Chapter 412: What Are You Still Naïve? Isn't this my home turf?

In the already cold weather, Jiang Tingting looked at such a pair of cold eyes, and suddenly felt that her vest was in cold sweat.

A chill down the spine.

Shen Juan glanced back, frowned, and didn't care.

The man was wearing a peaked cap, and his appearance was mediocre and tall, and he looked like a helper at the wedding.

Over there, Lu Tianran and Chen were also the best men and bridesmaids, standing next to them, quietly looking at the stage.

Shen Juan squatted under the stage to take pictures of them.

On the stage, the master of ceremonies wore an eye-catching purple suit, facing a pair of beauties on the stage, with a loud and solemn voice.

"Mr. Wen Ci, are you willing to marry Miss Jiang Nian as your wife? Take care of her, love her, whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, love and respect each other, never give up, always be together?"

Wen Ci is wearing a white suit today, in the past he was always used to wearing black, looking serious and deep, but now he looks like a polite prince charming.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked at Jiang Nian with affection in his eyes, he came to pick up his princess and go home.

"I do." Short three words, but there is a sonorous and powerful momentum, the courage to deliver a lifetime.

The emcee smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then asked the bride this question repeatedly, "Miss Jiang Nian, are you willing..."

The master of ceremonies' words seemed to come from a long distance, Jiang Nian was a little flustered at this time, her eyes were staring at the elegant man in front of her, and the memory drifted to a long, long time ago.

She met her prince for the first time.

At that time, she didn't know that he was the person she would follow for the rest of her life.

They are competing with each other, bickering and ruthless, not to be outdone.

After they got together, there was a period of time in between, and she was too stressed to bear it and broke up.

That heartbreak can still be felt now.

After getting back together, she kept telling herself that she loved Wen Ci, love was inseparable, she would not let herself break up with him again, this man was hers.

But...

God doesn't always give you the go.

Her Wen Ci was sick and even stopped her heartbeat.

She cried and cried out, her heart was like a knife, and she wanted to dig out her heart for him, as long as she could bring him back to life, she was willing to do anything.

Where Wen Ci goes, where does she follow; Wen Ci died, and she was buried together.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Everything has gone through thousands of sails, the clouds are open, her Wen Temple is alive, and she has a baby in her belly, the crystallization of their love.

Can they really be together forever?

That kind of disbelief, like being trapped in cotton, is very ethereal, very unreal, and very scary.

After a long time, she heard her hoarse and crying voice, "I do..."

Jiang Nian's eyes were red, and he looked at the man in front of him vaguely.

The emcee breathed a sigh of relief and was holding the microphone to move on to the next step. I heard all the guests in the audience cheering and shouting excitedly.

When he looked up, his pupils couldn't help but dilate, and it turned out that the newcomer on the stage had already kissed.

Wen Ci hugged Jiang Nian tightly and kissed her deeply, she cried, no matter whether the tears were bitter or happy, as long as she cried, he was very distressed.

Jiang Nian also hugged his neck and kissed him deeply, the corners of his mouth bent up happily.

On stage, the host looked at them and laughed, holding the microphone, "We have invited the bride and groom to exchange rings." ”

Jiang Nian and Wen Ci, the two exchanged rings.

Below, there was a lot of noise, and applause one after another.

Wen Ci looked at the woman in front of him, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, gentle and elegant, he was no different from usual, but today he was more graceful.

The cold wind blew slightly, bringing up Jiang Nian's veil and hair, his face was filled with a faint smile, and his clear eyes were full of happiness.

Wen Ci stared at Jiang Nian, this woman, finally, married her home, this is something I looked forward to a long time ago.

There was a gentle and doting smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and put the ring on Jiang Nian, and then, hooked Jiang Nian's chin, and gently touched her red lips.

"Niannian, I love you." The tone is as gentle as a spring breeze, slowly going straight to the hearts of people.

"You'll be mine from now on, rightfully so."

I want the whole world to know that this person named Jiang Nian is his woman.

Jiang Nian's heart was pounding, this man was teasing himself all the time, every move, every word, for Jiang Nian, it was all flirtatious.

How could there be someone who has grown into what she likes, and likes every part and every bit of him.

Jiang Nian laughed, "I love you too, Wen Ci." ”

I'll follow you for the rest of my life.

"Don't let me down."

Offstage, a pair of eyes, staring at Wen Ci, dead, tight, hands clenched fists, green tendons bursting, trembling, trembling.

If it weren't for Chen Ye chasing him closely, he would even come to the wedding.

This wedding, Xie Yuan, Gu Chengwei, Age Tang, Chen Ye, they all came.

It can be said that there are many big guys.

There are also some members of the Fire Hawks team, too.

Chen Ye glanced at everyone present, his hands on his chest, and his index finger tapped his arm.

Finally, his gaze fell on a man.

He glanced slightly at the man in the cap sitting in the audience.

The man's face was very ugly, as if he was enduring something, and at the commanding heights in the distance, a reflection refracted onto the man's eyes.

The cold and dark eyes were slightly narrowed by the refraction, and he looked in that direction, and there seemed to be a shadow squatting there.

His fists tightened, and this omen was about to start moving.

His eyes were gloomy for another moment.

He tapped on the Bluetooth headset, "If you dare to do it without following the order, I'll go back and kill you and bury him." ”

"Huh." There was a casual and mocking laugh from there, "What are you still naïve?" Isn't this my home turf? ”

"You're going to rebel!" His cold voice was violent and ferocious.

The man over there chuckled, his tone was very light, "You're right, you want to rebel." ”

When the man heard this, his heart shrank, and a panic that he had never felt before filled his heart in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and looked up, seeing a red dot aiming at the Wen Temple.

“008! Stop him for me! His voice was cold and grim.

"I'm sorry, I can't listen to you."

The man almost didn't ease up in one breath, and his subordinates turned back?

With a dark face, he suddenly stood up from his position.

Seeing this, Chen Ye frowned and took a step forward quietly.

Blue eyes stared at the Wen Temple.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a rapid flow of air in the air through the crowd, bringing over the wine bottle on the table, and with a "bang-" sound, the bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

The movement was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention.

The air current, after overturning the wine bottle, rushed towards the Wen Temple.

Wen Ci was very sensitive, and almost instantly pushed Jiang Nian off the stage......

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