"F, believe me, I will definitely give you a wedding." Ling Mohan said seriously how well he knew her. He could see what she was thinking when her expression changed slightly.
Xia Yuyao smiled "OK, I’ll wait"
In this highly anticipated situation, Anchen kissed his wife without ambiguity. In a simple ceremony of kissing the bride, he kissed Yunqian Snow almost fainted.
When he let go of her lips, her face turned red from lack of oxygen. She couldn’t help but give him a look, but it was even more criminal. He almost couldn’t help kissing again.
The host laughed. "The groom kissed very passionately. It seems that he loves the bride very much. Now I have a question to ask. How do you love your wife, Mr. An Chen?"
As soon as the host’s voice fell, the venue became quiet, and everyone quietly waited for the curious Anson.
Anchen looked at Yunqianxue softly and smiled gently. "Love loves me. I don’t know how to love her. I can’t help but love her when I see her."
"Ha ha ….." Answered Anchen, which made everyone laugh. This answer is domineering enough. I want to love her when I see her. Isn’t this more touching than a sweet word?
Yun Qianxue blushed and the host continued to ask them, "Then I would like to ask the bride what you like best about the groom?"
Yun Qianxue took a look at Anchen’s small tunnel "I like them all"
"What? I didn’t catch what everyone said. Did you catch it? " The supporter also turned the microphone to the stage.
Everyone is very cooperative with the tunnel "I didn’t hear you clearly"
Yun Qian Xue blushed for her little face, while An Chen looked at her cheerfully, and even he himself was a little curious about her answer.
At this moment, the microphone has returned to Yun Qianxue’s mouth. She glanced at Anchen and pointed at the microphone avenue "I like other departments"
"Wow …" Taiwan people is a burst of exclamation.
Anchen also smiled. He couldn’t wait to hold her in his arms and kiss her hard at once.
The host asked two questions and immediately felt satisfied. He quickly announced a link.
One link is throwing flowers, clouds and snow holding bouquets and turning their backs.
Many unmarried men and women rushed to the front row, hoping to get a bouquet of flowers, raising their hands and throwing the bouquet behind them, drawing a beautiful parabola and then falling firmly into the hands of the bridesmaid Ling Zhiyue.
Ling Zhiyue blushed with excitement with a bouquet in her arms. "Oh, how can I be so lucky?" She just watched too many people and couldn’t squeeze in, but she didn’t expect the bouquet to fall into her arms. Does that mean destiny takes a hand?
Han Muyang, the best man around Ling Zhiyue, laughed. "It seems that a married person is Miss Ling Zhiyue."
Ling Zhiyue laughed. "I don’t know if it works. I don’t want to get married so soon."
"It’s really early for you to get married when you are still so young," said Han Muyang.
Ling Zhiyue nodded. "Yeah, but I’m still very happy to receive the bouquet. I think I’m really lucky."
Han Muyang just wanted to say something, but Ling Zhiyue said, "Oh, forget it. The bride is going to change her toast. I have to hurry to help."
When she finished holding the bouquet, she strode towards the bride’s lounge.
Han Muyang looked at her back and sighed in his heart that it’s good to be young. I’m not in a hurry to get married. I don’t think he’s old enough to be with anyone who’s worried.
Sitting in the crowd, Lowe’s eyes stayed on the beautiful bride until Yun Qianxue entered the bride’s lounge and he bowed his head blankly.
At this time, the dishes came to the table one after another. He poured himself a glass of wine first and didn’t talk to his deskmate. He drank the wine in the glass himself.
He silently said, "Melissa Zhou, you must be happy forever, or I will not be reconciled. I will try my best to snatch you away. Are you white?"
Watching her walk to the commanding heights of happiness, he or she feels happier than heartache. That’s the woman he is hard to move. Today, that woman married another man. If he can still keep calm, it means that he has never loved but he really loves.
Love is a strange word to him, and he has been used to his parents’ sad marriage since childhood. He will not love it, but after several sleepless nights, he finally realized that he will love it, too.
However, I never thought that love is so painful, and understanding is also the most painful thing to love.
"Luo Shao, how to drink alone? Talk more like this. Come and I’ll accompany you to drink." The man at the same table with him looked at him with a glass of wine.
There are quite a few Lowe people in this venue, but everyone’s attention is focused on the bride and groom and they don’t pay attention to him.
Lowe nodded and raised his glass, gestured to him and drank another glass of wine.
Before the bride and groom came to propose a toast, Lowe got up and left silently after drinking two glasses of wine.
……
Yun Qianxue wore a red evening gift and made a toast to the guests from table to table with Anchen.
Due to too many guests, it took two hours to toast, but some guests were already full, but they still waited for the bride and groom to toast, because they wanted to have a close look at the bride and groom, because the bride and groom were so expensive that this combination was made in heaven.
A wedding can be said to be very tired from morning till night, but I feel happy even though I am tired this day.
After the wedding, the Anchen brothers followed them back to Wancheng, saying that they were going to make a wedding.
After all, they are all good brothers of Anchen. Anchen is married. It seems too unreasonable if they don’t make trouble in the bridal chamber.