The young lady finally spoke a human word. The priest almost burst into tears with gratitude. He quickly cleared his throat and solemnly read out the oath again: "Mr. Zhao, are you willing to marry Miss Qin according to the teachings of the Bible?" Live with her, be one with her in the presence of God, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her as you love yourself. Be faithful to her in sickness and in health, rich or poor, until you leave this world? "
"I do, of course I do, baby, in this life, I just want to marry you and live with you." Zhao Yi looked at Qin Ran who was twitching at the corners of his mouth affectionately and confessed.
"You only need to say these three words, I am willing. You don't have to say so much nonsense, okay?" The wedding ceremony without rehearsal was a mess. Qin Ran rolled his eyes at him.
"Baby, what I said is not nonsense. What I said means my sincerity in wanting to marry you. How can you dislike me? It's really sad." Zhao Yi said innocently with a slumped face.
This time it was the priest's turn to turn livid. After all, today was the day they were getting married, so he didn't show any respect in front of God. He had never seen such an uncooperative couple, and he was so depressed that he couldn't help it. I want to look up to the sky and scream.