Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 26 We Got Married (2)

Song Dezhi looked at the man in a dark suit and stood beside her with a smile. The man really had a good appearance, as if all the essence of the sun and the moon were naturally gathered on him, shining brightly, filled with brilliant golden light, It's impossible to look at.

At the most sacred and solemn moment, Song Dezhi was waiting intently to say, "I am willing!" Xue Zhongyang held his hand, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, causing an uproar in the scene.

Song Dezhi was even more frightened and wanted to back away. Xue Zhongyang held her hand, put the other hand on his chest, and spoke sincerely. His voice was extremely soft and pleasant,
"Mrs. Xue, I don't care how many people you have loved and what you have done. I will not inquire about your past, because what I like is the present you, and what I appreciate is your cuteness and kindness. Let the past be yours." It's over, as long as you love me well in the days after you choose me, that's enough.

Mrs. Xue, are you ready to love me? "

"I..." The sentence "I am willing" seemed unable to express Song Dezhi's emotion at the moment. She looked at Xue Zhongyang, thought for a while, and said sincerely,
"My feelings are like a glass of wine. The first person spilled it, and there was half left. I lifted the glass up, filled it, and left it for the second person. He spilled it again, and I still lifted it up, filled it, and left it. To the third person. The relationship is getting weaker and weaker, but each of them gets me complete, all, a glass of wine."

Only then did Xue Zhongyang smile with satisfaction.

The church was very quiet. The priest held the Bible in his hand, and he didn't know what to do next.Xue Zhongyang stood up, took Song Dezhi's hand, looked at the priest and asked,

"Excuse me, may I kiss the bride?"

The priest suddenly realized, and only then remembered his duty.The priest cleared his throat and was about to say, "The groom can kiss the bride."

Excited, Song Dezhi held Xue Zhongyang's waist, pressed his body down, met those surprised eyes with his big smiling eyes, and gave Xue Zhongyang a princess kiss.

The active, high-profile bride, a neat "ah..." from the guest table shouted, "Bride, mighty!"

"Ha ha……"

The applause continued for a long time, and the hearty smile with blessings completely dispelled the nightmare and sequelae brought to her by Song Dezhi's first wedding.

Song Dezhi pulled Xue Zhongyang up, pursing his lips and smiling sweetly.

On the lawn outside the church, the bridal bouquet was thrown high, and the unmarried women rushed to grab it, and there was a string of laughter like silver bells.

"I got it, haha..."

Li Suwen raised the bouquet in his hand and smiled triumphantly.Seeing Song Dezhi looking at her, Li Suwen raised his bridal bouquet and frowned at her.

"..."

"Next year, I will marry myself too!"

Li Suwen was wearing a bridesmaid dress, holding up the bouquet, jumping up and down happily, like a child.

……

After the oaths were sworn in the church, the guests went to the hotel for the wedding banquet.

Song Dezhi changed into a bright red toast suit, and his red lips were flaming. Beside Xue Zhongyang, he also bloomed the most beautiful moment of his life.

"Eat well, drink well, don't be polite." Xue Zhongyang imitated the local toast words, toasted one by one, and said hello one by one, with a rare good temper.

"The groom is so handsome, I wonder if there are any brothers and sisters?" The aunt who loves to hold the red thread, seeing Xue Zhongyang's handsome appearance, couldn't help but beg for Xue Zhongyang's brothers and sisters.

"My dad and mommy only gave birth to me, but I will have six with him!"

Song Dezhi exclaimed, "Six? You think I'm a pig. Besides, this is the mainland, and the mainland implements family planning. In the case of the two of us, we can only have two at most!"

"You are born, you don't need to worry about other things."

"Haha, the groom has to work hard."

"sure."

Song Dezhi stood beside Xue Zhongyang, feeling like a little bird.

Xue Zhongyang's friends came quite a lot, except for Teng Yunche, who came to his friend's table, Qiao Jingming congratulated, "Zhongyang, congratulations on your wedding, hurry up and make a man, with a little hostage in your hand, you can say anything .”

Song Dezhi beside him blushed, but Xue Zhongyang smiled helplessly, touched the glass with Qiao Jingming, and he drank the white wine in the glass with his head raised.

His grandfather didn't know he was married yet, and he had a "little hostage" in his hand, so he did have more say in negotiations.

"Thank you, it's a hit tonight."

Song Dezhi touched Xue Zhongyang's arm, blushed, and didn't let him talk nonsense. Xue Zhongyang was very happy when he saw his delicate face blushing.

"Hit in one shot? Xue Zhongyang, to put it nicely, you call it self-confidence, to put it in a bad way..."

Song Qi answered, "To put it bluntly, it's called narcissism!"

"Wait, I'll show you if I'm confident or narcissistic!"

"Okay, we brothers are waiting!"

"Ha ha……"

"Drink slowly, I'll go to toast first, and when I'm done, I'll treat you alone." Xue Zhongyang was happy today, drank a lot, and said slightly drunk.

"Of course you have to invite them individually, the red envelopes we give are the most generous."

"Understood! Hurry up and get married, and I will give you a big red envelope when the time comes."

Song Qi frowned, with a frightened expression, "Come on, I'm not willing to give up the whole forest for a small tree."

Xue Zhongyang shook his head, and led Song Dezhi to the next seat to toast.

The face that had been smiling all the time, when he saw the man sitting beside Song's mother, became completely cold at the moment. Seeing this, Xue Zhongyang couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Zhongyang, my family is welcome, drink less, you have drunk a lot." Mother Song said thoughtfully.

"Mom, don't worry, I know it well."

Mother Song glanced at her daughter and sighed, "Zhong Yang, this is your father-in-law. Zhizhi's father."

Standing beside Song Mama was a tall man, about fifty years old, and good-looking, but it was a pity that Song Dezhi inherited more from Song Mama.

"Father, come, my son-in-law toasts you." Xue Zhongyang took the initiative to show his favor.

Song Jinguo looked at Xue Zhongyang with satisfaction, smiled, clinked glasses with his son-in-law, and said as a father, "Zhongyang, Dezhi is a good child, you must love her well in the future."

"I know."

"Who asked him to come?" Song Dezhi endured for a long time, but couldn't help but say it.

"In short, today is your day of great joy, so stop making trouble." Song's mother said worriedly.

"Mom, it's you, right? You clearly know that today is my big day, but you still let him come. Are you deliberately trying to make me feel bad?"

"Song Dezhi!" Song's mother glanced around, worried that things would become serious, and said in a low voice, "He is your father, you are married, how can he not come?"

"It's not anymore! When you divorce, it won't be anymore!"

Song Jinguo interrupted the quarrel between the mother and daughter, and smoothed things over, "I came here to have a glass of wine, and I drank this wine, so I should go."

Song Dezhi's face was gloomy, and his face was turned to one side.When Song Jinguo saw it, he felt sad, but he had no choice but to leave lonely.

"You?!" Mother Song sighed helplessly.

"Humph!"

The unhappiness of the wedding was over.

As night falls, the splendor begins to shine,
Dongdong... In the night sky, fireworks bloomed one after another, illuminating the night sky and the stage. Song Dezhi's heart was like the fireworks, rising into the sky, blooming, stretching, and then slowly falling down.

"If this is a dream, please let me stay drunk." Song Dezhi suddenly remembered a sentence and whispered it out.

"This is not a dream!"

(End of this chapter)