"I do." His heavenly voice surrounded the silent church and lingered in Lan Nuoyin's ears.
Lan Nuyin admitted that her heart was deeply moved again.
"I would like to ask the bride, Miss Lan Nuoyin, are you willing to marry Mr. Yi Yanfeng and stay with him for the rest of your life, regardless of illness or pain, rich or poor, stay with him for the rest of your life, hold your son's hand, and grow old together with him?"
"I……"
"Wait a minute!" Before Lan Nuoyin could finish her "yes", a voice preceded her. Everyone in the church except Yi Yanfeng turned around in surprise to look at the figure that appeared at the door of the church.
Who is so bold as to ruin the Yi family's wedding?
A hint of complexity flashed across Lan Nuoyin's expression, and she looked back at Yi Yanfeng. He was still looking at her with a smile.
"Taotao...you..."
Ye Taotao walked up to Lan Nuyin three times and wanted to take Lan Nuyin's hand, but Yi Yanfeng hugged Lan Nuyin without changing her expression and moved away. Ye Taotao couldn't hold it.
.
"Today, she is my bride." Yi Yanfeng looked at Ye Taotao with her cold eyes and said unhurriedly.
"I'm not here to ruin the wedding!" Ye Taotao's expression was obviously not good-looking. Who would feel better when they see their beloved marrying someone else?
"Yi Yanfeng, Taotao is also a member of the seven major families." Lan Nuyin said softly. The implication is that Ye Taotao is qualified to stand in this church.
"I don't like my woman being touched by other people!" Yi Yanfeng said expressionlessly.
Lan Nuyin was speechless and looked at Ye Taotao helplessly.
"She is not your woman yet!"
"Taotao... Just say what you have to say." Lan Nuyin looked at the two people who were at war with each other and said helplessly. "Today is my wedding. I hope to get your blessing... You are my best."
Lan Yan’s confidant.”
"I understand, I have always wanted you to be happy." Ye Taotao said with a complicated expression.
"Um……"
"Yi Yanfeng, it's a bit complicated. But I believe he will treat you well." Ye Taotao glanced at Yi Yanfeng coldly.
"Thanks."
"Thank you." The two said in unison.
The three of them were surprised by the tacit understanding between the two people.
"Please share my share of happiness together! Yin'er, Lan Nuyin! I wish you happiness!"
Lan Nuoyin's nose felt sour. "Thank you."
"Okay! The wedding can go on! I'm sorry to disturb you all!" Ye Taotao glanced at Lan Nuoyin reluctantly and found a seat in the church to sit down.
The pastor cleared his throat... Actually, he wanted to ask, where did he just go?
Oh, by the way! "May I ask the bride, Miss Lan Nuoyin, if you are willing to marry Mr. Yi Yanfeng..."
"I do!" Lan Nuyin said before the pastor could finish speaking. Didn't I just say these words?
The pastor was startled for a moment and looked at the two of them awkwardly. "Okay, now I declare that Mr. Yi Yanfeng and Miss Lan Nuoyin are officially married! Please exchange rings!"
The couple's ring designed by Lan Nuanyin became their wedding rings, firmly binding their lives.
From this life on, we will stay with each other, hold my son's hand, and grow old together with my son.