Chapter 209

Cang Ling's face was red and hot. She gently pushed Mu Yu. Without further entanglement, Mu Yu stepped back, took her hand, and went to the oath stand of the church.

Cang Ling didn't react. When she stood still, an old man in priest's clothes had already stood in front of them, smiling at them.

"Mu Yu..." Cang Ling clenched Mou Yu's hand.

Mu Yu took her to the priest and stood aside.

Cang Ling, no matter how stupid she was, understood Mou Yu's intention. For the first time, she became nervous. She looked at those who were still staring at them, and then at Mou Yu in front of her. She couldn't say a word.

This is the scene that once appeared in her fantasy. What she said to Yu Chen has come true today.

However, the person standing in front of her is not the one she once thought

"Mr. Mu Yu, Miss Cangling, I will hold a wedding ceremony for you in front of the Lord next. Are you ready?" The priest asked them in accented Mandarin.

"Well." Without hesitation, Mou Yu nodded and looked at Cangling.

Cang Ling has not completely entered the role. She is a little flustered. She looks at Mu Yu's eyes and finally nods.

After receiving their message, the priest opened the book in front of him and began to read out:

"Lord, we come to you to witness and bless the two men and women who have entered the holy marriage palace. According to the main idea, they are united to celebrate the wedding and live together for a long time. From here, they share the joy of heaven, love each other, help each other, teach each other, and trust each other. The heavenly Father blesses the couple, and makes them both rich in grace; Cang Ling turned her head and held the flower tightly in her hand, but she was still a little nervous.

If she had known that Mu Yu would bring her here and let the priest carry out the marriage ceremony, she would have dressed more beautifully.

"Mr. Mu Yu, do you want this woman to be your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her and be loyal to her forever until the end of her life, no matter in illness or health, or for any other reason?" the priest looked at Mu Yu and asked softly.

Cang Ling slowly raised her eyes. Her four eyes were opposite. Mu Yu's eyes were much firmer than hers. In a pair of calm eyes, she had a rare tenderness.

"I will." Mou Yu's answer was very affirmative. Her tone was so bland, but there was a wave in Cang Ling's heart.

"Miss Cangling, do you want this man to be your husband and marry him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him and be loyal to him forever until the end of his life, no matter in illness or health, or for any other reason?" the priest focused on Cangling.

Cang Ling swallowed saliva, at this moment, her heart had almost jumped out of her chest.

Originally thought that her long-awaited wedding should be her wearing a white wedding dress, in the eyes of relatives and friends, and loved ones together.

And now It seems that everything has deviated from its original course, and it seems that everything is in its own imagination.

"I..." Cang Ling forced himself to cry, "I do."

Mou Yu's face finally relaxed.

"Now, please take an oath before the Lord." The priest opened the pamphlet to reveal a page with Chinese characters on it.

Mu Yu leads her to be closer to herself.

Cang Ling took a deep breath, followed Mu Yu and read the words above.

"In the name of God, I solemnly swear:

accept you as my wife / husband, and from today on, I will love you, cherish you, and die, no matter whether you are good or bad, high or low, sick or healthy."

From this moment on, they are the real couple.

No matter what happens, she will accompany him, share weal and woe with him, go hand in hand, stay with him forever, do not give up, do not abandon, even death, can not separate them.

Cang Ling clenched Mou Yu's hand. After all, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"The oath is over. I declare in the name of the Lord that you two are officially husband and wife. Bridegroom, you can kiss your bride now. " The priest closed the book and laughed politely at them.

Mou Yu looked down at the little woman in front of her with a doting smile on her face.

The people under the stage were still looking at them, and Cang Ling saw a lot of content from those people's eyes.

Envy, sincerity

"Hello." Mou Yu reminds her in a voice, "this time distracted, is not to face?"

Cang Ling chuckled again. Tears still hung on her face. She raised her head, but she let go. She lifted the flowers in her arms and jumped directly onto Mu Yu.

She hung on him as a koala, clasping her hands around his neck. "Groom, your bride is going to kiss you."Mou Yu obviously did not expect her to do so, so she had to hold her tightly for fear that she might fall.

Hearing Cang Ling's words, he was stunned for a moment. Before he could answer, Cang Ling had already taken the initiative to kiss him.

She nibbled his lips, hugged him, hugged him, as if there were only two of them left in this huge church, no one to watch, no one to disturb

It was destined to be an extraordinary night.

A rush of mobile phone rings pull the two people out of their sleep. Cang Ling nests in Mu Yu's arms and mumbles a few words of discontent. Mu Yu reaches out her hand at the head of the bed and presses the answer button.

"Second master." The voice of the pool at the other end of the phone was a little rapid. "Something's wrong."

"Miss Momo is gone."