"Now, please welcome the bride... " The emcee said loudly ...
"Deng Deng Deng... Deng Deng... " the piano was played at the right time ...
Today, Wen fanjun was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He did not have the usual Ruffian feeling, making people feel that he was very handsome.
The bride, Yang Ran, held father Yang's hand and slowly walked over from the opposite side. Everyone applauded in tacit understanding.
Wen fanjun looked at Yang ran walking towards him shyly and smiled at the beautiful Yang Ran.
During the process, Father Yang passed Yang ran's hand to Wen fanjun. This scene made people feel very happy, but there was still a kind of heartache.
"Ran Ran, you're so beautiful. " Taking Yang ran's hand, Wen Fanjun said the words that he had been holding back for the past few days. He had not seen her for a few days, and his Mother did not let them make a phone call for the sake of good luck. It made him miss her so much.
"thank you. " Yang ran lowered her head even more shyly after she said that.
The emcee looked at the beautiful couple and said with a smile, "May God bless you both, and may you be together with your white hair... "
"Wen Fanjun of Xinlang, Wen Fanjun, are you willing to share the joys and sorrows of the future, be it the torture of illness or aging face, are you willing to protect and love Miss Yang ran by your side? "
The speech of the emcee was very ordinary, no different from other people's. However, at this moment, it was indeed what they wanted to say the most.
Wen fanjun looked at Yang ran and said affectionately, "I am willing. "
"Bride, Miss Yang Ran, are you willing to share the joys and sorrows of the future, regardless of... "
Hearing their vows, Lu Yuxi smiled, but her eyes were still filled with tears. Yang Ran, in my previous life, I did not see your happiness. In this life, you will grow old together.
Seeing Lu Yuxi Cry and laugh at times, Hei Bu helplessly pulled her into his arms. "Why are you crying? "
"My best sister is married. How can I not cry? "
"Let me tell you, if Wen fanjun dares to bully her, I will not forgive him. " Lu Yuxi clenched her fists and said.
"Don't worry, although Fanjun sometimes looks like a child and can't even take care of himself, when he is serious, many people can't compare to him. "
"I hope what you said is true. "
Yang ran lowered her head shyly. "I'm willing, I'm willing to marry you, Wen fanjun. "
"Ran Ran, I don't know how long our love can last. I just want to say, in my lifetime, I'm willing to take care of you well. "
This was not an ordinary promise. Many years later, Yang ran asked why he gave her such a promise in the first place.
Wen fanjun's answer was like this: "because, you're my woman. "
Hei Qingqing appeared out of nowhere and said excitedly: "Xinlang, please kiss the bride. "
Wen fanjun gave Hei Qingqing an understanding look, lowered his head and gave her a deep kiss.
Nuo Rouye saw the warm scene and the camera in her hand never stopped.
She was still envious.
Nuo Rouye looked at HEI BU with a sad face: "Hei Bu, when are you going to propose? If you don't propose, if my daughter-in-law runs away with her future grandson, how are you going to compensate me? "
"Aunty, there's no rush. If HEI BU is ready, he will naturally propose. We are not in a rush. " Lu Yuxi finally understood what it meant to say something that was not true. She was obviously looking forward to his proposal, but she still acted as if nothing had happened.
Now that she saw Yang ran getting married, her desire to get married became even more urgent.