A bright chasing light hit down and shone straight on Su Nuo's body.

Su Nuo's entire petite body was shrouded by this apology.

The soft and white little face, because of such a bright light, is more cold and white and transparent.

Qing Lingling's eyes were filled with consternation.

She raised her head and looked at the chasing light above her head, looking ignorant and inexplicable.

What is this for?

Suddenly, the fiery red rose petals began to flutter down overhead, glowing with a sweet fragrance, and scattered enchantingly.

With such a rain of rose petals, a light fluttering lace white yarn also fell slowly from the air.

Then the petals of Lian San hit his face, Su Nuo closed his eyes, and in the next second, there was a soft touch on his cheeks, and the white gauze covered his face.

At this time, there was a click, and the lights in the hall suddenly became bright again.

As soon as Su Nuo raised his eyes, he saw Ren standing at the bottom of the stairs, he was wearing a well-tailored suit, his original figure was perfect, and wearing such a black suit made his figure even more tall and strong.

"Glutinous."

Wren stood underneath and slowly reached out his hand to her.

Su Nuo walked down slowly, and when he walked to him, he gently put his hand on the palm of Wren's hand.

The bright and bewitching petals slowly fell down, and a lot also fell on the back of Su Nuo's hand.

Su Nuo felt a little itchy, and the hand resting on the palm of Ren's hand moved slightly.

"What are you doing today? Married? ”

Su Nuo asked.

At this time, in the hall, music began to be played, and Su Nuo's voice was soft and thin, and Wren didn't really listen to it.

He took a few steps closer and listened.

"Is it getting married today?"

Su Nuo's little face was flushed, and her apricot eyes were also slightly rippling with light fresh water.

It is shiny, like the most dazzling and shining star in the night sky.

"Today, it's an engagement."

After Wren finished speaking, he let go of Su Nuo's hand and knelt down on one knee.

"Nuonuo, marry me."

Wren said, pulling another ring out of his pocket.

Su Nuo lowered his eyes and looked at Wren's eyes, the color of the pure sea and starry sky.

Also, in his eyes, he has been looking at himself.

"Hmm."

Su Nuo nodded, and the lips of the rose petals also slightly evoked a sweet smile.

She gently put her little hand in front of Wren.

Wren took her hand, softening, and the other hand also put the ring directly on her finger.

The dazzling diamonds, refracted by the crystal lamp, shine with dazzling light.

"Bang bang bang."

The people around the ceremony also let out thunderous applause.

Susan leaned into Jackson's arms, and the mood that had just been relieved suddenly became uncomfortable, and tears flowed down again.

It's really strange, in fact, even if Su Nuo is married, he still gets along with each other as now.

But in my heart, I still feel very uncomfortable.

also knew that Su Nuo was very happy to marry Rennes, but a heart seemed to be held in the palm of his hand.

The little baby she raised is engaged and married.

Luo Xiu, who was standing next to Susan, also had red eyes, he lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and wiped his eyes.

He felt that he was already fast, but he was still caught by Carlos.

Carlos's sunny smiling face quickly came over, and his arm also rested on Luo Xiu's shoulder.

"Are you crying?"

Carlos's handsome face was as many, with a hint of banter.

"Who's crying?"

Luo Xiu raised his head and glanced at him awkwardly, but his eyes were red.

"Cry and cry, what's hard to admit."

Carlos looked at Luo Xiu's expression, slightly flustered, looking at him like this, it was really a bit fried.

"I think when I was rejected by Su Nuo, I also cried for a long time."

Carlos looks back on those years and can't look back.

I was afraid that someone would not believe it, so I chased my ancestor's wife.

When Luo Xiu heard this, his thin lips hooked up and he smiled lightly.

He also knew about the events of the year, but at this time he heard about it from Carlos's mouth.

How much, kind of interesting.

"Hmph, that's you, we werewolves won't cry."

After speaking, Luo Xiu raised his head again with an arrogant face, and looked at the most dazzling pair in the hall.

Carlos looked at him like this, his thin lips hooked slightly, his hands around his chest, and he stood easily.

Wren leaned down slightly, his hands on her shoulders.

The thin lips were kissed on her lips through the white veil.

The applause around was thunderous, and Su Nuo closed her eyes shyly, just her long eyelashes, still like butterfly wings, trembling slightly.

The rain of petals in the air continued, and the people around the ceremony had bright smiles on their faces.

----finish

"Boom ......"

The weak cry like a yellow warbler out of the valley, one by one, flowed tactfully in Su Nuo's ears.

Su Nuo felt a pain in his throat, and there seemed to be a fierce pain in his head.

I wanted to sleep for a while, but the beautiful cry in my ears kept coming.

Su Nuo felt extremely bored.

"Stop arguing."

The delicate voice is still a little familiar.

Zhou was reprimanded by Su Nuo like this, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, but there were tears faintly in his eyes, dripping and turning, and if he didn't pay attention, he was about to flow down.

Seeing that it was quiet, Su Nuo continued to fall asleep.

As soon as I fell asleep, I heard that little sound, a low, shallow sobbing sound.

Su Nuo opened his apricot eyes and tilted his head to look.

Zhou, who was sitting on the pestle at the head of her bed, was there.

The plain white and beautiful face was full of tears.

"Nuonuo, are you okay?"

Zhou Shi saw that Su Nuo was sober, and instantly burst into tears and laughed, holding the handkerchief, wanting to touch Su Nuo's face, but he was afraid that she would hurt, so he stretched out here like this, embarrassed and embarrassed.

"It's okay."

When Su Nuo spoke, he was a little affected by the injury on his forehead.

This kind of pain made her nose sour, and a little water had just gathered in her apricot eyes.

I heard Zhou's cries on the side.

"My son, is it hurting again?"

Zhou was crying and looked at Su Nuo distressedly.

Their delicate and soft little girls were so tormented by them, and when the real master died, their orphans and widows would be rounded and flattened in this world.

"It's all useless, there's no way to protect you."

Zhou blamed himself and cried.

Su Nuo sniffed.

Hurt, don't cry.

I feel that she is crying alone, what are I crying about.