Chapter 190

Manjun raised her skirt and slowly stood up. Her long hair was as high as clouds, and her face was delicate and charming. She walked towards the door, her heart beat like a drum. When she put her hand on the handrail of the door, she almost broke her lips

When he opened the door, he saw Meng shaoting leaning against the wall. He even had a cigarette in his mouth, but the other empty hand stood outside with a bunch of flowers. There was not much expression on his face, and even some indifferent look on his eyes. When he saw the door open, he took the smoke off the wall and put it out. Then he threw it into a garbage can, just then Take a look at her, hand her the bouquet, and then reach out to her.

Manjun felt her heart burst. Her slender fingers trembled a little. She hugged the bridal bouquet and handed him the other hand. He soon grasped her. Manjun felt a strong sense of happiness. She turned to look at him, but he did not look at her, but she did not lose. There was only a layer of sweat in the palm of her hand. Manjun looked down and saw them shaking On her finger, the diamond ring was so bright that her eyes began to smile and she bravely grasped him.

Meng shaoting was stupefied for a moment. Subconsciously, she wanted to pull away, but Manjun held it tighter. She walked forward with her head bowed. She didn't look at his expression, but for the first time, she held his finger so stubbornly tightly. At last, he had no other action. Manjun's lips were covered with a small smile. Her fingers gradually moved up, and then she held his arm together. The two people were close together , shoulder to shoulder, go out.

At the end of the corridor, she saw the stairs and the railings wrapped around the white rose bouquet. The white long yarn was laid down from here until the auditorium in the distance. Manjun and Meng shaoting stood at the entrance of the stairs. She took a deep breath and turned to see Meng shaoting.

His eyes are far away, but there is no clear direction, and his expression is not as dark as she guessed, and even his lips have a little smile, as if he is in a good mood.

"Shaoting."

Manjun gently opens his mouth to call his name, mengshaoting turns his face, but there is no disturbance in his dark eyes. He looks at her and slightly raises his eyebrows: "how?"

"If you accompany me from here to that auditorium today, can you promise me that you will treat me as your wife from now on?"

Some of her words came out of his expectation. Meng shaoting was silent for a long time. He just looked at Manjun in front of him and said slowly, "since I am willing to marry you, I will take you as my wife."

"You know what I mean." Manjun let go of his hand, and she smiled. She grew up with a simple and cute girl in her memory. When she had something on her mind, she would also be melancholy. At this moment, she was standing beside him in a bride's dress and asked him to treat her as his wife.

Meng Shaoting never knew that Shen Manjun, who was clumsy and stupid in his eyes and had no idea, had become like this. He was not used to listening to her serious words, because he always thought that she was a simple little girl. Even after he suspected and hated her these days, his impressions of her had not changed.

"It's not just a nominal device, it's not just a wife who can be bullied and humiliated at will, it's not just a chess piece, it's not just a pedal. I want to stand with you, on the same platform with you, and get the respect and love I deserve. If you don't want to give me these, you can turn back now." Manjun suddenly feels that she is crazy. This is the man she has loved for many years. As long as she can marry him, she will think that she is the happiest woman in the world. But now, he is willing to marry her, but she is asking for more.

Ming knows that he never liked himself. Even in the five years in the United States, they slept together day and night, like ordinary couples. She also knows that he didn't have her seat in his heart, but at this moment, she can't control herself to say these words.

Call her greedy, call her whimsical, she's finally, let go.

Meng shaoting half leaned on the railing and looked at the woman in front of her. Her makeup was delicate and colorful, and she could hardly see the original color. Because of excitement or tension, her face was red and dizzy, her hands were tightly clenched on her side, her eyes were bright and shining, but she didn't know that she was going to bite her lips.

"Don't think so many Manjun, why do people have so many troubles? It's just that there are so many things in my mind every day. I hate trouble and I'm afraid of trouble. It's just a simple thing, a simple transaction. If you get what you want, I'll make my family happy. Manjun, that's what I can give you, and that's all I can give you. "

He reached out his hand and stroked her face. His eyes seemed to have a pity look. He turned and walked down with a steady step and a low voice: "in fact, we shouldn't have come to this step. If I like it, I really liked you and wanted to marry you, but I just did. I'm going down now. If you want to marry, follow me. If you don't, I don't care... "

Manjun felt as if he had fallen into a boundless lake. The cold water came from all directions. She had nowhere to hide and no way to go. He was her only light, but the light was stingy and refused to give her a little.

