"Ah Usually you are so bold, but you are so timid on the stage. Xiaoqing, you are so cute... "
Ren Xiyuan lowered his voice and pasted it beside the white headdress and played in a low voice.
Su Qing, whose face is covered with white gauze, is more shy and buries his head lower.
Seeing this, Ren Xiyuan's smile deepened.
Even if we knew that Su Qing was probably forced by the Soviet government or forced to come to power by seizing the handle.
But at this moment, can catch her small hand, go forward together, can also let Ren Xiyuan feel happy.
It's hard, it's pure happiness.
That kind of, get oneself to like, be interested in the woman's happiness
When they came to the front of the stage, there was a priest who had been invited from the church.
"Mr. Ren, do you want this woman to be your wife and make a marriage contract with her? Whether poor or healthy, they will take care of her, love her and cherish her... "
The priest had been told by Mrs. Ren for a long time and knew that he could not name both sides.
"I will." Ren Xiyuan frowned slightly, for he did not hear the name "Su Qing" from the priest's mouth.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he lifts Su Qing's veil and kisses in public.
At that time, all the guests present will know that he let Xiyuan marry Su Qing.
He married Joe Mohan's "ex-wife" and married that lovely and special woman.
"Miss Su, would you like this man to be your husband and make a marriage contract with him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, whether he is poor or healthy, or for any other reason... "
The priest's question finally came to the bride.
"I I... " However, the bride's voice is not as firm as the groom.
Low head of the small woman, because of the veil cover her face, and people can not see her face.
Ren Xiyuan's eyes are cold.
Without a trace, he grasped Su Qing's hand hanging on his side and squeezed it hard.
Ren Xiyuan is reminding Su Qing that if he dares to repent at this time, he will definitely let Su Qing look good.
Even if she's a woman she's interested in, it's the same.
"Su Qing" was reminded by Ren Xiyuan, and her delicate shoulders trembled.
"I I would like to... " Finally, she said it.
Ren Xiyuan's lips straightened, and finally began to smile.
"Well, next, please kiss the bride..."
Hearing the priest's words, Ren Xiyuan's smile spread to the bottom of his eyes.
But Su Qing, who looks shy with her head down, is shaking her shoulders more clearly.
Oh This little woman must be very angry in her heart?
Ren Xiyuan thought that when Su Qing was angry, her bright apricot eyes and her coquettish and lovely appearance made her feel interesting.
So, slender fingers pinched the corners of the veil.
"Wait a minute, I don't agree!"
Suddenly, the closed door of the banquet hall was kicked open.
Only a dozen big men in black appeared behind the suddenly fallen gate.
And behind them, the woman in a long dress, in the eyes of the people, came out.
That's - that's -
"Mrs. Lu Shao!"
"Miss reddington!"
For a moment, there were shouts of surprise in the banquet hall.
And Ren Xiyuan, in front of the banquet hall door that a touch of delicate figure at the same time, did not hesitate to set off the white yarn.
At a very fast speed, he pinched Su Qing's drooping chin and lifted it up.
He bowed his head and kissed him hard.
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