The male god proposed again today

Chapter 95

Regarding whether the wedding should be Chinese or Western, Han Yingying and Shen Mosheng each had their own insistence.

Han Yingying believes that it is a woman's dream to walk into the auditorium in a wedding dress surrounded by bridesmaids.

The old-fashioned Shen Mosheng insisted that only after worshiping the world and parents can they really become husband and wife.

Words and promises are more binding when they are witnessed by parents, relatives and friends.

Western-style weddings are romantic, but Chinese-style weddings are more solemn and sacred.

Seeing that the two would not compromise with each other, fearing that the marriage would fail, the parents of both sides made a strong decision:
Wear a wedding dress when meeting the bride, according to the Western style.

Wear Chinese-style wedding dresses when visiting the hall, follow the Chinese style.

The layout of the wedding banquet is half Chinese and half Western, and guests are seated according to their preferences.

Finally, the differences between the two were perfectly resolved.

At first, the guests felt a little nondescript.

At this moment, I feel that such a wedding is unique and very interesting.

"Brother, little sister-in-law, I'm going to pay my respects." Shen Qingyu looked at her heroic brother and charming sister-in-law, and couldn't help but shine her eyes.

What a match made in heaven!
Han Yingying held Shen Mosheng's hand trembling slightly, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Shen Mosheng, I'm nervous."

"I'm nervous too." Shen Mosheng spread his palms frankly.

Only then did Han Yingying realize that his palms were soaked in sweat.

She always thought that Shen Mosheng wouldn't be nervous, but she didn't expect him to be as nervous as herself. The nervousness in her heart disappeared for some reason, and she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Shen Mosheng, you are not nervous about managing a company with tens of thousands of people. Why are you nervous about getting married?"

"First time, no experience."

Han Yingying couldn't help but glared at him: "Do you still want to have a second time?"

"Do not want to."

"It's your acquaintance."

"Yingying, I will only marry you in this life."

"Then what if we find out that we are not suitable for each other in the future and get divorced?" Han Yingying knew that she shouldn't ask such unlucky questions on a big day, but she couldn't help it.

"I won't get a divorce."

"What if I insist on leaving?"

"I won't marry again."

"What if you meet someone you like?"

"will not."

"What if we meet?"

"Not in case."

"Shen Mosheng, talk too much, be careful in the future."

Shen Mosheng chuckled: "No."

Because his heart has long been beyond his control.

While the two were talking, they had already entered the wedding hall.

The parents of both parties were already sitting in the high hall, and their gentle and gratifying eyes fell on the two of them.

The officiant sang energetically:
"One worship to heaven and earth, full of blessings."

It's the 21st century, and we still have to worship, Han Yingying was a little embarrassed, and bowed to the sky and the earth with a blushing face.

"Second obeisance to the high hall, happiness lasts forever."

Han Yingying and Shen Mosheng turned to their parents, knelt on the ground and kowtowed upright, not daring to be slighted.

Han Yingying, who was a little embarrassed at first, suddenly understood why Shen Mosheng insisted on a Chinese wedding.

Not everyone is qualified to be a parent, not every parent truly loves their children, and not every child is born with the love of their parents.

Just like this, it is even more grateful to be cared for by parents, held in the palm of their hand and protected.

But Chinese people are introverted, and they can express boldly and enthusiastically to those they like, but it is difficult to say "I love you" to their parents.

The gratitude that is usually not spoken can be passed on during this prayer.

I am grateful to my parents for giving birth to me and raising me, and I am grateful to my parents for loving me and cherishing me.

(End of this chapter)