Chapter 828 I Entrust My Daughter to You

Wow!

Oh oh! !

Lin Duan was standing at the door leading to the roof, the sunlight outside was slightly dazzling, the cheers outside the door were blowing on his face with the breeze, and the sweat on his forehead slowly slipped down.

Jiang Rong in May already had a hint of heat.

It's just not to the point of sweating in a shirt.

But Lin Duanzheng was sweating profusely.

Professor Lin, who has given countless lectures and can speak eloquently even in lectures with hundreds of people, suddenly became nervous.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

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Seeing that her father's forehead was sweating, Lin Yao quickly asked softly.

"nothing."

Lin Duanzheng coughed and straightened his collar.

"Dad, your clothes are straight, so don't worry about it anymore."

Lin Yao reminded.

After standing here for less than ten minutes, Lin Duanzheng has adjusted his collar dozens of times.

"Oh, is it so?"

Lin Duanzheng bent his right hand stiffly, letting Lin Yao hold his arm.

Lin Yao held Lin Duanzheng's arm and felt her father's arm trembling slightly. She pursed her lips and said suddenly:

"Dad, if my mother sees you so nervous, she will definitely laugh at you."

"Who said I was nervous?" Hearing these words, Professor Lin straightened up, no sweating, no shaking hands.

"Hey, Dad, let's go."

Lin Yao covered her mouth and chuckled, holding Lin Duanzheng's arm, and the two walked out of the door leading to the roof together.

Wow!

With the appearance of Lin Yao,

There was a burst of exclamation all around.

"Little Lin is so beautiful."

Zhao Yue covered her mouth with both hands, like a little girl.

At this moment, Lin Yao was wearing a long white wedding dress.

The style of this wedding dress is not complicated. The front is a traditional style with suspenders wrapped around the chest, which emphasizes Lin Yao's swan-like neck, beautiful collarbone, and perfectly shaped chest.

Her long black hair was pulled up, tied into a simple ponytail, and neatly scattered on her back.

Two white suspenders embellished with lace extend from the shoulders to the slender waist, exposing most of the back.

Under the reflection of the sun, the crystal-like jade back seemed to exude a dazzling light.

This backless wedding dress is the sexiest dress Lin Yao has ever worn.

But at the moment when she wears it, it looks extraordinarily holy, making people not have the slightest reverie, only sincere admiration and praise.

"When she is not wearing a wedding dress, she is the most beautiful among unmarried girls. After wearing a wedding dress, she is the most beautiful among all women."

Wang Manling couldn't help murmuring.

"Oh my God!"

"I will never see a woman more beautiful than Lin Yao in this life, no, I won't in the next life either!"

"Obviously Lin Yao doesn't wear any jewelry and necklaces, why is she still so good-looking?"

"She can shine by herself, what jewelry does she wear?"

"I can understand why Lin Yao's fans hate Fang Xiaole so much! Thief Fang, I am different from you!"

"Fang thief, you and I are at odds with each other!"

At this moment, not only Lin Yao's fans, but also many passers-by neatly posted "Fang Thief, I will never live with you!"

Seeing such a beautiful and perfect woman marrying another man, no man can help being jealous.

"Director Fang, Director Fang? Hurry up."

Even the audience and guests were dumbfounded, and even Fang Xiaole himself was dumbfounded. It was Feng Na who came to her senses and reminded him quietly. Fang Xiaole came back to her senses and hurried towards Lin Yao.

The roofs of the two adjacent buildings have also been remodeled, with a short bridge built in the middle and fences erected on both sides for safety.

At this time, Lin Yao was standing by the bridge with Lin Duan on his arm, with a slim figure and a smile on her face, but her eyes revealed urgency, waiting eagerly for Fang Xiaole to come and pick her up.

Fang Xiaole saw the eagerness in his wife's eyes, so he quickened his pace, took two steps, and finally turned into a run.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Fang Xiaole quickly ran to Lin Yao, and took her hand:

"Honey, I'm here."

cough cough.

Lin Duanzheng next to him looked at him in embarrassment.

"Er, don't worry, groom, your father-in-law hasn't given you the bride yet!"

He Tong quickly reminded.

Hahaha!

There was another burst of laughter.

According to the usual wedding process, the bride's father leads his daughter to the stage, and then tells the son-in-law a few words, which is considered to be a handover, and then the daughter will be handed over to the groom with confidence.

This is a kind of ceremony, which represents the expectations and exhortations of the bride's parents to the son-in-law, and also represents that from now on, I will entrust my daughter's lifelong happiness to you.

Fang Xiaole was also getting married for the first time, so she didn't know much about the process, so she took Lin Yao's hand when she went up, and left her father-in-law aside.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I just try to hold hands first."

Fang Xiaole quickly let go.

Lin Yao bit her lip lightly, desperately trying not to let herself laugh.

Lin Duanzheng glared at Fang Xiaole, when Feng Na brought the microphone over, Fang Xiaole hurried over to catch it, and presented it to the old man with both hands respectfully.

"Humph."

Lin Duanzheng snorted, took the microphone, and the expression on his face eased a lot.

He picked up the microphone, opened his mouth, stopped, turned to look at his daughter, opened his mouth, and stopped again.

After a while, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

"Old Lin..."

Haiyao, who was sitting not far away, saw this scene, and couldn't help but turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes quietly.

Every parent with a daughter is like this. It is obviously a happy day for her daughter to get married, but for some reason, there is always an indescribable loss in her heart.

This is not because the daughter will live with her husband after marriage, and the father and daughter may spend less time together.

It wasn't because the little cabbage that had been raised for so many years was taken away by this nasty piglet.

Just because, at this moment, they suddenly realized that

The daughter has really grown up.

And they themselves are getting old.

"Fang Xiaole, I've always been sorry for Lin Yao and failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father. Now, I entrust Lin Yao to you. I hope you can treat her well, make up for her on my behalf, and give her a warm home. Thank you, please! "

After Lin Duanzheng finished speaking, he suddenly bowed slightly to Fang Xiaole.

The audience fell silent, staring fixedly at a father who didn't know how to express his love for his daughter.

"Old Lin."

Haiyao looked at the figure who had never lowered her head, and lost her mind for a moment.

In the gradually blurred vision, a tissue suddenly appeared.

"Mom, the makeup is going to take off."

Haiyao took the tissue and wiped away her tears, "Thank you, I'm okay with you..."

It was only then that she realized that the makeup on her little daughter's face had already been worn out.

"Dad, you are..."

Fang Xiaole was also a little confused, and quickly bowed to Lin Duanzheng, and said loudly:

"Dad, don't worry, I will treat Lin Yao well for the rest of my life, no, if there is another life, the next life, I will definitely make her the happiest woman!"