Song Fei had to remind Yan Jiang: "Don't cry, or you'll miss the ceremony."
When Yan Jiang first discovered he was in love with his neighbor at the age of seventeen, he began to fantasize about marrying Song Fei as his wife. He waited for eleven years.
Yan Jiang had finally waited for the wedding day, and he absolutely couldn’t mess it up!
Quickly wiping away the tears, Yan Jiang raised his head and took a deep breath, sorting out his mood. He then knelt on one knee in front of Song Fei, holding the roses. "Song Fei, please marry me."
Song Fei lowered her eyes and looked at Yan Jiang.
Yan Jiang, who had just cried, still had tears in his eyes.
In this world, the only man who would cry for her without caring about his image is Yan Jiang. Song Fei held the bouquet in Yan Jiang's hand and said, "I am willing to marry you."
The audience burst into applause.
Song Fei took Yan Jiang's hand and pulled him up. The two of them walked hand in hand towards the wedding ceremony stage.
Yan Jiang and Song Fei were not religious, and their wedding ceremony was not presided over by a pastor. The witness was Song Fei's master, Han Shen.
Mr. Fu was wearing a handsome white suit today and his beard was clean-shaven. When he went out in the morning, Shen Zhiyi put some cream on his face, saying that it would make his skin look more delicate.
Teacher Fu, who had applied face cream, stood on the stage, looking like a truly remarkable figure. Fu Hanshen was officiating a wedding for the first time, and he was very nervous. He read the wedding oath according to the contents, fearing that he might make a mistake, so he spoke very slowly.
"Mr. Yan Jiang, are you willing to marry Song Fei, be her husband, and spend your life with her through thick and thin?"
Yan Jiang: "I do."
Fu Hanshen then asked Song Fei, "Ms. Song Fei, are you willing to marry Mr. Yan Jiang and spend the rest of your life with him, never leaving him?"
Yan Jiang was afraid that Song Fei would suddenly regret it like in the TV series and say "I don't want to". But Song Fei didn't hesitate at all and replied in a deep voice: "I do."
"good!"
Fu Hanshen finished his work, closed the oath book, and announced loudly: "I declare that the groom Yan Jiang and the bride Song Fei are officially husband and wife. Now, you may kiss."
Yan Jiang pulled Song Fei into his arms, lowered his head, grabbed Song Fei's lips, and kissed her deeply.
Seeing Yan Jiang and Song Fei kissing passionately, the people in the audience whistled wildly, especially the friends Yan Jiang had made in the entertainment industry, who were howling with excitement.
Han Junjun was a young boy with a good family background who had never even been in love. Seeing the passionate scene on the stage, he couldn't help but blush.
He silently lowered his head, and when no one was paying attention, he quietly raised his head to peek. Han Wangwang noticed his brother's cowardly look and could not help but hold his head down, "Don't look, kid, what are you looking at!"
"Sister!" Han Junjun was unconvinced and slapped Han Wangwang's hand away, rolling his eyes at her. "I'm an adult, twenty years old. What's there to be afraid of?"
Han Wangwang pinched Han Junjun's cheek and said, "You're still my little brat brother when you're thirty."
The brother and sister were having a great time when a female voice suddenly interrupted them, "Wangwang, is the seat next to you taken?"
As soon as they heard Jiang Bi's voice, the brother and sister stopped moving at the same time, as if the pause button had been pressed.
When Han Wangwang looked up and saw Jiang Bi's smiling face, he thought of the scene of kissing Jiang Bi secretly in the bathroom before, and his cheeks became hot.
When Han Junjun saw the beautiful sister standing behind him, his heart beat faster.
What a cool sister!
Jiang Bi's long straight black hair was draped lazily over her shoulders, and her camel-colored coat made her 1.83-meter height look like a supermodel.
Jiang Bi was naturally good-looking, with an androgynous appearance, and she held an inexplicable, fatal allure. Even a youngster like Han Junjun couldn't resist Jiang Bi's allure.
Han Junjun secretly pulled Han Wangwang's sleeve and said, "Sister, sister, is this your friend?" Her sister's friend was so pretty!
Han Junjun often saw Jiang Bi in his sister's circle of friends, but he knew that girls love to photoshop their photos, and he didn't believe that Jiang Bi was as pretty as in the photos.
After seeing the real person, Han Junjun fully appreciated Jiang Bi's charm and realized that there are people who look even more perfect than in the retouched photos!
Oh no!
The accelerated heartbeat is the feeling of being moved.
Jiang Bi raised her hand and placed it on Han Wangwang's shoulder, then asked again, "Wangwang, huh? Is anyone here?"
That "hmm" was very similar to the sound Jiang Bi made when she moaned softly in Han Wangwang's ear. Han Wangwang was overwhelmed with emotion. She shook her head vigorously and said, "There's no one next to us. Please sit down."
After Jiang Bi sat down, she finally removed her restless hand from Han Wangwang's shoulder. Picking up the red wine on the table, Jiang Bi poured some for Han Wangwang.
"Try it?" Jiang Bi handed the red wine to Han Wangwang. She put her lips close to Han Wangwang's ear and said to her in a deliberately low voice, "I think the color of this red wine is not as pure as your lipstick."
Han Wangwang blushed and felt goose bumps all over his body.
How could she be so seductive!
Han Junjun took a sip of champagne and secretly glanced at Jiang Bi who was whispering with her sister. He was thinking that he would have to find an excuse to ask his sister for Jiang Bi's WeChat ID later.
"Sister, is this your friend?" Han Junjun tried hard to find his sense of existence.
Jiang Bi looked at Han Junjun, curious about how Han Wangwang would answer.
Han Wangwang lowered her head, knowing that Jiang Bi was staring at her. Her heart beat a little faster and her ears turned red.
"Sister, won't you introduce her to me?" Han Junjun urged again, eager to get to know Jiang Bi, and it would be best if they could shake hands.
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