly Princess".

When the heroine got married, she used her imagination to describe a romantic and dreamy wedding scene--

On the grand lawn, roses bloomed everywhere, as well as baby's breath and forget-me-nots, and the air was filled with sweet floral fragrance...

Yan Mingshun actually restored her painting to the scene, without any difference, just an enlarged painting. No wonder he always went out early and came back late these days.

"Hate it!" Meimei glared, and tears appeared in her eyes again.

"Silly... there's a bigger surprise coming up, wait!" Yan Mingshun reached out to wipe her tears and led her forward, with four flower girls behind her holding up her long skirt dutifully.

"What surprise?" Meimei felt itchy in her heart. Restoring her painting was enough to surprise her, what else Yan Mingshun would do?

Yan Mingshun smiled, straightened his chest, bent his arms, motioned Meimei to hold his arm, and whispered, "Focus, don't be distracted."

Meimei glared at him again, but saw countless familiar faces, including Yan Xinya and her husband, Grandma Yang, Aunt Fang and Uncle Lao, Zhao Yingnan and his wife, Xiong Mumu, Xiao Se... and so on, all her relatives and friends were there.

Everyone laughed very happily, sent blessings to her and Yan Mingshun, and applauded enthusiastically.

Meimei subconsciously raised her chest, and walked towards the stage step by step with the wedding march. Wu Chao was on top, he was the emcee today.

"Next, please enjoy a unique performance. It is a gift carefully prepared by today's groom, Mr. Yan Mingshun, for the bride, Miss Zhao Mei. Please count down with me, 10, 9, 8..."

Everyone followed Wu Chao and kept counting. Their hearts were lifted up, and they were looking forward to what kind of surprise Yan Mingshun would have.

Meimei was more excited than anyone else. Her heart was pounding. She felt that time was passing so slowly. Why hadn't she counted for a long time?

"3, 2... 1,

Everyone look up!" Wu Chao shouted.

Everyone looked up at the sky. The sky was blue, with white clouds floating, and it was as quiet as a landscape painting. As Wu Chao's voice fell, a rumbling sound came from far away.

"What sound?" Everyone searched in the sky and whispered.

"Oh... It's a fighter plane!" Someone exclaimed.

Soon... everyone saw the fighter planes that suddenly appeared in the sky. There were not just one, but many, arranged in an orderly manner, flying towards this side, with a trail of red smoke behind them.

"What's going on... a fighter show?" someone shouted.

Meimei had the same question and looked up at Yan Mingshun.

"Look at the sky, don't miss the excitement!" Yan Mingshun patted her face gently, reminding her to look at the sky.

At this time, the fighter planes had lined up and began to fly in circles. The thick smoke behind them slowly formed a row of words, which was the English word "love", and there was a big heart wrapped outside. The smoke did not dissipate for a long time, and it stayed in the sky for nearly two minutes before gradually dissipating.