A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1014 Countdown to the Wedding

Huo Yan stood behind Zhuang Zhoucheng, who took the list and checked it one by one.

Huo Yan stood by for a while, then leaned against the Roman column and reached out to touch the white carved column. She had never set up this on the sunny beach before, and it looked pretty good after this arrangement.

Things that seem normal on the mainland seem strange when placed on the island.

Zhuang Zhoucheng did not forget Huo Yan. When he turned sideways and didn't see anyone, he stopped and looked around the spacious venue.

Huo Yan waved, "I'm here."

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced back, said nothing, and turned back to continue his work. About half a minute later, Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly turned around and said loudly:

"Don't lean on the pillar; it's not secured."

"Oh."

Huo Yan left the Roman column, stood aside, pulled a chair and sat down, his hand subconsciously rubbing the back of his waist, his eyes looking outside.

The spacious open space was filled with man-made venues, Roman columns, and fireworks, all filled with pink gauze filled with happiness, fluttering in the auditorium and on the Roman columns. The left and right rows of Roman columns had thirteen and fourteen columns standing respectively, extending along the red carpet to the inner field.

This is the wish of the newlyweds, hoping that their love will be as strong as the Roman column and last forever.

Huo Yan looked into the auditorium. The carpet on the stage was probably painted with fluorescent powder, and it glowed a faint blue.

Huo Yan seemed to have heard Shi Yun say that the interior of the auditorium was very dreamy, but when she went in to take a look before, there were only flowers and no special effects. Perhaps the effect could only be seen during the day.

Huo Yan was sitting outside waiting for Zhuang Zhoucheng, and actually fell asleep on the back of the chair.

Zhuang Zhoucheng came out, stood beside Huo Yan, and carried him horizontally towards the villa.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

Huo Yan called out softly and subconsciously snuggled into his arms.

"Be good, we'll be home soon." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Huo Yan grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes, his mind still in a daze, and went back to the villa to put him down.

Huo Yan held her waist, Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed it, and asked in a low voice:

"Still hurts?"

"A little."

Huo Yan nodded, "What time is it now?"

"It's early morning, go to bed quickly, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered while rubbing Huo Yan's hair.

Huo Yan nodded, and the two returned to the room. Huo Yan came out of the bathroom, and Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed Huo Yan's waist with medicated oil.

She sprained her waist when she fell two days ago, and she has been crying in pain these days. The hospital examination results said that the injury was not serious, but it would probably take some time to fully recover.

"Tomorrow, apply the ointment that Doctor Guomu gave you. Don't tear it off secretly, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed it gently and gave instructions.

Huo Yan's eyes were tired and she lay on the bed drowsy. Zhuang Zhoucheng continued to rub the medicated oil, but when he didn't hear Huo Yan's response, he repeated the sentence.

"It smells like medicine. I'm going to be the bride tomorrow. It would be so embarrassing if someone smelled something else..."

Huo Yan said sullenly, this is the only time in a lifetime, can't she be beautiful on such a big day?

Zhuang Zhoucheng loosened his palm, and rubbed it until it was burning hot. After loosening his palm, her lower back turned red.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held Huo Yan's small waist with both hands, pressing her with his thumbs to stimulate the acupuncture points.

"Can you be a little gentler?"

Huo Yan made a muffled sound, his eyelids were already drooping, he was too sleepy.

Zhuang Zhou smiled sincerely, took off her clothes and massaged her entire back with his fingers. The little girl hummed in comfort.

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over and gently pressed Huo Yan, held her head and kissed her on the face, then stood up, put a piece of medicine on her waist, pulled down her clothes, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lifted Huo Yan up and let her half hang on him. In the middle of the night, Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly woke up. The window was not closed and the wind was blowing very hard outside.

With such a strong sea breeze, Zhuang Zhou was worried that something might go wrong with the wedding scene arrangement, so he gently pushed Huo Yan away, stood up and put on his clothes.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng moved, Huo Yan woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. It was strange that her eyes were clear as if she had been awake all the time.

"Where are you going?"

"Go out and take a look. Go to sleep."

Zhuang Zhoucheng quickly put on his clothes and turned around to answer.

"I want to go and see too." Huo Yan muttered.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled up his trousers and said seriously:

"Don't go. Get some sleep. Aren't you afraid you'll get swollen if you get up early? Be obedient..."

Looking back at my wife, she had already fallen asleep.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was slightly stunned, somewhat suspecting that what he had just heard was an illusion, as the little guy showed no signs of waking up at all.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled helplessly, thinking that he had overthought. He dressed and went out.

Huo Yan did wake up, but he just tilted his head and fell asleep again.

She was too sleepy to do anything about it. She raised her head subconsciously, and she probably didn't even realize it.

Zhuang Zhoucheng went outside the auditorium. All the island guards from Wancheng and the island were there. More than 20 people removed the Roman columns and placed them inside the auditorium. All the arrangements outside the auditorium were moved into the auditorium.

The weather is indeed a variable. The sea is so calm, but there is such a strong sea breeze tonight. I hope the weather will be clear tomorrow.

"Master Zhuang San." Wancheng turned around and saw Zhuang Zhoucheng appear, and immediately shouted.

"Will there be enough time to rearrange it tomorrow?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

Wancheng nodded, "When the wind dies down at daybreak, we'll start setting it up. It should be all right."

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked solemn, still worried.

Holding a wedding on an island is a concern; the weather is an unpredictable variable.

In the past two weeks, many people have been paying attention to the weather changes at sea. They thought they could rest assured, but there were still changes.

Suohe, Zaian, and Zairen came over and greeted them. Suohe said:

"Master, go back and rest. We will be busy after dawn. We are here, don't worry."

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a low voice.

After having people move everything outside into the auditorium, they quickly went back to rest. They started working at dawn and continued until the evening. They couldn't hold on without rest.

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang San."

Everyone around agreed, Zhuang Zhoucheng looked around and then returned to the villa.

On the island, sea breeze is very common, and the wedding can proceed as usual as long as it doesn't rain.

Three hours later, it was daybreak. Zhuang Zhoucheng got up first and put on the first suit, then pulled Huo Yan up. Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng in a daze, then fell back on the bed and fell asleep again.

"Yan'er, wake up, ok? Go back to sleep later. Come, let me put your hair up first..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan's dress and placed it on the bed, then took off her clothes and put her in the dress, then picked her up and put her on a chair to sit.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

Huo Yan drooped his head and couldn't open his eyes.