However, Luo Yibei is still with Shi Jinyang.
The two seemed to be chatting happily, with low laughter coming from time to time. While chatting, their eyes drifted outside the wedding venue.
Cheng Anning couldn't see the direction of his gaze, and her ears were filled with his laughter. It was like sharp needles, piercing her eardrums everywhere. It was extremely harsh in Cheng Anning's ears.
With one minute of countdown to the red carpet ceremony, Cheng Anning put his thoughts aside and pushed his wheelchair to one end of the red carpet first.
Fortunately, Luo Yibei finally reacted at this time.
He stopped chatting with Shi Jinyang and walked slowly towards the other end of the red carpet.
Western-style weddings are equipped with altars, which represent the holiness and solemnity of the wedding.
The general process of a wedding is that on the red carpet, the groom first waits for the bride in front of the altar. The bride is escorted to the groom by her elders. The groom holds the bride’s hand and walks together to the priest at the end of the red carpet.
However, the position at Luoyibei station was next to the priest, directly skipping the process of walking the red carpet with Cheng Anning.
When Cheng Anning was pushed onto the red carpet by Su Tian, her face turned a little pale.
She could bear to have him embarrass her when she was in the Su family. However, there were so many celebrities from all walks of life present today, and he did such a thing in front of so many people. This made it difficult for the Su family to do anything in front of outsiders in the future. Lift your head
What made her even more unbearable was that the music played was not wedding music, but a very soothing light music.
The whole ceremony didn't feel like a wedding at all!
Cheng Anning held her hand so tightly that her fingertips were almost embedded in the flesh of her palm.
On both sides of the red carpet were the guest seats. On the seats, thousands of pairs of eyes fell on her. Each of them looked at her with a mixture of shock, confusion, and more of sympathy.
Sympathy was the last look the Su family needed.
With a high-ranking family background and a high-profile identity, why does she need sympathy from ordinary people
Luo Yibei looked in her direction expressionlessly, and it seemed that the place where his eyes were fixed was not her face.
Cheng Anning had an intuition that he was looking behind her.
Even on occasions like the red carpet, his eyes never stayed on her for a second!
Cheng Anning's eyes were completely hurt. At this moment, he even forgot to analyze carefully what he was looking at.
I watched it before the wedding ceremony started, and I watched it after the ceremony started.
Luo Yibei seemed to be waiting for someone. From time to time he would raise his watch to check the time.
On the red carpet, Su Tian sat back in his seat after sending Cheng Anning out.
Cheng Anning pushed the wheelchair and walked step by step in the direction of Luo Yibei. The eyes that fell on her were like thousands of needles pricking her body, which made her nerves numb.
The red carpet ten meters away was not too long, but to Cheng Anning, it seemed as long as a century.
From beginning to end, Luo Yibei never took a step forward or made any move to welcome her.
Finally, the red carpet was finally finished, and then it was time to take the oath.
The person who presided over the wedding of the two was a foreign priest. He did not speak common English, nor the slightly more popular French, nor German, nor Spanish, nor any other language that Cheng Anning understood.
Rather, Provençal.
Local dialect!
For the wedding of two Orientals, find a pastor who says that not many people can understand the language!