Chapter 495

An Ziyan clenched ye ChuChu's hand with a smile in the corner of his mouth. There was infinite warmth in his eyes. He looked at her straight and said softly, "ChuChu, you are so beautiful today!"

Ye ChuChu was a little embarrassed by his hot eyes. Fortunately, the male host on the stage came in time to break her embarrassment.

"The bridegroom, although he knows that you are very anxious to hold the beauty back, but at least we have to finish the ceremony. Take the beautiful bride to the middle of the stage quickly." The male host's voice with a trace of ridicule, provoked the guests to laugh.

Listening to the loud laughter, ye ChuChu was even more embarrassed. He wanted to hide his face in his chest. He urged an Ziyan in a low voice, "what are you still doing here? Don't you go there quickly, don't you see everyone laughing at you?"

An Ziyan took her hand tightly and pulled her into her chest with a little effort. She naturally put her arm around her slender waist and leaned over. Her thin lips were close to her ears and she said with a smile: "it doesn't matter whether they smile or not. I just want to see you more..."

Ye ChuChu frowned. She always felt that there was something wrong with an Ziyan today, but she couldn't say it was wrong. She looked up at him seriously, but found that there was nothing abnormal. So she pulled his arm and said in a low voice, "go ahead first, I didn't see. Everyone is waiting."

He doted on a smile, whispered a "good", then put his arms around her waist toward the middle of the stage.

When the male host saw that they finally got to the middle of the stage, he immediately began to enter the next stage. He stood in front of them with a slightly solemn expression and said, "now we are entering the new oath stage."

The priest walked onto the stage, stood in front of them, looked at them with a kind expression, and then began the sacred question and answer.

"Mr. an Ziyan, would you like to marry Miss ye ChuChu? In the future, no matter rich or poor, high or low, poverty or disease, difficulties or setbacks, will you be with her, love her and protect her? "

An Ziyan slightly side over the clear-cut face, a pair of deep eyes, full of intoxicating warmth, looking at ye ChuChu word by word, very seriously said: "yes, I do!"

His voice is not big, but it is like dropping a bomb in ye ChuChu's heart, which makes her feel a strange feeling in her chest. It begins to spread everywhere. In addition to sadness, there is an indescribable feeling, which may be guilt or something else.

As an Ziyan's voice fell, there was a sudden scream. The loud, blessing and noisy voice seemed to be mixed with the choking voice of Ye Fu and ye mu. Even Wang Qingyu, who was standing on one side, was a little red eyed for ye ChuChu.

The pastor kept smiling and nodded with a blessing expression. Then he looked at ye ChuChu with drooping eyes and asked, "Ms. ye ChuChu, would you like to marry Mr. an Ziyan as his wife? In the future, regardless of poverty, wealth, life, old age, illness and death, are you willing to accompany each other forever and not betray or abandon him? "

Ye ChuChu bit her lip. It was clear that I would like to say three words to her mouth, but she suddenly seemed unable to say it. She looked at her toes with her head down, "I... i..."

With ye ChuChu's hesitation, the scene suddenly quiet some strange, so people's eyes all at once focused on ye ChuChu's body, let her nervous back began to sweat slightly.

"Ms. ye ChuChu, would you like to marry Mr. an Ziyan as his wife?" Asked the minister again.

"I, i... I will!" Three words with a sense of determination to shout out, the voice of the moment, ye ChuChu heart also empty fell a piece, but she still insisted on not let his mouth smile stiff.