Reborn: The Godfather Has Fallen For Me

The car stopped at the door of a small church in the suburbs.

The red carpet continued from the wooden door to the place where their car stopped.

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Kuan with some surprise as he brought her here. What was he going to do? Her heart actually beat faster with some nervousness.

After getting off the car, Yan Kuan adjusted his bow tie with his hands, then turned around and took out a white object from the car.

When Shen Xiaoxiao walked in front of him, she saw him spread out the object in his hand, and the white veil floated out of his hand, almost blinding her eyes in the wind.

He put the veil on her personally, covering her head from above, and matched it with her own off-white evening dress, which was surprisingly harmonious. If Shen Xiaoxiao didn't know what Yan Kuan was going to do, then she would be stupid beyond measure.

At this moment, neither she nor he said a word. He looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness, and she looked at him with moved eyes, her eyes full of happiness.

The small door suddenly opened, and the small church was brightly lit. On the altar, there were more than a thousand large candles burning. The candles were divided into eight rows, and each row was separated by flowers. The rich aroma of the purest cigarettes gushed out from the door of the church, like a whirlpool of the sea tide.

This newly gilded small church was extremely narrow, but very luxurious. The large candles on the altar were 15 feet high, and even Shen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"It's beautiful."

"Let's go in."

Shen Xiaoxiao nodded, stepped on the red carpet, and walked towards the main statue opposite.

The priest had been waiting inside for a long time. I don't know how old he is with his white beard. He looked at the two people with kind eyes, watching them walk slowly hand in hand, dragging their long veils.

The white candles gave off a soft light, just like their hearts at this moment, soft and warm.

"Mr. Yan Kuan, are you willing to marry this (beautiful, gentle, virtuous, and smart) girl beside you as your wife, love her, comfort her, respect her, and protect her, just as you love yourself. In the days to come, no matter she is poor or rich, sick or healthy, you will always be loyal to her and love each other until you leave this world?"

The pastor's words made their hearts surge, as if something was about to burst out, and they were inexplicably excited.

"I, Yan Kuan, ask you, Shen Xiaoxiao, to be my wife, my life partner and my only lover. I will cherish our friendship and love you, now, in the future, and forever. I will trust you and respect you. I will laugh and cry with you. I will love you loyally.

Whether the future is good or bad, difficult or comfortable, I will accompany you through it.

No matter what kind of life you are ready to face, I will always be here to guard, just like I extend my hand for you to hold tightly, I will give my life to you, and the person you love will become the person I love. I have not participated in your past life, but I will be with you in your future life. Xiaoxiao, you live, I live, you die, I will follow you in life and death, please marry me and entrust the rest of your life to me, okay?"

The last two words "okay" seemed to speak to Shen Xiaoxiao's heart at once, and tears flowed out at once. She kept nodding, wanting to let him know her willingness and her urgency.

"I am willing, willing, willing to marry you and become your Yan Kuan's wife. No matter where you are, I will be there. No matter you are old, sick, dead, poor or rich, I will be by your side, never leaving you, never leaving you, never leaving you." The pastor looked at the two with a smile. Although they did not declare the oath as he said, he deeply felt their deep affection and their prudence. "Now, you can kiss each other." Yan Kuan gently lifted the veil on Shen Xiaoxiao's head, looked at his little wife with a red face and tears in her eyes, slowly lowered his head, and held the bright red cherry in his mouth. "When did you prepare it?" The two sat on the steps outside the chapel, looking at the small fireworks set off by Yan Kuan himself in front of them, and asked leaning on his shoulder. "It should have been like this a long time ago, but I'm always tied up by these things. Xiaoxiao, when Dabao comes back, I will definitely give you the most grand wedding."

"Silly, this is great. I like weddings like this. I don't want those grand century weddings. I'm tired. I'm going to entertain everyone. Where can I get so comfortable?"

Yan Kuan hugged her tightly. This silly girl is really silly.

"I want the whole world to know that you are the happiest woman, the happiest."

"Well, I am. I'm already the happiest person, really."

They snuggled in the corner of the wild church in the suburbs, which was sprinkled with moonlight and stars, enjoying their own happiness and sweetness...

Xiaobao found that the smile on his father's face had never faded since he came back. Who can tell him what happened? Why does his father seem to be in a good mood?

"Dad, did you pick up the money? Why are you so happy?"

Yan Kuan took a look at this bear child. He was indeed very happy, but he was afraid that this happiness would disappear in less than a minute. Didn't this bear child say that he would not get hurt? Why is his arm hanging, and most importantly, his face is so bruised? Doesn't he know that the most important thing to protect in a fight is your face? If his mother saw it, she would be heartbroken?

"Don't you know that the most important thing to protect in a fight is your face? Look at your face, how did you get beaten like this?"

Xiaobao feels aggrieved. Shouldn't dad care about his seriously injured hand? Why do you care about his face?

"Dad, my hands hurt too."

Yan Kuan glanced at his hand and touched it directly. It was fractured, not broken, but fine.

"Stop pretending to be pitiful. I don't believe that the heavenly soldiers will not use the fastest method to heal you. You must have done it on purpose."

"Dad, it really hurts. The Heavenly Soldier is also injured. It's more serious than me. It would be nice if you can bandage it for me."

"The Heavenly Soldier is injured?"

This surprised Yan Kuan. Where did these two people go? Even the heavenly soldiers are injured?

"Where have you been? How could the heavenly soldiers be injured?"

"under."

"What? Down there? Which one down there? Boy, don't tell me it's the underworld." Yan Kuan's face was already ugly. This kid wouldn't be so bold and really go down there. Where is this naughty kid? The courage to come

Xiaobao glanced at Yan Kuan timidly. His appearance was completely different from the usual little arrogant one. Yan Kuan was so angry that he was trembling. He finally knew how hard it was to raise a child. I was so angry with my child that I used to think his child was sensible and cute, but now he seems to be just a little devil. Does he know what he is doing?

"Stand in the corner for me. Don't move without my consent."

"But Dad, there is another thing I don't know what to do..."