Many people present immediately began to say blessings, and those reporters who still wanted to get to the bottom of the matter finally backed down...
"Dear guests, relatives and friends, the time has come to witness the miracle. Let us welcome the newlyweds Xiahou Qiyang and Li Jiao onto the red carpet with warm applause..."
The master of ceremonies wisely diverted everyone's attention to the wedding. After hearing these words, all the guests spontaneously made way for Xiahou Qiyang and Li Jiao...
The wedding march played appropriately, and Li Jiao was plunged into a swamp of happiness...
Xiahou Qiyang was like a zombie, standing there, his whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making people feel like they should not approach strangers...
The emcee kept using his tongue that could turn the dead into living beings to arouse the anger at the scene, gradually leading the wedding to a climax...
The most exciting moment finally arrived, and Li Jiao's palms began to sweat slightly...
She pursed her lips, stood up straight with high tension, thinking that as long as this moment passed, everything would be settled...
The master of ceremonies looked at Xiahou Qiyang and her with a smile, and nodded slightly...
"Groom, please step forward and put your right hand on your chest. Now please listen to my question clearly. Mr. Xiahou Qiyang, are you willing to marry Miss Li Jiao and respect her, love her and protect her forever?"
, will you spend a lifetime with her hand in hand?"
Everyone's nerves were tense, and Li Jiao was even more nervous. Standing behind him, looking at his strong body, her face turned slightly red, and her hands stirred uneasily...
Xiahou Qiyang stood there blankly, looking blankly at Mo Zixiao who looked expectantly above the high hall, and then looked at Xia Houqing who looked solemn next to Mo Zixiao, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely...
It turns out that in their eyes, it doesn't matter who he marries. What matters is that the other person will not embarrass the Xiahou family...
Seeing Xiahou Qiyang not replying for a long time, Li Jiao felt unhappy and secretly stabbed him in the back...
Xiahou Qiyang coughed twice and pretended to be serious about arranging his clothes...
"I……"
Everyone craned their necks, waiting for him to say yes...
"I don't want to!~~~!!!"
Outside the lobby, a sound as loud as a bell suddenly came, drawing everyone's attention...