After Jun Mohan let go of Feng Sujin, Feng Sujin leaned in his arms, breathing lightly, her face still hot.
She was so thin-skinned that she didn't dare to look at the reactions of the people around her.
Jun Mohan didn't care, this was his wife, he could do this.
Even if it is a live broadcast, even if there are so many people present, it is still the most normal.
This kind of part is normal in ceremonies, but his wife is too thin-skinned and easily shy.
Many people whistled and applauded.
In fact, looking at the good relationship between Mr. Jun and Mrs. Jun, many people sincerely expressed their sincere blessings since they came.
But some people's blessings are blessings, but they feel very unhappy in their hearts.
For example, Lan Beichen, at that moment, he felt the knife cutting his heart.
He had to endure the bleeding.
It turned out that seeing such a scene was so dazzling that it hurt his eyes.
Lu Yunchuan smiled and sighed.
Lu Xiyan deliberately talked to the person next to him to avoid such an embarrassing scene.
Of course, there are other people with different expressions, all different.
Next is the part where the master of ceremonies asks questions and the two people answer.
The master of ceremonies first asked Feng Sujin, "Bride, what do you want to say to the groom?"
Feng Sujin took the microphone and looked at Jun Mohan, suddenly feeling touched. The two of them had been together for such a long time, but she still hadn't spoken out what was in her heart.
Because she thought some words were too disgusting.
But today, she suddenly wanted to say it.
Maybe because of this occasion, maybe because she and Jun Mohan are getting married today.
Feng Sujin's eyes were a little moist when she thought of everything in the past. She turned her head to face Jun Mohan and said: "Actually, what I want to say to him is to say thank you first. I really thank him for loving me and being willing to marry me." I… "
Speaking of this, Feng Sujin burst into tears.
She actually didn't want to cry on this occasion, but she couldn't help it. Sometimes her emotions got up and she couldn't control them no matter what.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin distressedly, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away her tears, "Don't cry, we won't talk anymore."
Feng Sujin shook her head, sniffed, and said with a choked voice: "No, I want to say it. I have a lot to say, let me tell you."
Looking at Feng Sujin's stubborn eyes, Jun Mohan sighed inwardly and said, "Okay, you say it."
The music at the venue had already turned low, and everyone could hear what Feng Sujin said with the microphone.
I don't know why, but many people were infected by Feng Sujin's emotions, and their eyes were a little moist.
This was the first time they heard such an answer, thanking the other party for loving them and thanking the other party for marrying her.
Such words contain many vicissitudes of thoughts.
They all felt that Feng Sujin must be a person with a story.
Of course, according to the rumors and everyone's understanding of Feng Sujin, they all feel that she has indeed gone through a lot.
At this time, some people began to whisper, "Do you know who the best man next to Mr. Jun is?"
"I don't know him very well."
"We are from Beiquan City, so naturally we know each other, that is Young Master Lan from the Lan Family, the most wealthy family in Beiquan City. Now the head of the Lan Family, he was the one Feng Sujin was going to marry, but at the wedding, Lan Beichen suddenly disappeared."
"In other words, Feng Sujin was abandoned before. It was too painful. Everyone was watching. How did she get here?"
Many people find it unbelievable how painful it would be for a woman to experience such a thing!