Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 950 The Glory Wedding 7
Papa Ann couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

"Okay...Okay..." He said several good words again and again, and Sheng Yize led An Xiaxia to the stage.

The audience fell silent, looking at the two expectantly.

The pastor looked at the two amiably, and said loudly: "The wedding ceremony officially begins—"

"Groom, would you marry the bride, love her, comfort her, respect her, and protect her as you love yourself. In the days to come, whether he is poor or rich, sick or healthy, always be faithful to her, Love each other until we leave this world..."

Sheng Yize smiled: "I am willing."

"Bridegroom, would you like to marry the bridegroom, love him, comfort him, respect her, protect him as you love yourself. In the days to come, whether he is poor or rich, sick or healthy, always be loyal to her, Love each other until we leave this world..."

An Xiaxia bit her lip, she even got her marriage certificate, but at this moment she was extremely excited.

She subconsciously looked at Sheng Yize. The warm sunlight was shining on his shoulders, bright and brilliant.

The handsome face with smooth lines, black eyebrows, thin lips, all are perfect and outrageous.

So many memories surged up, so many emotions surged, and everything finally turned into a light but firm sentence: "I am willing."

The pastor said loudly: "Now I announce that the bridegroom and the bride are officially married! May God bless you!"

Immediately there was thunderous applause at the scene, which lasted for a long time.

"The bride and groom kiss each other!" someone yelled, and everyone booed together, "Yes, yes, kiss each other."

Sheng Yize smiled lowly, lifted An Xiaxia's snow-white veil, and placed a light kiss on her lips.

An Xiaxia's eyelashes trembled, her face flushed with shame.

A simple kiss.

"I love you." Sheng Yize lowered his voice and whispered into An Xiaxia's ear.

An Xiaxia blushed even more.

"Thank you..." An Xiaxia replied without thinking.

Sheng Yize couldn't help laughing: "Why not 'I love you too'?"

"Hmm..." An Xiaxia was nervous and at a loss, "I, I..."

"Idiot." Sheng Yize smiled happily, "Go and change, and we will toast later."

Changing into a simple dress, she took Sheng Yize's arm to toast.

There were too many guests present, Sheng Yize only paid a symbolic respect to a few tables of relatives and friends.

First is the table of the Sheng family.

Grandma Sheng smiled: "Xiao Xiaxia, come and toast grandma with a cup of tea."

An Xiaxia did as she said, and Grandma Sheng stuffed her with a red envelope, and took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, "This was handed down by the ancestors of the Sheng family, please keep it well!"

"Thank you grandma."

At today's wedding, Sheng Qingyi also came. Since his last stroke, his health has not been as good as before, and now he has long lost the vigor of the past.

He smiled and gave An Xiaxia a red envelope as well.

An Xiaxia blinked, and was about to change her mind when Sheng Yize stopped her.

"Go and offer a toast to Brother An."

An Xiaxia couldn't say anything about the estrangement between their father and son, so he could only smile awkwardly at Sheng Qingyi, and followed Sheng Yize's footsteps.

Sheng Qingyi sighed, his face full of remorse.

Settle down this table.

An Yibei drank the wine calmly: "Congratulations."

Sheng Yize and him looked at each other, and the two men were tit for tat, neither would give way.

(End of this chapter)