Chapter 915

Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng, together with the guests, did not wait long before they met the smiling bride in a mopping wedding dress and Luo Weibing in a straight white suit with a balsam pear face.

Zhao Yulin almost couldn't help laughing when she saw Luo Weibing.

No way, who let Luo Weibing this guy usually too flat, now see someone can lower him, how can Zhao Fulin not gloat?

This, Luo Weibing's parents and Zhao Fulin obviously want to go together!

Luo Weibing seems to feel Zhao Fulin's schadenfreude gaze. Subconsciously, he turns to look at her, and the sorrow in his eyes becomes more and more profound.

Zhao Fulin turned her head silently, but quandang didn't see it.

At this time, mu xuexu has come to Luo Weibing under the guidance of his father, so that he can no longer be distracted.

For this marriage, although Luo Weibing avoided it, he didn't have the courage to escape in front of so many people.

Only a numb face took over the father-in-law handed over the hand, holding mu xuexu stood in front of the priest.

The melodious music stopped, and the solemn and sacred oath of the priest remained in the spacious hall.

"Mr. Luo Weibing, would you like to marry Miss mu xuexu? In the future, no matter in good or bad times, health or disease, happiness or sorrow, you will love her unreservedly, take care of her, love her, never leave her, and be loyal to her forever? "

"I..." Luo Weibing stopped for a moment, as if he didn't want to say anything.

Everyone on the scene focused on Luo Weibing and waited for the bridegroom's response.

Luo Weibing is abandoning himself in silence. He suddenly feels that his waist has been severely twisted, and the people around him seem to be squeezing out the threatening words: "speak."

Severe pain made Luo Weibing almost scream, twisted his face and said in a dumb voice: "I... I will."

Zhao Fulin two people stand position just can see mu xuexu this small action, smile again.

Most of the people present were relieved to hear Luo Weibing's reply. The priest turned to Mu xuexu on the other side.

"Miss mu xuexu, are you willing to marry Mr. Luo Weibing? In the future, no matter in good or bad times, health or disease, happiness or sorrow, you will love her unreservedly, take care of her, love her, never leave her, and be loyal to her forever? "

"I will!"

"I now announce that Mr. Luo Weibing and miss mu xuexu are officially married. Now the two couples can exchange wedding rings. "

As soon as the priest said this, two cute little flower children immediately came forward and handed two boxes full of diamond rings to the two newlyweds.

With the lesson of the previous twist, Luo Weibing did not dare to make a mistake this time. He honestly put the ring into mu xuexu's finger.

Seeing the completion of the ring exchange, the guests on the side of the ceremony began to coax: "kiss one, kiss one!"

The atmosphere at the scene is really too warm. Luo Weibing is in a dilemma. He opens his mouth and looks at mu xuexu in front of him. He is really at a loss.

Therefore, the key time can best see whether a person has the general offensive aura, and also can best see a person's status in the family.

As if tired of Luo Weibing's dallying, mu xuexu strides forward, takes advantage of the two people's similar height difference, directly grabs Luo Weibing's tie, holds Luo Weibing's waist with one hand, and presses Luo Weibing's back of the head with the other hand, and kisses Luo Weibing in his arms in a very romantic posture.

The crowd was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a more enthusiastic scream broke out.

Luo Weibing wakes up and looks at mu xuexu with wide eyes. The corner of his eyes sweeps over the noisy guests and closes his eyes again. The name of Lao Tzu, Wu Wu

Kiss also kiss, naturally to the bride lost the bouquet link. It can be said that holding flowers is the "gift" most expected by unmarried girls present. However, surprisingly, it was... Xiao Li who received mu xuexu's holding flowers this time.

Xiao Li is here today as Ling Ran's girlfriend. The Ling family has business contacts with the Luo family. Coupled with Zhao Fulin's relationship, Ling ran specially brought Xiao Li to the party today, but he didn't want to

Just when Xiao Li was holding that bunch of flowers with a helpless face and didn't know what to do, Ling ran suddenly stepped forward, took one of Xiao Li's hands, knelt down in front of everyone, and took out a delicate gift box from his pocket. He handed the shining big diamond ring in the box to Xiao Li, and said sincerely: "I love you, will you marry me?"

Everyone was frightened by the sudden proposal, and when the reaction came, what happened was a burst of unbridled noise.

"Promise him, promise him..." the cry almost overturned the roof, but the party was extremely cold spit out two words: "no way."

Everyone's voice suddenly stopped, and Ling Ran's smile froze. After realizing that Xiao Li refused himself in front of so many people, he could not help but droop his head.

Xiao Li then gave a sly smile: "unless you are willing to make many delicious things for me every day, such as sweet and sour ribs, Kung Pao diced chicken, steamed perch and so on. Of course, the most important thing is those cakes and cakes with different flavors, which I can consider."

Ling Ran's eyes suddenly lit up, ecstatic way: "of course, as long as you want, I have, will give you."

Xiao Li Yang Yang chin, reached out his hand to sign Ling ran to bring the ring to himself.

Ling ran experienced the ups and downs. He was so excited that he couldn't wait to put the ring on Xiao Li's hand. Then he got up and hugged Xiao Li, cheering and spinning.

The onlookers on the side were also confused by the turning point. After realizing that the ending of the story finally went to he, they began to cheer with them.

Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng stand on the edge, silently watching the two people who are surrounded by people in the center and indulge in laughter.

Mu Tingfeng took Zhao Fulin's waist from behind, held it in his arms, and said in a low voice, "it's good."

Zhao Fulin looked at the two people and the busy crowd not far away, and at the bright sunshine above her head. She raised her head against Mu Tingfeng's forehead and slowly laughed.

Yeah, that's great! In their own happy at the same time, looking at the people around them have also been satisfactory, and happy for their happiness, this should be happiness, insipid but satisfying.