Feng Mengmeng was well protected. From the underground to the VIP elevator, he was sent directly to the lounge.
And only two brothers Long Yutian and Long Yifeng were left standing at the entrance of the banquet hall to entertain the guests and the media.
It wasn't until six in the evening, when thousands of people were finally seated, that the wedding officially began!
The wedding march echoed melodiously in the banquet hall. In the middle of the stage, there was a wedding cake worth millions. On the floor lamp next to it, vines woven with gold threads were wrapped around it.
Luxurious and beautiful.
Under the opening remarks of the master of ceremonies, and amidst the cheers and applause of all the guests, Long Yutian appeared at the main entrance of the wedding banquet hall with Feng Mengmeng on his wrist.
Six flower girls stood on the four sides, holding roses in their hands, leading them through the flower-shaped arch built by nine perfume lilies, and walked to the center of the stage.
The man was dressed in a white slim handmade suit, which perfectly set off his noble and elegant temperament. His peerless and impeccable facial features, under the shining of the gorgeous crystal lamp, his eyebrows and eyes sparkled with brilliance and elegance.
And the woman who has been snuggling by his side is wearing a black velvet cheongsam, which is hand-made by five embroiderers with gold silk embroidery of Phoenix Yufei. The silk hangs lazily by the ear, looking charming and playful.
The impression Feng Mengmeng gave everyone was still that little secretary who always got into trouble and followed Long Yutian dully and cutely; or two months ago, wearing sneakers and jeans, under the spotlight, mustering up the courage to confront Long Yutian. A little girl with the expression of Long Yutian.
But he didn't expect to see this woman again after two months.
From her body, I saw a warm and graceful temperament, as if there was a natural brilliance and demeanor, permeating from her body, which was impossible to ignore.
Tsk tsk—close to the vermilion, the red is the most reasonable saying!
(ps: Feng Mengmeng: I am the pig! Your Excellency is eating!)
Etiquette handed the microphone to Long Yutian, and the applause of the audience rang out at the same time. After the applause fell, he slightly opened his thin lips and glanced at the guests: "Welcome everyone to join me and My wife—Feng Mengmeng's wedding, I believe that under your witness, we will grow old together, know each other, and never leave."
After a pause, Long Yutian turned his face sideways, looked at Feng Mengmeng affectionately and piously, and then bent down, kneeling on one knee in the middle of the stage.
In her hand, she held a carefully customized diamond ring in front of her.
"I am responsible for building the world for you, and you are responsible for accompanying me to enjoy the world! Feng Mengmeng, marry me!"
In fact, the wedding ceremony had a newly prepared confession script specially prepared by the master of ceremonies for them, but Long Yutian never thought of using gorgeous and exaggerated words to express his love for her at this sacred and pious moment and cherish.
What he wants to give her is not eternal life, not life and death. What he can and must do is to make everyone around her happy, that's enough!
Long Yutian knelt there, his affectionate but domineering promise contained everything Feng Mengmeng expected.
She lowered her head, looking at the reflection of her own face in Long Yutian's dark green eyes, which was clear and peaceful, and the corners of her lips couldn't help evoking a warm smile.