[69 Book Bar - www.] Teng Yue couldn't answer for a while, and smiled dryly, "This is a good idea, you can consider it!"
Nangong Hancai didn't have time to smile playfully with him. His eyes darkened and he asked seriously, "Where is Xiang Yimo?"
"I didn't put a tracker on her, how would I know!"
"Are you hiding something from me?" Nangong Han was keen anyway and seemed to have noticed something.
"I...I have nothing to hide from you!" Teng Yue felt guilty, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know where he was looking.
Nangong Han continued to call Xiang Yimo, but she didn't answer.
"Stop calling her. She is currently having a wedding with Chu Zhanjin. How can she have time to answer your call?" Teng Yue waved his hand and said casually.
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Han's eyes tightened, sharp as a knife, he stabbed Teng Yue sharply, grabbed his collar, "Speak clearly!"
It was true that misfortune came from the mouth. Teng Yue regretted his mistake so much that he covered his mouth with both hands and remained silent.
"Now that I have settled Chu Zhanjin's matter, I will come to settle the accounts with you!" Nangong Han let go of him, turned around and rushed out of the hospital.
As soon as Nangong Han left, a good wedding would definitely make the chickens and dogs upset.
Teng Yue risked his life and chased after him, "No! You can't go! Be patient for a while, Xiao Momo is just a stuntman, don't be so nervous..."
"One day, Su Zilin is going to marry someone else. I wonder if you are nervous!"
"Bah, bah, bah! Stop talking like a crow!"
Nangong Han jumped into the car and was about to step on the accelerator to leave, but was stopped by Teng Yue.
"Get out of the way!"
"Impulse is the devil. It's easy to lose your mind when you get angry. Calm down first. If you really can't calm down, I can give you a sedative." Teng Yue said earnestly.
"Keep the sedatives to yourself!" The motor suddenly roared loudly, fell back a short distance, turned around suddenly, and drove past Teng Yue.
"It's terrible! The volcano is erupting now!" Teng Yue sent a text message to Xiang Yimo while running to the parking lot.
Melodious singing echoed in the sky above the church, and a solemn and sacred atmosphere condensed in the air. The colorful glass windows were dazzling, and the strong sunlight was projected through the glass, rendering it into beams of colorful beams.
The mobile phone in Xiang Yimo's hand vibrated non-stop. The smile on her gentle cheek gradually disappeared, and the uneasiness was written directly on her face. She lowered her head and saw that it was Nangong Han's call. She was startled, and her whole body suddenly stiffened and she felt
A chill ran down my spine.
"Chu Zhanjin, he has been calling me. He must have noticed something. Can you speed up?" Xiang Yimo lowered his voice as much as possible.
No matter how much he wished that time would stay at this second forever, he did not want to cause trouble to Xiang Yimo. He raised his eyes and looked at the priest, "There is no need to sing this song!"
"This..." the priest looked embarrassed, "there are only three more hymns left to finish."
"I said no, no need!" Chu Zhanjin said firmly.
The priest had no choice but to turn around and ask the choir to stop. He began to recite a long prayer, speaking slowly and slowly.
"Oops!" Xiang Yimo exclaimed when he saw the latest text message from Teng Yue, "Nangong Han knows, he is rushing here now."
It turned out that his sweet dream was shattered so quickly.
Chu Zhanjin interrupted the priest again, "No need for this!"
"Ah?" The priest couldn't hide his surprise. He had presided over weddings for decades and witnessed thousands of couples getting married. This was the first time he saw such anxious couples.
Going directly to the announcement, "Mr. Chu Zhanjin, are you willing to marry this gentle, beautiful, kind and generous person next to you..."
Xiang Yimo got impatient and stepped on Chu Zhanjin directly.
"I do!" He interrupted the priest directly.
"But, I haven't finished asking yet!"
"But I know what you're going to ask."
The priest was unable to refute and turned to Xiang Yimo, "Miss Xiang Rumo, you..."
"I do!" She spoke quickly, as if she was dealing with the situation, "Are we going to exchange rings next? Zi Lin!"
Su Zilin, who was dazed on the side, came to her senses and handed over two rings.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Xiang Yimo urged in a low voice, picking up the man's ring, and in a panic she put it on Chu Zhanjin's right ring finger.
"Did you wear it on the wrong hand?" the priest kindly reminded her.
“That’s almost it!”
The corner of the priest's mouth twitched and he muttered blankly, "Is there anything similar to this?"
Chu Zhanjin picked up a lady's ring and Xiang Yimo's left hand. Suddenly, she pulled her hand back.
"I haven't taken off the wedding ring on top." Because she couldn't see it with pure white gloves, she immediately handed over her right hand, "Just wear it on this hand!"
Chu Zhan and Jin Xingxing's eyes dimmed. This was originally a drama, and how credible was it? The ring finger on the left was connected to the pulse of the heart, but he could no longer touch her heart, so he could only wear the ring on it.
A meaningless right hand.
"Next, the groom can kiss the bride!"
Only these words of the priest satisfied Chu Zhanjin. He stared at Xiang Yimo with his burning eyes and gradually approached her...
The guests were all friends who had business dealings with Chu Zhanjin, and they started to make a fuss.
"After saving so many steps, I can't wait to complete the ceremony. I must be in a hurry to get married!"
"Hurry up and kiss me first! Kiss me..."
…
Xiang Yimo's cheeks were red, and she was not sure what to do. She stared at the hem of her skirt, not daring to raise her head to look at Chu Zhanjin.
"When you act, you have to do the whole thing, right?" He stood quietly in front of Xiang Yimo. The ground seemed to be only a few feet away. His hot breath blew past her ears, and his deep voice floated directly into Xiang Yimo.
Momo's ears.
The fierce and terrifying momentum gradually approached the church. Nangong Han had a furious look on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were protruding. As soon as he walked in, he saw how close the two of them were, and he became furious and roared, "Xiang..."
Teng Yue immediately covered his mouth, "Calm down first..."
"Cold!" Xiang Yimo's eyes widened and he murmured. The moment he turned his head towards the door, the world started to spin——
Chu Zhanjin stopped her waist and leaned sideways. The two hugged each other tightly, their heads touching each other. From the perspective of the guests, it looked like they were kissing passionately.