Chapter 469 I Want to Be Your Friend
His fingertips brushed against the South Sea pearl on the neckline of her wedding dress. "I chased this pearl at three auctions before I bought it. The old craftsman said that South Sea pearls need to be aged for three years before they are bright enough."
This is not to seek credit.
But I wanted to tell Shen Hanxing.
For her, I am willing to wait no matter how long.
As long as it's her.
It's worth it!
Shen Hanxing's tears suddenly fell, hitting the back of his hand, burning his heart and making it tremble.
Throughout all the hardships along the way, there was always someone who took her words to heart and made her dreams come true.
"Mom is crying!"
Xunxun ran over from the flower girl's position, her short legs moving very fast, holding the ring box in her hand.
"Dad said you have to smile when you get married, or your pearls will fall off!"
Chengcheng also ran over and stood on tiptoe to help Shen Hanxing wipe her tears.
"Don't cry, Mom. Xunxun and I will listen to you from now on. We will also help you keep Dad in check and prevent him from smoking secretly."
The two children held Qi Moxun's hands, one on the left and one on the right, and looked up at him with their little faces.
Xunxun spoke timidly first, her little baby voice trembling a little.
"Dad, you have to be nice to Mom."
Chengcheng nodded and squeezed Qi Moxun's fingers tightly.
"Dad, we will help you take care of mom."
The word "Dad" was like a small stone thrown into the lake of his heart, making Qi Moxun's eyes sore.
He squatted down and hugged both children in his arms, his voice very hoarse.
"Okay, let's love mom together."
The applause from the audience suddenly became louder, and someone began to sob softly. Xuanyuan Ge stood up, his eyes shining.
His responsibility is to protect the Xuanyuan family.
He felt that protecting meant making the Xuanyuan family stronger.
We want the Xuanyuan family to be the best in the world.
It was not until this moment, looking at the three figures hugging each other tightly, that I realized that family is made up of people with three surnames, who have engraved "we" into their lives.
Only Jiang Shutong in the third row had a darkening expression.
She was wearing a dark cheongsam today, and holding a string of agarwood Buddhist beads in her hand, her knuckles turned white from the force.
When Xunxun called out "Dad", the Buddhist beads in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the red sandalwood beads rolled all over the floor.
"Shameful!" She cursed in a low voice. Although her voice was soft, it was heard by the people next to her.
The man frowned and looked at her.
When he found out that she was the wife of the Xuanyuan family, he quickly turned his head to look to the side.
Can't afford to offend!
But why is she angry?
They got married happily.
Shouldn't you be happy?
When I saw Xunxun presenting a gift to Qi Moxun.
Jiang Shutong stood up suddenly, and one of the buttons on her cheongsam broke because she moved too quickly.
"He is the root of the Xuanyuan family! Why does he call someone else dad? Who the hell is Chen Hanxing? He stole my grandson and still wants to enter my family!"
Her voice grew louder and louder, and the applause in the church gradually died down.
Everyone's eyes were on her, with surprise, confusion, and some unconcealable panic.
Qi Moxun stood up holding the child, his eyes as cold as ice: "Aunt Jiang, today is Han Xing and I's wedding. If you are not happy, no one will keep you."
Jiang Shutong looked at Xunxun in his arms. The little guy was shrinking timidly into Qi Moxun's arms, with fear all over his little face.
It was as if he was really worried that she would steal someone away.
Her heart felt like it was being tugged at by something, causing her to feel so much pain that she couldn't breathe.
But the thing she cares most about in her life is face.
How could the Xuanyuan family's reputation, her reputation, fall into the hands of an "outsider"?
"Good, very good!"
She picked up the Buddhist beads on the ground, turned around and left. Her high heels made rapid "thump thump" sounds on the red carpet, as if she was angry with someone.
When she reached the door, she couldn't help but look back. Xunxun was lying on Qi Moxun's shoulder, with her little head facing her, and she didn't even think about looking at her.
And that Ruan Susu, who had done nothing wrong, was able to make Xunxun feel very close to her.
And Xunxun also took the initiative to let Ruan Susu hold her.
She was so angry!
She is the real grandma!
She even wanted to give him the entire Xuanyuan family!
How could he be so ungrateful!
The door was gently closed, isolating the warmth inside.
Jiang Shutong stood on the steps of the church. The wind blew up the hem of her cheongsam, revealing the old injury on her ankle.
"Madam, please get in the car." Lao Zhou parked the car on the side of the road, with a sigh in his voice.
Jiang Shutong didn't move, just looked at the church spire.
The sun was shining brightly, and the fragrance of white roses drifted over on the wind, so sweet that it made people feel dizzy.
In the church, Han Lingcui's voice sounded again, as gentle as a feather.
"Just now, a little kid told me secretly that he prepared a gift for his parents."
Xunxun jumped out of Qi Moxun's arms, ran to the altar, and raised the painting in her hand.
There were four people drawn crookedly on the paper: the mother wearing glasses, the tall father, himself wearing overalls, and Chengcheng standing next to him.
There was a big sun painted in the sky, with "our home" written crookedly next to it.
"I painted this until midnight yesterday!"
Xunxun raised her little face, her eyes shining like stars, "The teacher said that a family should be drawn on a piece of paper."
Chen Hanxing squatted down and hugged him, tears falling again, but she smiled and said: "Our Xunxun's paintings are really good, even more beautiful than those in the art gallery."
Qi Moxun stood aside, looking at the three people hugging each other, his fingertips stroking the little moon on the collar pin.
Han Lingcui watched this scene and quietly retreated to a corner.
She picked up her phone and saw the message from Xuanyuan Pavilion.
[I didn’t understand you before. I know you might not want to be with me, but I want to be your friend. I hope you won’t refuse.]
She was stunned.
Xuanyuan Pavilion has never been so humble.
Suddenly, she looked down at the audience.
Xuanyuan Ge was standing in the crowd, staring at her intently.
The phone vibrated.
Xuanyuan Ge was a little surprised and quickly took out his cell phone.
It was indeed a reply from Han Lingcui.
I replied "OK".
He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
I feel like all my efforts were not in vain.
Besides, Han Lingcui is now willing to talk to him calmly.
This is progress.
very good!
The sunlight passed through the stained glass and fell on Shen Hanxing's wedding dress. The light of the pearls and the fragrance of the roses were intertwined, like an unfinished poem.
The guests in the audience began to talk in low voices. The aunt distributed the osmanthus cake to the children next to her. Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Even Lin An, the most serious-looking man, had a faint smile on his face.
No one mentioned the incident again.
As if it never happened at all.
Shen Hanxing looked up at Qi Moxun, the light in his eyes brighter than stained glass.
She knew that from today on, her name would be linked with his, engraved in the household registration book and printed in the days.
And all the malicious intent that attempts to disrupt happiness is ultimately just a speck of dust melted by the sun in this grand wedding.
Outside the auditorium.
A lonely figure slowly left.
He looked back only after he had walked a long way.
If Shen Hanxing were here, he would definitely recognize that this was his former mortal enemy Fu Jingchen!
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