"Marshal, congratulations, we have finally waited for this day." Meng Jian handed the bouquet to his marshal, full of joy.

This two-year pursuit finally came to an end today.

The Madam and the Marshal are having their wedding.

Although, Uncle Wang still hated to disagree, and he didn't have a good face towards the marshal, but he finally relaxed.

Fortunately, he was smart enough and kept giving advice to the marshal. He also encouraged the alliance's sentry guides to keep urging the two to get married.

From time to time, some hot posts were made, asking when the two of them would get married, which made everyone think why the two of them were not married yet and should get married, and successfully captured Uncle Wang.

Meng Jian felt that he had the potential to be a couples planner, the kind who would provide one-stop service when they meet and fall in love and go to the wedding hall.

Guaranteed achievement of three in one year, five in two years, and ten in three years!

Long Shengyuan straightened his clothes and took the bouquet composed of white roses and platycodon lavender surrounding a pink rose. His face with cold lines was full of tenderness.

"Well done, I'll give you a promotion and a salary increase tomorrow."

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Meng Jian was excited. He was promoted to lieutenant general last year, and if he was promoted again, hehe, he would be a general.

It's really great.

Sure enough, if you want to climb up, your wife is the biggest password.

"Marshal, you can rest assured that my subordinates will support you and your wife wholeheartedly. If anyone has any objections to you two, I will not let them go. As for those sentries who covet my wife, I will not let them get within three meters of my wife."

Long Shengyuan nodded with satisfaction, "I'm very aware, let's go."

"Marshal, this way to the car." Meng Jian led the way with a smile, his eyes narrowed to a slit.

At the door of Luo's house.

Today's grand occasion seems to have gone back to two years ago, when the place was also packed with people and it was so densely packed that there was no way to get through.

The only difference is that the people here today are either holding banners or holding red roses, and some are wearing very eye-catching headbands.

The above is all about the same content, congratulating the Marshal and Mr. Luo on their happy marriage and a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Seeing the white convertible hover car approaching, everyone cheered.

"Ahhhhhh it's coming."

"The marshal is here."

"Wow, the marshal today is so handsome."

"Oh my god, Mr. Luo is so lucky."

"Quickly, get out of the way and make way for the marshal. Don't waste the auspicious moment."

The hover car stopped steadily at the open door of Luo's house, and Long Shengyuan stepped down from it.

Long Shengyuan took off his dark uniform and put on a white tailored suit with a ruby ​​lapel pin on his tie. He looked simple and neat, but also slim and tall.

His hair was not all combed back, and a little was left on his forehead, which dispelled the original aloofness a bit and made him more handsome and outstanding, just like the so-called Prince Charming in the novel.

Even those who had no wrong thoughts about him and simply admired him could not help but feel their hearts beat faster.

It's so handsome.

Behind him, the majestic Silver Wolf raised his head high, his eyes were like a torch, and his whole body was filled with a sense of domineering.

Long Shengyuan looked at the red carpeted road in front of him and walked up.

Luo Qing was sitting on the sofa, holding the white cat in her arms, stroking it gently, folding her legs together, looking lazy.

He heard the movement outside, but he didn't move, holding his chin up and looking a little playful.

Wang Yong had been waiting at the door early, watching the people coming, and wanted to close the door to prevent them from entering, but with so many people there and it was his young master's wedding, he could only endure it.

But I still feel so unhappy. Ge Hang left earlier, and then another pig came. In just a short time, he was kidnapped. It makes me angry just thinking about it.

If it hadn't been for this guy's little tricks, his young master would never have married him so early.

Sure enough, none of these dark sentinels are good.

"Uncle Wang, I'm here to pick up Qingqing." Long Shengyuan said politely, feeling extremely happy. How could he not see that this person was dissatisfied with him, but so what?

He will hold a ceremony with Qingqing soon. After today, Qingqing belongs to his family and no one can break it up.

Wang Yong snorted in a nonchalant manner, and did not move out of the way. He asked with a sullen face: "Who do you represent here today?"

