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Chapter 647

Qin Ya urged, "don't feel sorry. Hurry up. You haven't made up yet."

The stylist smiles and carefully puts the crown on Lin Xinyan's head without wearing the veil. It's too long. I have to wait until the make-up is finished. You can wear it.

After more than ten minutes, the make-up artist turned Zong Yanxi's make-up. It was like doing her hair, and the make-up artist turned Lin Xinyan's make-up.

When making up for Lin Xinyan, the make-up artist is half of the time. He said with a smile, "I found that your facial features are really beautiful."

Each one is exquisite enough to be impeccable. When combined, it's not amazing beauty. It's the kind that looks better and more delicious.

Lin Xinyan smiles.

When I came here yesterday, the make-up artist said, "I can't see that you are the mother of three children. You are really young."

Lin Xinyan smiles politely.

She couldn't get that down. Because she's really young, she's only married at her normal age, and she's still studying at the age of 18. When she was 18, she had already become a mother.

After about an hour, her makeup turned better. Usually she does not make up the appearance, simple in a pure, delicate and generous. After putting on make-up, it's more delicate and beautiful. It's full of unique charm that only women have.

Qin Ya stood aside and sighed“ You can make up a lot in the future. It's beautiful. "

Lin Xinyan looked at her, "do you praise me, or do you say I'm plain and ugly?"

"Make up is the finishing touch. Your original appearance is also very beautiful, but with embellishment will be more beautiful Said the makeup artist.

Lin Xinyan painted makeup to wear wedding dress, zongyanchen last make-up, are ready, it's almost eleven o'clock.

Qin Ya arranges the wedding dress for her, and the stylist puts on the headdress for her to make the final preparation.

Because she doesn't have many friends. She wants Qin ya to be her bridesmaid, but Qin Ya refuses. Because of herself.

There are many customs that need to be paid attention to when getting married. Although Lin Xinyan doesn't care, she doesn't want to bring her misfortune to others.

So, there is no Bridesmaid or best man at this wedding.

There is no Bridesmaid here, so there is no bridesmaid for Zong Jinghao.

Although there are suitable candidates.

Otherwise, there's a best man over there, and it's not nice to have no bridesmaids here.

No arrangement for harmony.

All ready, Lin Xinyan sat on the sofa waiting for the wedding team.

Qin Ya and Zhou Chunchun help her lift the skirt, and Yu Ma and Aunt Wang prepare the dowry.

The dowry was all prepared by Shao Yun. He felt that Lin Xinyan's parents were no longer there, and he should prepare for her as a parent.

He has money in his hand, and his elder brother left it to Lin Xinyan, so he is very generous.

Jewelry. Gold and jade articles, real estate cash, it is said that a quilt must be married, and the embroidery on the quilt is made of gold thread.

Quilt, homophonic for a lifetime.

So Shao Yun made great efforts. At the beginning, he didn't understand these. It was after listening to the wedding planning company that he thought so attentively.

Half the living room is full of dowries.

Because of what happened last time, a lot of media helped Zong Jinghao, so he promised several big media to do exclusive coverage.

Aunt Wang and Yu's mother put the dowries in order. The red suitcase with cash was open, and the red bills were full of three boxes.

Shao Yun's purpose is very simple. Lin Xinyan's husband's family is very rich, but she's not bad at all. She can't be spread by the outside world. She's a gaopanzong family and so on.

He wants to let everyone know that she is also a rich family, and Zong Jinghao is not only a talented woman, but also a match.

Let others say not a word.

The reporter photographed the dowries.

Yu Ma stood at the window waiting for the wedding procession.

At 12 o'clock at noon, she saw that the procession of welcoming the bride was like a winding dragon, a pure black luxury car, driving slowly from a distance. She was pleasantly surprised and said, "here, here, the procession of picking up the bride is coming."

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