I couldn't help but think about the bad things, what should I do if everything was designed by Mrs. Feng and Li Ye in order to deceive her into agreeing to get married...
Uneasy.
Feng Liye suddenly waved his hand and asked the servant to stop.
Sikong Lingge was stunned and came to his senses. He found them standing at the door, facing the Feng couple and Fang Yiren.
"Dad, mom, I have something to say to Yiren, and I'll bother you first." Feng Liye said, handing Sikong Lingge's hand to Mrs. Feng.
Unexpectedly, Feng Liye would suddenly say this, and Mrs. Feng was stunned.
The next second, he quickly reacted and held Sikong Lingge.
Sikong Lingge knew what Feng Liye would do next, so he resisted his disgust for Mrs. Feng and asked her to hold her hand.
"Time is tight, don't delay too long."
Feng Liye nodded.
Mrs. Feng glanced at her son deeply, held Sikong Lingge, and turned around and left.
The guests had already sat in the seat and were looking forward to the start of this grand wedding.
The media reporter nervously adjusted the equipment for the last time and was ready for LIVE reports.
Sikong Lingge grabbed the hem of his long dress and stood in the corridor, looking at the lively scene, suddenly became a little timid—
Do you really want to use this wedding to follow Feng Li Ye to exchange the news about the antidote and Fang?
While I was stunned, Feng Liye, the end of your corridor slowly walked towards you.
Fang Yiren followed behind him, his eyes were red, his emotions seemed very excited, and his shoulders were trembling slightly.
What did Feng Liye say to him?
In doubt, Feng Liye had already arrived in front of him.
"Leave--"
Sikong Lingge opened his mouth and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Feng Liye's first step.
"Let's go, the time is up." Feng Liye said, and glanced at Mrs. Feng from the corner of his eyes.
Sikong Lingge suddenly came to his senses and swallowed the words to his mouth.
Sikong Lingge understands the meaning of Feng Liye's glance-
He was telling himself that Mrs. Feng was present, not the time to speak.
After breathing deeply, Sikong Lingge closed his eyes and handed over his hand.
The red carpet extends forward all the way to the scene full of guests.
Feng Liye held Sikong Lingge's hand and moved forward slowly step by step.
"Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-"
The moment they appeared, the scene was shining...
With the attention of everyone, they came to the priest.
Perhaps because of the long night and the dreams are too long, all the cumbersome processes were ordered to be omitted by Mrs. Feng, and the pastor directly began to take the oath.
"Mr. Fengliye, are you willing to marry Miss Guanxinyu as your wife, be one with her before God, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect him, like you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy
, rich or poor, always loyal to her until she leaves the world?"
"I do." Feng Liye had no hesitation at all, his eyes shining brightly.
The pastor nodded and turned to Sikong Lingge, "Miss. Careful, are you willing to marry Mr. Feng Liye as your wife, be one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, just like you love yourself
.Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he is always loyal to him until he leaves the world?"
As soon as the pastor finished speaking, Sikong Lingge had no time to answer, and a commotion suddenly came from behind.