At the end of the ceremony, the music played, and everyone looked to the side of the stage. I only listened to the beautiful and soothing sound of the piano flowing from Song Qixuan's fingertips, flowing in my heart with the soft breeze blowing through my ears.

He will be your bridegroom

From now on, he will be your companion for life

Everything about him will be closely related to you

Blessings and curses are to be shared

She will be your bride

She is entrusted to you by someone else's heart

You have to spend your life doubly caring for and treating

Bitterness and joy are to be shared

It must be a special fate

can become a family along the way

The tone is soothing, the sound of the piano is soft, and everyone listens quietly, feeling the tenderness and blessing at this moment. The groom on the stage gently wiped away the bride's tears, and the two held hands tightly and smiled at each other. The two of them just looked at each other, and neither of them spoke, but they seemed to have said the vow of joining hands for a lifetime thousands of times, and it had already been imprinted in their hearts, and there was no need for words.

"Good singing." Xu Haoyang whispered to Yi Chen beside him. Seeing that the other party was moved and completely immersed in it, Haoyang couldn't help but add another sentence, "However, it's still a little worse than me." ”

Yi Chen squinted at him, noncommittal.

At the end of the song, Song Qixuan got up and bent down to thank him, and the applause was endless. "Let me show you your cousin's strength." Haoyang turned his head sideways and whispered something in Yi Chen's ear, then got up and walked towards the stage. Yi Chen was unexpected, and reached out to hold him, but saw that Haoyang had already walked to the center of the red carpet. The groom on the stage smiled at him, whispered a few words to the bride, and walked off the stage.

Chen Xu and Haoyang took the sunglasses and microphone given by the emcee and posed. The next moment the prelude sounded, and seeing this scene, the guests in the audience also suddenly realized and began to applaud.

I'm hurting baby, I'm broken down

I need your loving, loving

I need it now

When I'm without you

I'm something weak

You got me begging, begging

I'm on my knees

The two sang and danced, and a cheerful song "Sugar" instantly detonated the atmosphere of the scene. Regardless of whether they understood the meaning of the lyrics or not, many of the guests in the audience slowly swayed along with the music. The bride looked at the two of them working hard, and she also burst into tears from the warmth just now. Yi Chen sat under the stage, looking at the casual and wanton Haoyang on the stage, admiring and helpless in his heart. The praise of some girls behind him also sounded from time to time, and Yi Chen smiled slightly.

At the end of a period, the groom pulled the bride, and Haoyang also drove a few young people around him, and everyone joined in this cheerful atmosphere. For a while, the scene turned into a big party. When Haoyang sat back beside Yi Chen, he raised his eyebrows proudly at Yi Chen. Yi Chen looked around, only to feel that he had not only brought back praise, but also attracted a lot of hearts.

Next, the bride will throw out the bouquet in her hand to convey the sweetness and happiness of this newlywed. The unmarried girls present hurried to the bride. As soon as the words fell, several girls walked quickly to the stage hand in hand, although their faces were a little shy, but they looked at each other, but they did not retreat, and slowly joined a few more girls.

Seeing that Yi Chen didn't have the idea of getting up at all, Haoyang hurriedly patted her shoulder, "Go quickly!" I don't want to get married. ”

Yi Chen shook his head, "Forget it, let's give it to those who need it." ”

"No, go quickly." Haoyang pulled Yi Chen up and pushed him. Yi Chen had no choice but to join the ranks of grabbing bouquets. The girls around me are eager to try, and only I am standing at the back. However, Yi Chen saw the groom whispering to the bride, and both of them looked in their own direction, not knowing whether to rejoice or cry.

"Good! 3,2,1" The bride threw herself back, and everyone tried to step forward, only Yi Chen subconsciously took a few steps back. The girl who was a few steps away from Yi Chen received a bouquet of flowers. The others were a little disappointed, but applauded anyway.

Haoyang looked at Yi Chen not far away, and shook his head slightly, "It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry to die as a eunuch!" Yi Chen also turned around and saw Haoyang's expression, and could only smile with him awkwardly. I happened to see Song Qixuan sitting not far away, and the two of them met their eyes, just smiled and nodded, and said hello.