The extended Bentley wedding car slowly parked in front of the hotel.

The hot sunlight reflected on the glass window, illuminating a too dazzling light spot, but it still could not stop the strange glances from the people around me, whether overtly or covertly.

The thin noise blew away like a breeze.

The guests who came to the banquet showed all their curiosity on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, the car body, which was watched by countless eyes, shook slightly, and the best man of the co-pilot opened the door first and walked out.

The best man knew the situation very well before he arrived, so after getting out of the car, he tried his best to ignore the increasingly weird atmosphere around him. He just walked to the back seat and reached out to open the door.

Only then did his face show some embarrassment, "Brother, the wedding venue has arrived."

Inside the car, the silhouette of a man in a suit and leather tie was vaguely visible.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him also showed playful expressions.

At this time, the chaotic and noisy discussions were no longer deliberately suppressed, and whispers of teasing and teasing came and went, lingering around the red carpet again and again.