What kind of experience is it like to be stunned by words
It was like dying again, losing all five senses. By the time he realized it, Murong Jihua was already standing in the church hall with his groom.
Well, let's end this marriage as soon as we say it.
1191.
Looking up, there are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple colors—the complicated and gorgeous crystal palace lanterns circle around the invisible chandelier of the church, the magic of love;
Looking down, the eyes are dazzled by red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple—recognized, unfamiliar, familiar, and unfamiliar figures are all dressed in formal dresses, sitting side by side around the hall;
Looking around is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple - countless flashes and lenses illuminate Murong Jihua's ignorant face in a burst of crazy shots.
It feels so weird,
Strangely utterly unrealistic.
1192.
Murong Jihua raised his hand and pinched his own cheek—it hurts so much.
He looked down and saw that he had put on a perfect snow-white dress, just like a royal nobleman in the Middle Ages in the west of the earth,
Condensation on the rose on the chest is a blue that is so sticky that it feels suffocating.
When he looked at the blue color, his eyes suddenly became hot.
1193.
"Why are you in a daze, it's your turn."
——Buried deep in my heart, the clear male voice that is so familiar that I can no longer be familiar with it,
like dew,
Sparkling blue rose.
1194.
Murong Jihua turned his head to look, and bumped straight into a gray sea of stars.
His lover, who could be said to be her husband in the future, was like a perfect white statue, and the misty white made his thin, reddish lips a little distorted.
Murong Jihua moved his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Say... what?"
He saw He Junle frowned in displeasure.
1195.
The priest standing between the two of them cleared his throat in embarrassment, and repeated what he said just now: "... Then, Mr. Murong Jihua, what is your attitude?"
?
Murong Jihua suddenly remembered,
Oh yes, I am getting married!
with who
A mysterious voice emerged from the bottom of his heart and whispered in his ear. It was a name that he would never forget at least in this life—
what,
Jun,
happy.
1196.
Realizing that all this is true, the mist in Murong Jihua's eyes disappeared in vain, just like He Junle gave him the stars in his eyes without reservation.
This dull emotion is too strong, just like thin rice paper can't bear too much thick and colorful oil, easily broke the mask he has been wearing in front of him, and Murong Jihua's face suddenly almost went crazy The ground was scorching hot, he stammered and said:
"I me me me???"
1197.
He Junle, who stood aside and watched Murong Jihua in a daze for a long time, was about to be laughed at on this happy day, and he asked, "Otherwise, who am I going to pay homage to?"
The priest repeated again: "Murong Jihua, do you want this man to be your husband and make a marriage contract with him?"
Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, be faithful to him in sickness or health, or for any other reason...
— until the end of life"
1198.
He Junle sighed in his heart, the CEO's brain can be regarded as online...
As it turns out, no.
1199.
"I!"
The tip of Murong Jihua's tongue grazed his lower teeth, and his brain told himself that at this moment he should say loudly with a warm and firm smile in his eyes - I am willing,
And his tongue told him,
No you don't want to.
So Murong Jihua, who was overly nervous, blushed and muttered loudly: "I can do it, no problem, please rest assured that the organization can complete the task!!! Don't say that you can marry once and then for the rest of your life, I really can!!! "
1200.
Time seemed to stand still.
1201.
He Junle's face was not flushed, his heart was not beating, he was not panting, and he even wanted to laugh: "...I know this idiot."
Elizabeth blushed and almost wrote the words "Brother Mu is the best" on her lifeless face: "Brother Mu! The most perfect upholder of the gene! Even the sworn answer is sososo eclectic! Oh I will be your fans forever!"
Su Xiaomo hugged her younger brother and screamed in a low voice for half a decibel, only opened a pair of watery eyes and blushed;
The old dean rubbed his face with a bitter face, thinking that if he had time, he must take the couple to the hospital for a check-up;
Cui Guanshi and Sophia... Forget it, it's probably the feeling that my cabbage was kicked by a pig,
Although Mr. He is much more handsome than a pig.
1202.
The priest was stunned for a moment, but his good professionalism allowed him to quickly adjust his trembling fingertips. He adjusted his glasses and continued:
He Junle, Murong Jihua, I have seen you swear your love to each other, and it is with great joy that I announce to all of you that you are husband and wife... Now, the groom can kiss the bride.
1203.
When everyone watched the couple approach each other at the same time, they all realized a serious problem:
Who is the groom? ?
1204.
Murong Jihua also suddenly realized at this time, why he always felt white when he looked at He Junle just now...
It's not because I have cataracts...
It's because I still have a mesh snow drill veil that drags down to my shoulders on my head...
Commonly known as the high-end white hijab…
1205.
"..."
"..."
Murong Jihua: "??? Why am I a bride?!"
He Junle: "??? Why do you think you are not a bride?!"
Murong Jihua: "Didn't I attack?!"
He Junle: "??? Do you care about this so much?"
Murong Jihua: "It's not a question of whether I care or not, it's related to my man's dignity and my understanding of love!" (Expansion)
He Junle: "I asked you an hour ago if you were going to be a bride. If you were, please blink your eyes. Didn't you blink yourself? What are you doing?"
Murong Jihua: "Blink?? Brother Le, you are a blatant bully! Do you believe it or not? I'll cry for you?"
He Junle: "Obviously a man who is older than me, stop acting like a baby! Can I not follow you?!"
1206.
right.
He Junle suddenly froze for a moment.
Can I not follow him
1207.
"It's so noisy,"
He Junle was so annoyed that he had a headache, so he simply lifted Murong Jihua's skull... No, the white gauze on his head got into it himself,
Then—grabbing the other's bow tie, staggering a slight arc from his face—
Send a light kiss with sweet taste.
It's not strong and lingering enough, but it's enough to block the other's chattering mouth.
1208.
"Happy Newlyweds,"
Murong Jihua saw He Junle's eyebrows and eyes crooked:
"Please give me advice for the rest of my life, my husband."
1209.
From that day on, TV stations around the world were forced to repeat the red books of the two people's marriage for three days and three nights.
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just! arts!
over! Knot!
up!
Ah, the first book in my life, it’s so fulfilling (with my arms crossed)
I really have no experience, no plot, and no writing skills. I am really overjoyed to be liked by so many little angels. All kinds of shortcomings will be gradually improved in the future, eh! !
After thinking about it, it’s still a little watery to put some content in the main text... I will slowly add extra stories... although the time is very uncertain.
For example, the chat records between He Junle and his younger sister mentioned above~ Mr. President always needs to read it!
And the little days after marriage, huh
The most important thing is the other content from He Junle's perspective, because the main text is the main perspective and I didn't include it, so I said... Fanwai is a long process ⑧! No hurry no hurry!
Finally, I love you guys so much! ! !
Everyone in Jinjiang is an angel! ! Archangel! !