Xiao Liu touched him nervously: "What should I do?"
"Follow me!" Leng Yan closed his eyes hard, punched his forehead hard, took Xiao Liu's arm and left quickly.
The taxi driver hadn't left yet because he was answering a phone call. He forcefully opened the door and sat in with Xiao Liu. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
His Nuannuan is getting married today, and the groom... is not him!
No!
His heart screamed in despair.
He does not allow Nuannuan to become his sister-in-law, she is his wife, his favorite woman!
"Nuan Nuan." Leng Ye looked at Nuan Nuan, whose mind was wandering outside, and uneasily pulled down her wedding dress.
Nuan Nuan came back to his senses and looked at Leng Ye with some embarrassment.
She was distracted all the time and didn't know what the next procedure was.
The pastor shrugged and continued to read what he had just said.
Wen Wen's English is very good, the pastor's enunciation is very clear, and she heard the pastor's words clearly.
He was asking her if she was willing to marry Leng Ye and take care of him forever?
are you willing?
She bit her lower lip, looked down at the beautiful pearls inlaid on her white wedding dress, smiled bitterly, and when she raised her head, the pain had been covered up by her, and her beautiful face was full of happiness.
"I..."
The voice was so clear and crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate, but it only uttered one word. "Do" was severely stuck before it broke through the throat.
A voice interrupted everything. The familiar sound made her feel that the winter air was full of pain, and the clear sky was covered by terrifying dark clouds that looked like devils.
"Nuan Nuan!"
The standard Chinese shocked the eardrums of everyone present. It was so unbridled and domineering. It was natural for him to call such an intimate name.
She didn't look back, her fingers held Leng Ye's tightly together, tightening, and then tightening, but she still couldn't help but tremble.
"Nuan Nuan, let's continue."
Leng Ye was hit with a stick on the head, and his lips instantly turned pale. The voice was so familiar that he didn't dare to look back, let alone let go of her hand. His lips moved slightly and he spoke with difficulty.
"Okay." Wen Nuan smiled softly, never looking at the man who called her name. She smiled and wanted to answer the priest's question again. The sound of striding quickly on the red carpet hit her hard.
My eardrums were swollen, my warm heart suddenly twitched, my throat was blocked by cotton wool, and it was difficult to speak.
Leng Yan!
She closed her eyes, tears flowing back to the bottom of her heart, slowly spreading to every cell in her body.
What are you going to do at this time?
Congratulations on my marriage to Leng Ye?
Or maybe the fate between you and Ji Wei has really come to an end, and you want to be a shameless villain again, and be a modern Chen Shimei again?
Inhaling hard and then inhaling again, she opened her eyes and looked at the pastor: "I..."
"No!" It was that voice again, but compared to the gentleness just now, it was mixed with a bit of cruelty and a bit of absolute determination.
Everyone present was stunned. Especially the guests who knew some Chinese, they were suddenly shocked. They looked at the groom and the bride, and then at the man who suddenly broke in. The scene became slightly chaotic.
Some sharp-eyed people recognized who it was and even exclaimed in their hearts.
Is this going to be a drama between two brothers competing for a woman?
Robbery is not uncommon, but it is extremely rare for two brothers to fall in love with a woman and then fight over her at the wedding.
Wen Nuan finally looked back and looked coldly at Leng Yan, who was striding towards her. A sneer slowly appeared on her lips. She turned back and continued to hold Leng Ye's hand tightly, but her fingertips were already cold to the core.
"Nuan Nuan." Leng Ye sighed softly, trying to transfer some warmth to her with his palms. But like her, his fingertips were very cold.
In fact, from the moment Leng Yan's voice sounded, he already felt that he had little chance of winning.
In the past few days, Leng Yan had to call Nuan Nuan almost every day. Although Leng Yan did not say specifically what he meant by looking for Nuan Nuan, it already made him extremely panicked.
He was afraid that Leng Yan already knew something, so he called Nuan Nuan just to get her back.
Therefore, he did not dare to hesitate any longer. He hoped that through the wedding, he could retain the warmth and make it impossible for him and Leng Yan forever.
"I'm fine." Wen Nuan smiled slightly, shook his hand harder, and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, whether he comes or not, it won't affect us."
"Yeah?"
Leng Yan's voice was already close to her ears, and her other hand that was not tightly grasped by Leng Ye was already tightly grasped.
The church was filled with sighs and noisy voices. Leng Ye's face was as pale as paper, and his warm eyes were full of anger.
Leng Ye tried to calm himself. He raised his eyes, looked at Leng Yan, and smiled softly: "Yan, thank you for coming to my wedding with your sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law?" Leng Yan frowned, with a cold and hard curve at the corner of his lips.
He pinched his palm hard and looked away from Leng Ye. The tenderness in his eyes when he looked at Wen Nuan could make water flow: "Nuan Nuan, come back with me."
"Go back with you?"
Wen Nuan seemed to have heard a big joke. She pulled out her hand with all her strength. When she glanced at Xiao Liu next to Leng Yan, her voice became even colder: "Second Young Master, how can I be called my brother-in-law?"
So affectionate? Please call me sister-in-law."
"Nuan Nuan!"
Leng Yan's brows knitted tightly, and he inhaled hard to calm his breathing: "Nuan Nuan, let's leave first, and I'll tell you everything, okay? Nuan Nuan, you have to believe it.
,I only love you……"
"Shut up! Second Young Master, Joe has made it very clear, I am your sister-in-law, please respect me!"
Wen Nuan stopped his words coldly, and the waves of humiliation seemed to drown her, and the pain rushed towards her with no end.
hehe!
She wanted to laugh so much.
When she cried and asked him to make his choice again, he shook his head no at her.
She finally got married again, but he chased her all the way back, saying that he only loved her.
Is the world crazy? Or is there something wrong with her ears? Otherwise, how could such a funny joke happen?
Leng Ye's eyes were full of uneasiness. He looked at Leng Yan and said solemnly: "If you are here to bless us, both Nuannuan and I welcome you. If not, please leave!"