"Brother Fu, look, why does Brother Yan have the expression of a father looking at his son?"
Yan Senbo was still immersed in relief and moved, when Fu Anan started to tell tales.
Hearing this description, Fu Yizhi looked towards Yan Senbo.
Feeling Fu Yizhi's gaze, Yan Senbo quickly retracted his gaze, realizing that he had overstepped the mark.
Fu Yizhi held Fu Anan's hand and stopped in front of him.
"gentlemen."
Yan Senbo lowered his head.
The knock that he expected did not occur, and Fu Yizi's hand suddenly patted his shoulder.
It was like a little episode that passed quickly.
There were so many things going on in the wedding that no one would notice. Only Yan Senbo's smile became more obvious.
“He’s like a brother.”
Fu Yizhi spoke to Fu Anan in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
“All four of them are good big brothers.”
Fu Anan added, her eyes passing over Su Cen biting her handkerchief with tears in her eyes, "... the three of them?"
Fu Yizhi laughed, then drew her attention back, "You should look at me today."
The priest began to recite the long oath.
Those vows of loyalty were not as unforgettable as the difficulties they had gone through.
Fu Yizhi looked at the person in front of him, and before his eyes appeared Fu Anan's first game, pretending to be an NPC, trembling with fear at the zombies; how she was afraid of him in the game, but even more afraid of corpses, and hugged him tremblingly; how she risked her life to block the monster in order to protect him; how distressed she was when she treated his wounds; the feeling of the first kiss due to the interference of pheromones; the surprise of realizing her own emotions for the first time...
It’s like a person has been struggling in a difficult situation for a long time. Just when everyone thinks that you are invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire, and even you think so, another person suddenly appears.
She was in the same predicament as herself. She was afraid, she complained, and she tried desperately to protect herself.
The strong are not omnipotent.
Everyone felt that Fu Anan needed him, but in fact, he only wanted Fu Anan.
"An An."
"Um?"
"Kiss me."
Fu Anan was stunned. She suspected that she had heard it wrong. How could her brother Fu say such inappropriate words in such a serious occasion
Who knew that when she looked up, Fu Yizhi was smiling at her.
His smile is prettier than flowers.
I am marrying... no, what a beautiful woman I am marrying!
Fu Anan stood on tiptoe, and Fu Yizhi bent down to cooperate. She kissed Fu Yizhi accurately on the mouth. What else can she do? Of course she has to pamper her big brother.
There were exclamations of "Wow" all around, which excited many people.
As the leader of the CP fans, Zhang Yuanyuan screamed the loudest. She felt so bad that she couldn't afford a camera from the Points Mall, otherwise she would have taken a picture of this beautiful historical moment.
Whatever you think will come true.
Suddenly someone handed her a camera.
"Take it."
Xu Tian still looked speechless, "Take a photo."
He can't speak, but he's a good kisser.
Ever since he blocked her and kissed her for no apparent reason, she couldn't even love handsome men anymore.
But she seemed to want the camera.
Zhang Yuanyuan was conflicted for a long time, but when she thought that her younger sister would only get married once in her life, she snatched the camera.
After the robbery, he left a vicious message, "I will not forgive you even if you use the camera!"
After saying that, she ran away, leaving Xu Tian alone to be laughed at by the other brothers.
Su Cen: "Haha, Miss Xiaoyuan did a great job!"
Yan Senbo: "It's okay, keep going."
Zhang Xincheng: “…Shame on you.”
I originally wanted to code 3,000
Overestimate yourself.
Shame on you!!
(End of this chapter)