The diamonds were so big, so bright, and so many. Just the number alone made Lin Mengmeng dizzy.
At this moment, Jian Xiaomo suddenly staggered and almost fell down.
Long Chenjue's eyes had never left Jian Xiaomo's body since Jian Xiaomo appeared. At this moment, seeing that Jian Xiaomo was about to fall down, his face immediately turned pale. In the next moment, he stretched out his long legs and was about to quickly walk toward Jian Xiaomo.
Seeing this, the priest was about to step forward and stop him. "Young Master Long, you can't go over. This is against the rules."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by Long Chenjue's extended leg. Long Chenjue said with a gloomy face, "Get lost. I, Long Chenjue, am the rule!"
After kicking the priest, Long Chenjue took big strides and walked quickly towards Jian Xiaomo.
His woman was about to fall. What kind of broken rule was there?
On the other side, Jian Xiaomo's body was swaying. She was about to fall. Before the others could hold her, a long arm suddenly reached out from the air and hugged Jian Xiaomo.
Jian Xiaomo was so scared that her face turned pale. She raised her head and saw that Long Chenjue had already picked up in a princess carry.
Jian Xiaomo was stunned. At this moment, Long Chenjue had already picked up Jian Xiaomo and quickly walked towards the priest.
The priest just stood up. When he saw the two of them coming over, he did not care about the pain in his body. He quickly got up from the ground and tidied up his clothes.
Jian Xiaomo saw the situation and quickly struggled out of Long Chenjue's arms. "Long Chenjue, let me down."
There were so many people down there. It was too embarrassing for this man to hold her like this.
Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo unhappily and then put Jian Xiaomo down.
The two of them stood in front of the priest.
The priest was holding a book in his hand and reading some documents.
Although Jian Xiaomo's eyes were a little red, it was hard for her to stand. The high heels were too high. She usually wore sports shoes, but when she wore the high heels, she felt that her center of gravity was always unstable.
Long Chenjue saw all this, and the gloominess on his face became even more serious.
The priest was still rambling on.
Finally, the priest looked at Long Chenjue respectfully and said with a trembling voice, "Young Master Long, do you take this beautiful and dignified woman who looks like a fairy to be your wife?"
As soon as he said this, the priest was kicked to the ground. Long Chenjue glared at the priest with his gloomy eyes, then took out the ring from the tray beside him and put it on Jian Xiaomo's hand.
If he was not willing to marry Jian Xiaomo, why would he give this woman a wedding? It was all nonsense.
Seeing Long Chenjue put the ring on Jian Xiaomo's hand, the priest couldn't care less about the pain on his body. He was the most dutiful priest, and the wedding hadn't progressed to this stage yet.
He quickly said, "Young Master Long, I haven't asked if Miss Jian is willing to marry you."
As soon as he finished his words, he found Long Chenjue's face was completely dark. Long Chenjue stretched out one leg and was about to put the priest in his pocket. "Who said Jian Xiaomo isn't willing to marry me?"
Didn't you see that this woman was so moved that her eyes were red?
What dog eyes? Long Chenjue was about to kick the priest.
Ba Luo, who was on the side, immediately reacted. If the priest was kicked by the Young Master like this again, he would probably be broken into pieces. He hurriedly gave the priest a look and told him to leave.
The priest wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Sure enough, it was not easy to host Young Master Long's wedding!
His entire body was now covered in internal injuries.