Song Yuwei sighed, she really hadn't expected Jiang Mo to be so annoying...
Well, no matter what, it was her first kiss.
In her past life, she was a typical older single woman, spending her days eating, drinking, and having fun, leading a boring life, and never thinking about dating or anything like that.
If he had even a thought in mind, he wouldn't have been so old back then, constantly going out to dinner parties and being mocked by his friends as an old single man.
"Old Single Dog" means someone who's been single for ages, but every time this happens, she shamelessly boasts that this is called aristocratic demeanor, that she's a single aristocrat!
Soon, the so-called wedding ceremony began.
After the flower girl handed the rings to Song Yuwei and Jiang Cheng, the two of them held hands and jogged off the stage.
Song Yuwei looked at Jiang Cheng and took out a ring from the ring box.
The emcee began speaking with great enthusiasm:
"Wedding rings are tokens of love between lovers. These two small concentric circles tightly connect two hearts. Guests, let us sincerely wish the newlyweds that their love lasts forever and their hearts are always together! May your days be filled with happiness and bliss, until the end of time!"
Jiang Cheng knelt on one knee and put a ring on Song Yuwei's finger.
Song Yuwei was still a little confused. In her memory, shouldn't the emcee ask her something like, "Are you willing to stay with him no matter what, and to be his wife and marry him?"
Why did they put it on her so suddenly?
"Come on, the groom has already put the bride's wedding ring on her finger, so now the bride will put the groom's wedding ring on her finger. Please kneel down on one knee, bride."
Jiang Cheng stood up, Song Yuwei scratched her head, and under everyone's watchful eyes, *slap*—
She knelt on one knee, and... *sizzle*
The wedding dress ripped...
Jiang Mo, backstage, was about to burst out laughing. Hahahaha!
Jiang Cheng entrusted him with the planning and design of the entire wedding, so this part must have been his dirty trick.
Looking at the perfect trap he had set, he was overwhelmed with mixed feelings and extremely excited!
The people in the audience were stunned; no one had ever heard of a bride kneeling on one knee at her wedding.
Is this emcee really that unprofessional?
What's more, the key point is that Song Yuwei actually knelt down.
Fortunately, the tear in the wedding dress wasn't too big, and no one else noticed. Song Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief and put a ring on Jiang Cheng's ring finger.
Song Yuwei could already guess what was going on. Someone must have deliberately planned this. Otherwise, Jiang Cheng's wedding would be so grand, and the master of ceremonies would definitely be experienced people with many years of experience. It was unlikely that they would be newcomers who had only been emcees for a few days.
"Alright, now that the bride and groom have exchanged wedding rings, let's move on to the next segment. Everyone, cheer with me! What is this segment?"
The emcee pointed the microphone at the audience and asked loudly.
You don't even need to think to know what it is.
"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"
The guests shouted in unison, creating a deafening effect throughout the hall.
Song Yuwei rubbed her forehead, maintaining her smile, and took a step forward with Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was much taller than her; she only reached his collarbone while wearing high heels. The top three buttons of her shirt were undone, just enough to reveal her collarbone.
His collarbone looks...
Just as Song Yuwei was about to continue thinking, Jiang Cheng suddenly reached out and lifted her chin. His fingers were slightly cool, with a pure and delicate touch.
"May I kiss you?"
He lowered his voice, his tone seemingly tinged with nervousness.
"Can."
Song Yuwei gave her answer almost immediately, with an unwavering certainty.
After all... when he got closer, that stunningly beautiful face became even clearer and more perfect.
Then, he leaned down and quickly touched her lips, and Song Yuwei only felt his thin lips touch hers. Then he immediately straightened up and released his fingers that were holding her chin.
Jiang Mo backstage: !!!
What happened?!
Didn't you say the kiss would last ten seconds? That last bit probably didn't even last 0.5 or 0.6 seconds!
They didn't even have a chance to stick out their tongues!
What kind of kiss is that?
Is my second brother even capable? He's so old and still so shy about kissing. Even though I know he's a virgin, the kind of man who's so chaste he could become a monk, this is just too abnormal.
Besides, my second sister-in-law isn't ugly at all; her looks are comparable to top female celebrities in the entertainment industry, okay?
With such a beautiful woman by his side, and such a great opportunity, he even arranged the occasion so perfectly for him!
How could it end so quickly?
He really is... a lightning-fast guy!
On stage, Jiang Cheng, who was secretly called a "second-rate man" by his younger brother, felt a surge of heat flow through his chest.
It's quite baffling.
"Great!" Amidst applause, the emcee spoke again with great enthusiasm: "We all know that it is not easy and difficult for a relationship to go from dating to marriage, but the fact that they have made it this far is enough to prove their steadfastness in this relationship!"
Their compatibility and understanding, including their mutual tolerance and understanding, are all indispensable and have undoubtedly withstood various trials in reality and life. It's truly remarkable that they've come this far! Therefore, with the warmest applause and the most sincere wishes, we wish them a long and happy marriage!
As the ceremony was finally about to end, Song Yuwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Next, please welcome our bride and groom to begin the final part of our wedding: the bouquet toss! Whoever catches the bouquet from our bride's hand will be the luckiest person in the room, and hopefully, he/she will be the star of his/her next wedding!"
A group of girls in the audience were already itching to try, and some even encouraged their boyfriends to snatch it away. It was quite a lively scene.
Ren Yuran was one of them. All she wanted was the bouquet today, because if the bouquet was hers, she could use it to officially get to know Jiang Mo!
"Alright! Everyone's here! Bride, get ready! Come on! Three! Two! One! Throw!"
At the emcee's command, Song Yuwei raised her bouquet high and threw it backward with all her might.
As the bouquets fell, a group of people struggled to grab them.
However, the bouquet seemed to have eyes, falling precisely into Ren Yuran's arms.
Ren Yuran's eyes lit up several degrees immediately, and her mouth was slightly open due to excitement. She closed her eyes, smiled, and opened her arms. Her sixth sense told her that this flower had to be hers today!
Snap—
Wuhu!
Wow! You're so lucky!
"That's fantastic! Congratulations!"
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