"Mr. Gu Ting, whether you are poor or rich, young and beautiful or old, are you willing to love and be loyal to your wife, Ms. Qiao An'an, forever?"

At the beginning of the wedding vows session, the master of ceremonies stood on the wedding ceremony table and asked questions.

"I do."

Gu Ting agreed quickly, and almost as soon as the emcee's voice fell, his answer followed.

The master of ceremonies also asked Qiao An'an the same question.

Qiao An'an didn't reply as quickly as Gu Ting, on the contrary, she looked around at the guests who were off the field for a week.

The guests in the audience included people Qiao Anan knew and people he didn't know.

Acquaintances such as Yi Chen, Di Huai and Xiang Jiekai couple, Yi Chen's expression was solemn, not like welcoming the newcomer but like a funeral, Di Huai was excited and excited, coaxing from time to time, Xiang Jiekai had a lively expression on his face.

In the back row of the guest seats, there was an unusually bewitching-looking man, whom Jo Anan had never seen before. He was dressed in a black suit, his skin was so fair that it was transparent, and he noticed Joanne's gaze and nodded at her kindly, his eyes narrowing into a slit with a smile.

The faces of the other guests were different, envious, jealous, and disdainful, but those micro-expressions were only fleeting, and when they met Qiao An'an's eyes, they all became friendly and gentle.

This is not a friendship to Qiao An'an, but a friendship to Gu Ting.

Qiao Anan understands that now everyone is in awe of her, courteous to her, and even in the context of such a big farce as punishing Qiao's family dozens of minutes ago, they don't dare to show a little difference in front of Qiao An'an, not because she is Qiao An'an, but because she has the identity of "Mrs. Gu" on her head.

These people were just afraid of Gu Ting and the power of the Gu clan behind him, so they held Qiao Anan to such a high level.

Qiao An'an felt like the pretending fox in the forest, using Gu Ting's majestic fox to fake the tiger's might.

Once she unloads the shackles that Gu Ting imposed on her, she is nothing, Qiao Anan doesn't like this, but she is pregnant, she can only do this.

The decorative roses on the ceremony table were so tender that Qiao An'an was dazzling, Qiao An'an raised his head slightly, and looked at Gu Ting's enthusiastic eyes suddenly, he was looking forward to it, and he was also anxious. Qiao An'an didn't reply for a long time, which had already aroused Gu Ting's fear.

"I do."

Qiao Anan said lightly.

The blue diamond ring was pushed into Qiao An'an's ring finger, Qiao An'an heard thunderous applause from the audience, and the flash lights clicked non-stop, the world was admiring the marriage between Qiao An'an and Gu Ting, and the media would hype up the combination of the golden boy and girl tomorrow.

But the world doesn't know that they are just fake marriages in disguise.

The two kissed and hugged according to the procedure, and the moment the lips touched, a thought suddenly popped up in Qiao An'an's mind.

Today, is Gu Ting's little white moonlight rose coming?

Regardless of whether the little rose came or not, it was time for Joan Ann to throw the bouquet.

Qiao Anan turned her back to everyone and threw the bouquet back, and in the midst of a cheer, the bouquet fell-

Yi Chen's hand.

The roses are fragrant and flameful, but in Yi Chen's hands, they are like hot potatoes. He felt that God was really cruel to him, as the only son of Yi's Real Estate, he had a smooth journey, but he couldn't get the woman he loved.

And at the wedding of his beloved woman and another man, he received a bouquet of flowers.

Isn't that irony?

Some guests discussed: "I heard that Mr. Xiao Yi has been in contact with the vice mayor's daughter recently!" It seems to be true! Xiao Yi is always a good thing! ”

Everyone sent blessings to Yi Chen, and Qiao Anan also said, "Yi Chen, bless you." ”

Yi Chen pinched the bouquet tightly, under the cover of rose petals, the finger bones were pinched until they turned white, and Yi Chen barely squeezed out a smile: "Thank you, An An." ”