Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1145, 1162 wife, just fit! 1

Just listened to: "The bride and groom are here", everyone's sights were swept over, and a couple of newlyweds had entered everyone's sights.

Granny Xu did not wear a wedding dress, but an elegant and dignified cheongsam.

She likes cheongsam very much. This cheongsam also sets off her temperament. Uncle Leng is wearing a suit. The tie is the same fabric as Granny Xu's shirt. The colors and colors complement the cheongsam of Granny Xu. They look very affectionate. Yoshiju.

The two walked from the end of the red carpet to the oath table of the wedding. Granny Xu's eyes were moist at some point.

When they walked to the oath stand, tears rolled out.

On this day, waiting from the Mood for Love to the age when the charm is still present is not easy and full of sadness, but at this moment, she feels that those thousands of waits seem to set off the beauty of this moment, and she feels that it is especially worthwhile.

In the priest's opening remarks, her eyes were completely red and blurred.

In my ear, I seem to hear the voice of the priest:

"Ms. Xu Ling, would you like to marry Mr. Leng Xu as a legal couple? Whether it is health or illness, poverty or wealth, you are always willing to be in love with him, and will never leave you forever?"

Xu Ling choked in her throat and paused for a long time, so that when everyone almost thought she would not say anything, she said three words with difficulty: "I do."

Those three words contained years of suffering and obsession, only she knew best in her heart.

On her side, Leng Xu seemed to understand the reason for her delay in answering.

He has been deeply aware of her attachment to him during the past few months of getting along with each other.

He didn't know how he could make a woman so persistent that he would rather not marry than marry someone other than him?

Perhaps this is God's compensation for his coldness.

He lost a wife and gave him a woman who is worthy of hand in hand.

He held her palms, which were no longer tender and white, with his big palms as powerful as pine. When the pastor asked him if he would marry her, his voice did not hesitate.

"I do."

Tong Lu nestled on Leng Yejin's shoulders, smiling as if she were married to herself. Seeing her in such a good mood, Leng Yejin's mouth also showed an impenetrable smile.

At first, he did not approve of his mother and uncle being together, but now that his mother’s face is full of happiness, he thinks maybe his wife is right, and her mother can marry the person she is obsessed with. For her, This may be her best attribution.

Sitting on the left side of the red carpet, Leng Yerong looked at Xu Ying sitting next to Xu Yin and his wife from a distance, but his sight was blocked by a head before he could reach anyone.

Leng Yerong was a little annoyed, and glanced at Xu Yin, in exchange for Xu Yin's vicious stare.

Xu Yin didn't give Leng Yerong any chance to approach his sister when he was picking up relatives. At this moment, he was also not allowed.

Leng Yerong clenched his fist and couldn't see anything. In the next instant, he stood up suddenly, standing there, standing there, standing there, standing tall and standing, looking particularly outstanding, so elegant and charming, Xu Ying raised her head, and inadvertently swept him tall and tall. Body.

She just saw the bruises on his face, and she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Her brother is too much, how can he start so hard?

There was a heavy hum in the ear, which was from Xu Yin.

(End of this chapter)