Manjun has no strength. Her mind is full of his words. She used to like them. She shouldn't go to this step.

Yes, in those days in the United States, he was gentle and considerate to her, is not a little sincere? But why does it come to this stage? It was clear that there was room for manoeuvre between her and him, but now it was all gone.

Just, what's wrong with her? When he and Fu Jingzhi fell in love with each other, did she interfere and make it too bad?

She didn't do anything, she was just pushed to their place twice, but she didn't say anything unpleasant. She was his fair fiancee. Did he have to be indifferent when he raised a woman?

What's more, isn't what she did indifferent enough? Tomorrow. Day and Fu Jingzhi stay together, where is her fiancee?

Now, he turns around and wants to marry her. She just wants to fight for a little dignity and her own rights. Does she touch his bottom line again and make him upset?

His back gradually blurred, tears seemed to cover her eyes, Manjun stood there for a long time, a few meters away downstairs stood a lot of friends, everyone's eyes turned to her, Manjun could not hear those whispers clearly, but clearly knew that her only way is to go down here, swallow the tears, bloom the most charming smile, go to He took his arm, chest up, walked gracefully into the auditorium and exchanged rings with him.

He is always so able to easily take the initiative in his own hands, just like just now, it was his choice, but now it has become her dilemma.

Meng shaoting went downstairs only half a minute, and Manjun walked down. He turned around and seemed to hold her hand very considerately. Seeing that her eyes were slightly red, he even sneered and said to the gentleman around him, "Manjun is reluctant to leave his parents and cry."

Manjun looked at him with a little anger and said, "shaoting, how can I cry..."

"Don't cry, Manjun. Today is your big day. Be happy! My parents are not far away. It's not only a moment's work that you want to go home? " Mrs. Shen opened her mouth at the right time. Everyone around smiled and agreed. Meng shaoting hugged Manjun and stepped on the long blanket. The wedding was about to begin. Gradually, the surroundings became quiet. The fragrance of champagne and rose filled the air. The lawn was full of white roses and pink balloons. The pyramidal champagne cups were made to be discerning and shining in the sun Light, everything is so perfect.

When the wedding march rang, Manjun took Meng shaoting's arm and walked toward the front of the auditorium. She and he were going to be husband and wife under the witness of the Holy Father, vowing their lifelong loyalty to each other.

But they all know that this wedding is just luxury and warmth for others. In his and her heart, they all know that they can't do what the oath says in their whole life.

At least, he won't, he won't give her his loyalty, never, ever.

"Would you like to marry this woman? Love and be loyal to her, whether she is poor, sick or disabled, until she dies. Doyou? "

The priest's voice was solemn and solemn. The church was very quiet. Everyone's eyes fell on a couple of new people. Mrs. Meng held her hands tightly. However, Meng Shao Qian's face was calm. His legs were folded, one hand was on his knee, his fingers were gently clasped, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. If you look carefully, you can see the bottom of his eyes Deep darkness, submerged in that indifferent look.

Meng shaoting bowed his head and was silent. The ring on his left hand was as bright as a star. His eyes were very cold. He thought that he had completely put it down, so marriage was just a breeze. But now, he found that he didn't have the strength to say three words I would like.

Yes, he never said it, never said it. I'd like three words.

When Fu Jingzhi and Fu Jingzhi held their wedding a few years ago, they were silent all the time. The atmosphere was more dignified than at the moment, but he remembered strangely. At that time, he didn't know what she looked like at all, but in the long and long years to come, she clearly remembered that she was wearing the most simple wedding dress, with hands clasped, back straight and quiet Standing there quietly, smiling gracefully and tenderly from beginning to end.

When he took the oath, she was silent. She was not angry. She was so determined that he was surprised. He was even ready. Fu Jingzhi had a big fight at the wedding. Then their marriage broke up and he was scolded by his father. But I didn't think that Fu Jingzhi didn't even express any unhappiness. Even at the end of the day, the priest couldn't help skipping his oath and asked her to take the oath. When she said that, I would like to.

Then, exchange the ring, he left her wedding ring casually in her palm, and she still smiled so gently, she put the wedding ring on her own, and then picked up his one, her face gradually became solemn and incomparable, even with deep piety, put the ring finger on his finger.

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