Chapter 143 (On the occasion of the wedding)

In order to meet Chu Zeyan's requirements, she agreed to everything. Is this a stopgap measure or can she only be Chu Zeyan's in her life?

Chi Yechen, how long are you going to be in a coma? There is no fate in your life. I'm sorry...

Time is always so unforgiving. Today is the wedding. Thinking of the previous phone call that made her escape from marriage, she felt it was a fantasy. Can she escape from this marriage?

"Miss, the car has arrived. You'd better go to the auditorium quickly. Don't let the groom wait for a long time!" The makeup lady looked at her with a happy face, and her face was full of envy. So is this wedding jealous of so many people?

However, it's not what she wants. He forced a smile and nodded: "Well, I know."

The decoration on her head and this set of wedding dresses made her feel extremely heavy. A noisy noise outside attracted her attention. When she walked to the door, she saw Xi Mu and Youyou wearing beautiful dresses, and Luo Ling was just wearing casual clothes as usual. The three children shouted to come in.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

"What's the matter?" People outside saw Shangguan Ziyuan coming out and heard the child's name for her, so they had to let them in.

"Mommy, mommy, you are so beautiful!" Shangguan Qianyou looked at Shangguan Ziyuan in a wedding dress with amazement.

Looking at her daughter's smile, she was not in such a bad mood. Shangguan Luo Ling still didn't say anything. She looked at Shangguan Luo Ling for a long time, and Luo Ling pretended not to see it and turned her head.

Shangguan Ziyuan's heart sank, but she said to Shangguan Qianyou and Shangguan Ximu, "Well, if you are hungry, let the sister over there take you out to eat first, okay?"

Shangguan Ximu glanced at Shangguan Luo Ling, and then had an idea and took Shangguan Qianyou's hand, "Okay, Youyou, let's go to eat. I'm hungry."

"No, I want to stay with Mommy." Shangguan Qianyou shook off Shangguan Ximu's hand, held Shangguan Ziyuan's hand clingily, and didn't want to leave.

Shangguan Ximu was in a dilemma. Seeing that Luo Ling still didn't move, he quietly said something in Shangguan Qianyou's ear, and then Shangguan Qianyou was overjoyed, "Really?"

Shangguan Ximu nodded, and then happily took the initiative to grab the corner of Shangguan Ximu's clothes: "Then let's go." He ran to the door and turned around, "Mommy, I'll go out to eat first."

Shangguan Ziyuan nodded gently and smiled.

After the two children left, Shangguan Luo Ling raised her head. At this time, she could see clearly that her son's eyes were full of crystal.

In a distressed heart, he walked to Shangguan Luo Ling with a dragging wedding dress all over the floor. He squatted down and hugged his son sadly: "What's wrong?"

Shangguan Luo Ling looked at her aggrievedly and choked, "Don't you want to marry Chu Zeyan?"

Shangguan Ziyuan was shocked. She noticed that her son's name was Chu Zeyan, not Uncle Yan. Does he know anything? It's impossible. Xi Mu and Youyou don't know. How could he...

Pretend not to understand and said, "Why do you ask? I'm very happy to marry Uncle Yan!"

"You are lying!" Shangguan Luo Ling pushed her away and squatted down without much strength to stabilize her strength, not to mention that she feels tired everywhere now. Such a little strength is enough to push her down.

Shangguan Ziyuan suddenly collapsed on the ground. Shangguan Luo Ling's heart raised her throat and quickly rushed to catch her, full of worries. When he was sure that Shangguan Ziyuan was fine, he lowered his head and put his hands in front of him uneasily, like a child who did something wrong.

"Xiao Ling is going too much!" Seeing her son's worry and self-reproach, she complained.

This sentence really worked. At least Shangguan Luoling looked up at her and then smiled.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I..."

"I know everything. Although I don't know what Xiaoling knows, my mother knows Xiaoling's heart." He sighed softly and didn't even notice himself. Touching my son's head.

Shangguan Luo Ling hesitated and blurted out: "Can't you marry your father... Chi Yechen?"

Shangguan Ziyuan was stunned. Is this what he thought? He smiled and said, "Xiao Ling means that you want me to marry your own father? So, you prefer Chi Yechen, don't you?"

"I... I didn't admit that he was my own father. I... I won't like the person who hurt you!" He stubbornly raised his little head and tried his best to hide something.

"Okay, don't be stubborn. It's time to go to the auditorium! Let's go and go with your mother!" He stood up and took his son's hand and was about to leave, but he found that his son stood firmly in place and was suspected of pulling her with a little strength.

She doesn't know whether she should be sad or happy. Is this her son's last stay for his father? Can she tell her son that she and Chi Yechen are completely out of date?

After this wedding, no one can separate her from Chu Zeyan. This is the purpose of Chu Zeyan.

She knew that her son didn't want to go and didn't want her to marry someone else, but there was nothing she could do.

When she arrived at the auditorium, someone asked Luo Ling to play. This was Chu Zeyan's intention. She did not refuse, but showed her son a reassuring look.

At the beginning of the wedding, Shangguan Ziyuan became more and more uneasy.

The wedding began, and Chu Zeyan didn't know when he came to her.

"Ziyuan, don't you want to marry me?" Chu Zeyan's handsome face gradually dilated in his pupils. He squeezed his shoulder and became stronger.

Shangguan Ziyuan smiledqianibly, "How can it be?" I was still panicked, and there was an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

"Ziyuan, I want to give you the best wedding in the world. You are mine and will always be." Chu Zeyan hugged Shangguan Ziyuan and his voice became smaller and smaller. There is a trace of haze on his face.

Shangguan Ziyuan did not answer.

"Are the newcomers ready?" The priest came over with a smile on his face.

Chu Zeyan looked down at Shangguan Ziyuan and smiled, "It's okay, priest."

The priest nodded and walked to the ceremonial table. "Welcome, guests. Now the wedding begins."

The priest opened the Bible and said, "Swear."

Chu Zeyan pulled up her right hand in front of Shangguan Ziyuan and said, "In the name of God, I solemnly swear that I will accept you as my wife. From today on, whether it is misfortune, wealth, poverty, disease or health, I will love you and cherish you until death separates us."

Put down your hand. Blessings and exchange wedding rings.

The priest asked the Lord for the blessing of the ring: "Lord, the ring will represent the constraints of their vows."

Chu Zeyan put the ring on the ring finger of Shangguan Ziyuan's left hand and said sweetly, "I'll give you this ring, a symbol of love, and give you everything I have in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit."

The priest took up the right hand of Chu Zeyan and Shangguan Ziyuan and said, "Is there anyone else who disagrees with this wedding? If not, I will announce..."

"I don't agree." Before the priest finished his words, he was interrupted. Someone kicked open the door of the auditorium and shouted, "I don't agree with Ziyuan marrying this man."

His messy hair and traces of abuse on his face. He smiled and was still as beautiful as a hundred flowers.

A large group of security guards surrounded him and wanted to take him away, but he was faster.

"Ziyuan, come with me." Although you don't like me, I can't watch you marry someone you don't love.

Ziyuan, I think I may be a fool. I know that others don't love me, but I also want to watch you happy.

Just like a long time ago, Ziyuan, I love you.