Chapter 675

Xu Yichen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are already married to me. The wedding is just a formality. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have done it at all. It's very troublesome."

He Wanmo glared at him: "Why are you so perfunctory? Do you think I'm tired of seeing it? You don't even care about the wedding. You also say that the wedding is just a formality, which is too much."

Xu Yichen said softly: "Okay, let me be duplicity, okay? I'll carry you into the car, if you don't go to the wedding venue, even the priest will be waiting anxiously."

He Wanmo nodded, wrapped her arms around Xu Yichen's neck, and did not forget to peck the groom's lips lightly.

No more loneliness.

Only love, laughter and fun
Could this be love that I feel.

So strong, so deep and so real.

If I lost you would I ever heal.

Could this be love that I feel
Could this be love that I feel
Could this be love that I feel
In Xu Yichen's personally selected romantic and warm wedding songs like vows, He Wanmo walked slowly towards Xu Yichen holding He Zhengran's hand.

The sea breeze blew slightly, and countless eyes focused on her, but she didn't seem to notice, her eyes were only staring at Xu Yichen without blinking, her eyes were full of him, and there was a sweet smile on her lips.

"Yichen, you are a good man. Our precious daughter follows you. I will never worry that she will suffer, Xiao Mo...don't bully Yichen in the future, let alone play petty temper." He Zhengran said in a low voice, once again nagging.

He Wanmo was slightly taken aback, unable to laugh or cry, unexpectedly his father had completely turned his back on him. In his heart, he seemed to have already recognized Xu Yichen's way of getting along with her, and he was not worried at all that she would be wronged, but worried about his own daughter , Bullying his good son-in-law, his good son-in-law dared not speak out.

"Dad... don't worry, if you bully him, he won't leave." She whispered into He Zhengran's ear, her eyes were still looking at Xu Yichen who hadn't left, her eyes were full of smiles.

He Zhengran left and the priest walked up to the stage. Xu Yichen's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He was used to seeing big scenes but he couldn't be calm and composed, so he held He Wanmo's hand tightly.

(End of this chapter)

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