It seems to be to celebrate the wedding of the century.

Even the sun and the wind are gentle.

Under the watchful eyes of many media, as well as all the relatives and friends of the two.

At the end of the carpet, a slender man held his bride in his arms, and walked over from the end of the red carpet, step by step.

Even at the end of the carpet, he didn't let her go.

"Huo Ye." Mo Fei, who acted as the master of ceremonies, reminded in a low voice: "It's time for you to put your lady down." ”

"No, I don't."

Huo Changyuan hugged the person tighter: "With me, she doesn't need to be affected." ”

Just standing for a while, what kind of involvement?

Many people complained wildly in their hearts, but their eyes were full of envy.

For a person of Huo Changyuan's status, if he didn't really like it, how could he say such a thing.

Luo Xiaoxiao clenched the bouquet in his hand, and there was still no expression on his face.

Mo Fei's voice was full of joy: "Thank you for participating in this wedding!" Mr. Huo Changyuan, would you like to marry Ms. Luo Xiaoxiao......

"I do."

Huo Changyuan looked into Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, his voice was not loud, but the words came clearly and firmly into everyone's ears.

"I am willing to marry Luo Xiaoxiao. In this life, I will always be loyal to her, love her, be happy for her, worry for her, and have seven emotions and six desires only for her. ”

"I exist only to be with her."

There was a long silence.

Everyone was stunned by his wedding vows.

This...... This oath is simply to love someone, to the point of being willing to give one's soul and lose oneself.

How much charm does Luo Xiaoxiao have to make Huo Changyuan say such things!

Luo Xiaoxin shook slightly.

The heart was beating violently again.

However, when she saw the faint red mark on her wrist, she pursed her lips and looked away.

Anyone can say good love words.

Action is the best litmus test.

Mo Fei was also stunned for a few seconds, and then came back to his senses a little sluggishly, and continued to ask Luo Xiaoxiao according to the normal process of the wedding:

"Ms. Luo Xiaoxiao, are you willing to marry Mr. Huo Changyuan as your wife? Are you willing to commit to the promise that you will always be by his side and be his loyal companion in the future, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful? ”

Luo Xiaoxiao said calmly: "I am willing." ”

"Then," Mo Fei excitedly announced, "Now, the groom can kiss the bride!" ”

The room burst into thunderous applause.

Luo Xiaoxiao met his cold and deep gaze and slowly closed his eyes.

And Huo Changyuan's lips pressed against hers.

This was the first time they had been in such close contact since Class A that day.

There was no other action.

It's just simple, lip to lip.

Their hearts are clinging to each other, and their breaths are intertwined.

In my ears were the blessings of everyone.

At this moment, it couldn't be more beautiful and more complete.

Huo Changyuan has always been unkind, even on such a happy day, no one dares to pour him wine.

But he took the initiative to drink a lot.

It wasn't until night fell that he staggered, and was helped back to the bedroom by Luo Xiaoxiao unconscious.

Luo gasped and threw him onto the bed.

When he was about to get up, he dragged him to his chest.

His muscles were so strong that the tip of Luo's little nose was sore, and tears almost came out.

And Huo Changyuan wrapped his arms around her waist.

His eyes were full of bright stars.

Whispering: "Tiny, my bride ......"

His hand moved all the way up, and Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something and pushed him away!

Just a little bit.

Just a little bit, he found the fruit knife on her body.