"On behalf of myself." Long Shengyuan replied seriously. He didn't say his name or position. He only talked about himself, and he only represented himself.

The name and identity may change, but he himself will not.

Just like his love for purity, it will never change.

Wang Yong was quite satisfied, but he did not let him go easily: "If one day, you find that he may not be as perfect as you imagined, what will you do?"

This is a problem that many couples will encounter. Before marriage and after marriage, the attitudes are completely different.

There are many reasons for this.

Long Shengyuan didn't expect the other party to ask this question, and said in a clear tone: "No, it doesn't make any difference to me whether it's perfect or imperfect. I only know that the one I want and love is him."

No one is perfect.

So does he.

Wang Yong's expressionless face softened visibly, and he finally got out of the way, but his tone was still as blunt as ever: "You'll pass."

Today, if Long Shengyuan replied that it would be perfect for me in Luo Qing, he might not agree so readily.

People in love are blind.

Even if it is bad, it will be considered good, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

But when the passion of love dissipates, time passes, and the relationship fades, problems that once were not problems will become the most fatal problems.

His young master's life has been unsatisfactory since he was a child, and even his family's favor cannot make up for some of the damage.

Later, his parents died and his grandfather passed away, and someone was plotting against him. How could he rest assured?

Long Shengyuan understood it very well and nodded slightly to Wang Yong before walking in.

Luo Qing stared at the person getting closer and closer, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Qingqing." Long Shengyuan also smiled and stretched out his hand, "Let's go, everyone is waiting for us."

"Okay." Luo Qing reached out and held it.

The white cat nestled on Luo Qing jumped up to the big silver wolf that was looking at it eagerly, rolled over, and then climbed on top of it, squatting down proudly, with a noble and cool look on its face.

The two people appeared outside, and ear-piercing screams rushed towards them.

"Ah ah ah ah Mr. Luo is so beautiful today."

"Master Luo ah ah."

"If I take it back, Master Luo is so lucky. This means that the marshal is obviously blessed. How can Master Luo be so good-looking?"

"Little prince, little prince, do you still need a flower girl?"

"Young master Luo, you are so beautiful."

Luo Qing wore the same color and style suit as Long Shengyuan, the only difference was that he wore a pink shirt and a red brooch on his chest.

In the past, her hair style was very Guaiguai style, but now it has been combed up a bit, so that her delicate facial features are exposed to everyone's sight without any cover-up.

His beauty, which was already very strong, was even more impactful at this moment, making it impossible to stop him.

Long Shengyuan didn't dare to stop, so he pulled the person onto the hovercar and sped away.

He was really worried that these guys would rush up and take advantage of his family's Qingqing.

When we arrived at the venue, there was turmoil again.

Today, both of them are too handsome and too aggressive to not attract attention.

Standing in front of Ma Xuanmin, who was the officiant, the bright and warm sun shone down, and the two of them seemed to be glowing.

"Today, I am honored to witness the marriage of the two of you." Ma Xuanmin said with a smile, looked at Long Shengyuan, and asked seriously: "Long Shengyuan, are you willing to work hand in hand with the people around you for the rest of your life and never give up?

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"I do." Long Shengyuan didn't hesitate at all. The only person around him in this life would be him, and he only wanted it to be him.

With a smile on his face, Ma Xuanmin turned to Luo Qing: "Luo Qing, are you willing to go to the future with the people around you?"

"I do." Luo Qing smiled.

"Then, I announce that you two can exchange rings." As soon as Ma Xuanmin finished speaking, Meng Jian, who had been waiting early, immediately came up with a tray covered with red brocade and two exquisite and elegant rings on it.

Long Shengyuan picked up the smaller one, took Luo Qing's hand, and put it on his finger with a very steady movement.

Luo Qing also picked up another one and put it into Long Shengyuan's hand.

Two hands with matching rings were clasped together. In the sun, the silver rings were shining with dazzling light.

'Host, host, you are back.' Tuanzi happily jumped onto Luo Qing who appeared in the system space, 'The plot of the previous world has been revealed, do you want to watch it?'
To be continued...