Facing everyone's gaze, Zhuang Xiaoyan was so nervous that he was about to faint, and his mind was already blank. After Chu Mochen finished speaking, she heard the back. The nervous mood was unusually calmed down.

It turned out that he remembered it all along.

She is not the only one who remembers the bits and pieces of the two.

After Chu Mochen finished saying all the words. took Zhuang Xiaoyan's hand and said softly, "Mrs. Chu, are you willing to marry me?" I will protect you for the rest of my life. ”

Zhuang Xiaoyan was stunned, why didn't Chu Mochen follow the process? This sentence should have been said by the master of ceremonies.

But in front of Chu Mochen's deep eyes, what else could she say besides saying yes?

Zhuang Xiaoyan nodded, Chu Mochen took out the ring and put it on Zhuang Xiaoyan's ring finger, and in the warm applause, the master of ceremonies sent the two off the stage and began to continue his hosting.

Ou Na sent a video to Ou Jie, the eldest brother held his sister-in-law's hand, very happy, very beautiful, looking at her happy appearance, he sincerely wished her.

Mu Fan ordered someone to send blessings to Zhuang Xiaoyan, he also knew a thing or two about Zhuang Xiaoyan, the girl he liked was hurt a lot, he was not the kind of old stubborn person, since the other party did not belong to him, he hoped that she would be happy.

Western weddings are for outsiders to see, and there are Chinese-style weddings in the evening, all the relatives of the Chu family come over, and the Chu family has a son, that is, Chu Tian, not only to rank the ancestors of the Chu family, but also to give luggage to the elders.

When they came down from the stage, the groom and the bride wanted to change their clothes, and the affairs of entertaining the guests were handed over to Han Jie and Su Yibo.

The two walked into the corridor one after the other, only for a short time, and they were about to separate, Zhuang Xiaoyan was a little reluctant. Even if it was only for a second, she would miss him so much.

The soles of his shoes stepped on the soft blanket, the sound was very small, and the long skirt swayed slowly on the carpet, following Chu Mochen's footsteps, Zhuang Xiaoyan's face was red, like the sunset outside.

Chu Mochen suddenly stopped, and Zhuang Xiaoyan raised his neck.

"Mrs. Chu, won't you take the initiative to hold my hand once?" Chu Mochen turned his head and looked at her gently, his eyes full of shallow smiles. He's been waiting since just now.

This woman, who is as slow as a little turtle, is she overly nervous today? I was stupid again.

Zhuang Xiaoyan blinked, the light was refracted on her smooth wedding dress, she didn't seem to understand what Chu Mochen was saying, she reacted, her heart was buzzing, and her heart was hot.

Half a step away, his fingers lightly touched his hand, and then his fingers clasped tightly.

"Mrs. Chu, you are beautiful today. There is no need to be nervous. Chu Mochen held her hand and said.

"Overlord Chu, you are also very handsome." Zhuang Xiaoyan did not hesitate to praise herself, and Chu Mochen was indeed the most attractive man in her eyes.

Chu Mochen narrowed his eyes and asked, "You still call me Chu Overlord?" ”

"What's not called Chu Bawang? Ink dust? Zhuang Xiaoyan snorted.

"Not this." Chu Mochen glanced at her lightly.

"Honey?" Zhuang Xiaoyan couldn't help but hold Chu Mochen's hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost behind his ears.

Zhuang Xiaoyan stopped, frowned slightly, looked like he was thinking, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Husband? ”

Chu Mochen's dark eyes flashed, outlining a deep arc, "Wife." ”

Such a magnetic voice, shouting these two words, before Zhuang Xiaoyan could react, his body reacted instinctively, and a wave of electricity quickly spread in his body, and the cells in his body were numb.

Her chest was hot, and if she could see herself as she was, her face would be flushed.

Chu Mochen pushed open the door and walked in, the skirt of Zhuang Xiaoyan's wedding dress rippled in the air in a perfect arc, and between the lightning and flint, she and Chu Mochen were already in the room.

Chu Mochen pressed her whole body against the wall, his long body obscuring the light from the light, enveloping Zhuang Xiaoyan under his figure, with an unknown smile on his face.

Zhuang Xiaoyan looked up at him, and he didn't know where he got the courage, hooked his neck and kissed him, his red lips came to his lips, and he didn't know how to tease him, so he licked it lightly with his tongue.