Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 878 You Are So Cute, I Really Want To Kiss You

At this time, the wedding march slowly played, Sikong Fengjue took Helian Chuyan's hand, and they stepped onto the red carpet together.

Helian Chuyan suddenly came back to his senses: "Sikong Fengjue..."

"What, nervous?"

Sikong Fengjue smiled lowly: "I am more nervous than you."

"My hands are sweating."

He looked down at the hands that the two shook hands.

Helian Chuyan couldn't laugh or cry.

Obviously she was nervous, her palms were sweating...

"Sikong Fengjue, I'm serious, do you really want to marry me?"

She pursed her lips.

Sikong Fengjue narrowed his eyes: "What gave you such an illusion that I won't marry you?"

Helian Chuyan stared at him seriously: "Sikong Fengjue, I want to tell you about my past."

Just as she was about to speak, Sikong Fengjue put his hand against her lips——

Low magnetic and domineering voice: "I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to know. I only know that your future belongs to me."

He curled his lips evilly, not at all like a man in his 40s.

Helian Chuyan was stunned: "But..."

She still wanted to say something, but her mouth was blocked——

Cheers came from the crowd, and the atmosphere exploded for a while.

Looking at this scene, Ning Zhiqian felt her eyes moist for some reason.

She wiped her eyes, feeling happy for her mother and Sikong Fengjue, but also feeling sad for the hardships these two have had over the years.

A wealthy family has never had the word "easy". If you want to get something, you have to give something...

Although they don't have the ease of ordinary couples, they have deeper feelings and experiences.

Suddenly, a few tissues were held in one hand and handed to her. Although Lu Yanshen was sitting in a wheelchair, his aura remained undiminished.

"Look down."

He ordered domineeringly but gently, Ning Zhiqian lowered her head obediently, Lu Yanshen reached out and wiped the tears off her face.

"Why are you crying—"

He chuckled a few times: "Shouldn't you be happy at this time?"

"I want to cry." Ning Zhiqian sobbed, "I want you to take care of it."

"I don't care who cares?"

Lu Yan squinted deeply: "Be good, don't cry,"

Ning Zhiqian snorted, didn't care, and directly wiped his tears and snot on him: "Let you tell me, I made you dirty!"

Lu Yan's face was full of pampering, he moved close to her ear, and smiled softly: "What should I do, you are so cute, I like you so much..."

Over there, Sikong Fengjue let go of Helian Chuyan, his eyes were affectionate: "Yan'er, all I want is you, no matter what you have experienced before, I don't care - 20 years, if you let me Wait, I'm going to go crazy!"

"You just have the heart to make me an old man and marry you again?"

Speaking of this, Sikong Fengjue looked a little aggrieved.

"Look, I'm so old now..."

Helian Chuyan looked at the man in front of him. Although he was as handsome and dazzling as ever, it was 20 years after all. If you look carefully, you will find a few strands of white hair on his temples...

Those strands of white hair hurt Helian Chuyan's eyes.

They are no longer young, eroded by the years, their life is only a few decades, and they have missed 20 years...

Helian Chuyan was a little moved: "Sikong Fengjue, I'm sorry..."

Sikong Fengjue smiled lightly: "I'm really sorry, I lack a wife, do you want to be one?"

Helian Chuyan was amused by him, she laughed a few times, and then asked cautiously: "Sikong Fengjue, I..."

"Shh-"

Sikongfeng held her back with his hands: "Don't say anything, the wedding will start soon—"

(End of this chapter)