Drifting Towards You

Simocheng spoke again: "Please, the bride and groom, exchange rings."

Xiaoxiao and Rong Chen quickly stepped forward and handed Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting a ring respectively.

Mu Beiting first took out a delicate diamond ring from the ring box, and then gently slipped it on Su Xiangwan's ring finger.

Feeling slightly cold, Su Xiangwan couldn't help bend his lips as he looked at another ring on his finger.

After all, he had already given her several rings.

Unexpectedly, the hidden marriage was so long, nothing else, but she deceived a lot of diamond rings.

After the ring was worn firmly, Su Xiangwan also took out a men's diamond ring from Xiaoxiao's hand. The ring is simple in style and has a diamond on it. It looks particularly good when worn on his hand, with a noble temperament.

Su Xiangwan raised his eyes to look at him, and slowly let go of his hand.

I heard that the ring finger is connected to the heart, and she will be locked in his heart from now on.

Mu Beiting stared at her and said in a deep voice, "You are mine."

Su Xiangwan's cheeks reddened for two points, and he whispered, "Isn't it already early?"

"That's different." Mu Beiting said softly.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help asking: "Where is it different?"

Mu Beiting thought about it seriously. It seemed that it was actually no different from before, but it was different to him at this moment.

He thought, maybe this is the importance of the sense of ritual.

Xiang Ling's voice sounded again, with joy and smile: "Next, the bridegroom can kiss his mother."

Mu Beiting wrapped her slender waist with one hand, his dark eyes were deep: "Late night."

Su Xiangwan's eyes were gentle, looking at his lips close to her, and asked him softly, "Are you kissing?"

The corners of his lips hooked, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.

"Good~!!!"

"Great!!!"

There was warm applause and blessings from the guests around.

The white gauze is flying, the green grass is green, and the billowing waves only feel that the sky is full of happiness.

Simocheng's voice sounded again: "I announce that you are officially a husband and wife."

A pair of eyes fell on the embracing two, clapping with blessings and beauty.

Han Che stood not far away, looking at the two people hugging each other, his eyes gentle.

Late...Congratulations, you have found your own happiness.

A sore pain came from his heart, and he lowered his eyes to cover the bitterness in his eyes.

When Mu Beiting came to him to be his best man, he was surprised.

Although when the misunderstanding was resolved, he and Mu Beiting could be regarded as friends, but he still did not expect that he would invite himself to be his best man.

But later, he understood.

Obviously Mu Beiting did it intentionally to find him as his best man.

At first, it shows that he has regarded him as a friend and no longer cares about the past.

Secondly, let him personally marry him late and let him give up.

So thoughtful, but also so cruel.

Han Che looked at the woman with picturesque brows blankly, and bursts of bitterness grew in his heart.

Is it if he wasn't fascinated by hatred at the beginning, if he had taken care of her and cared about her as early as in the contact at that time, maybe the person standing there today may also be him.

It's a pity that his eyes are full of hatred, even if he was obviously moved by her later, he has not been able to do anything for her, instead he has been designing and destroying.

Han Che looked at the happy smile on her face and curled his lips.

The salty sea breeze blows her skirt flying up.

He thought, at least she is happy, even if that person is not him.