Chapter 150

Their wedding has already begun, and in just a while, she will be his bride, and she will be able to stand beside him openly and take him as her own!
Manjun lifted the hem of her skirt and stood up slowly. Her long hair towered like a cloud, and her face was delicately and charmingly drawn. She walked slowly towards the door, her heart beating like a drum, and when she rested her hand on the door railing, She almost bit her lip...

When he opened the door, he saw Meng Shaoting leaning against the wall, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, but standing outside the door with a bouquet of flowers in his other free hand, with no expression on his face. Without much expression, even a look of indifference at the corners of his eyes, when he saw the door open, he took out the cigarette and pressed it out on one wall, and then threw it in the trash can. Before he glanced at her, he handed the bouquet to her. She, then, reached out to her.

Manjun felt her heart explode. Her slender fingers were trembling slightly. She hugged the bridal bouquet tightly, and then handed him the other hand. He quickly grabbed hers. Feeling happy, she turned to look at him, but he never looked in her direction, but she was not disappointed, but a thin layer of sweat formed on the palm of her hand. Manjun looked down and saw the bright diamond rings on their intertwined fingers. Incomparably, a smile gradually appeared in her eyes, and she boldly grabbed his hand instead.

Meng Shaoting was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to pull away, but Manjun held him even tighter. She lowered her head and walked forward, not looking at his expression. It was the first time that she held his fingers so stubbornly. In the end, he didn't move any more, a small smile appeared on Manjun's lips, her fingers gradually moved up, and she took his arm again, and the two of them stuck together, shoulder to shoulder , go outside.

Walking to the end of the corridor, she saw the stairs, with bouquets of white roses wrapped around the railings, and the long white veil was laid down from here to the auditorium in the distance. Manjun and Meng Shaoting stood still at the stairs, and she took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, he turned to look at Meng Shaoting.

His gaze is far away, but there is no clear direction, and his expression is not as dark as she guessed, and there is even a slight smile on the corner of his lips, as if he is in a good mood look.

"Shao Ting."

Manjun called his name softly, Meng Shaoting turned his face, but there was no wave in his dark eyes, he looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

"If you walk with me from here to that auditorium today, can you promise me that you will treat me as your wife from now on."

Her words were somewhat unexpected to him. Meng Shaoting remained silent for a long time, and after a long silence, he looked at Manjun in front of him and said slowly, "Since I am willing to marry you, I will naturally regard you as my wife."

"You know what I mean." Manjun let go of his hand, she smiled, the innocent and cute girl in her memory had grown up, she would be depressed when she had something on her mind, At this moment, she was wearing a bride's dress, standing beside him slim and graceful, and said to him in such a mature tone, asking him to treat her as his wife.

Meng Shaoting never knew that Shen Manjun, who was clumsy, stupid, and unintentional in his eyes, had become like this. He was not used to listening to her serious speech, because he always thought of her as a simple little girl, even After having suspicion and dislike for her these days, his impression of her has not changed.

"Not just a decoration in name, not just a wife who can be bullied and humiliated at will, not just a pawn, not just a pedal, I want to stand side by side with you, be on the same platform with you, and get what I deserve The respect and love I have earned, if you don't want to give me that, you can turn around now."

Manjun suddenly felt that she was going crazy. This is the man she has loved for many years. As long as she can marry him, she will think that she is the happiest woman in the world. But now, he is willing to marry her, but she In hypocrisy asking for more.

She knew that he had never liked her. Even during the five years in the United States, they slept together every day, like an ordinary couple. She also knew that there was no place for her in his heart, but at this moment, she couldn't help it. Control yourself to say these words.

It doesn't matter if you call her greedy or whimsical, she will always go all out.

Meng Shaoting half leaned on the railing and looked at the woman in front of him. Her makeup was exquisite and rich, and the original color could hardly be seen clearly. Because of excitement or nervousness, her face was flushed heavily, and her hands were by her sides. She clenched it tightly, and she looked at him with bright eyes, but she didn't know it, she almost bit her lip.

"Don't think so much about Manjun. Why do people have so many troubles? It's just that there are too many things on my mind every day. I hate trouble the most, and I am afraid of trouble. It's just a simple matter, a simple transaction, you get what you want If you want, I will make my family happy, Manjun, this is what I can give you, and it is all that I can give you."

He stretched out his hand and caressed her face. There seemed to be a look of pity in his eyes. He turned and walked down, his steps were steady, and his tone was low: "Actually, we shouldn't have come this far. If we like it, I used to really like you and thought about marrying you, but it was only once. I'm going down now, if you want to marry, follow me, if you don't marry, I don't care..."

Manjun just felt as if she had fallen into a boundless lake, those cold lakes invaded from all directions, she had nowhere to hide, no way to go, and he was her only light, but that light, But he was stingy and refused to give her a little bit.

Manjun has no strength in her whole body, her mind is full of his words, she once liked it, she shouldn't have come to this point.

Yes, during those days in the United States, wasn't there a little bit of sincerity in his tenderness and consideration for her?But why did it come to this point?Obviously there is still room for maneuver between her and him, but now, everything is gone.

But, what's wrong with her?When he and Fu Jingzhi were in love with each other, did she interfere and do anything bad?
She didn't do anything, and she was just pushed to their place to make a fuss twice, but she never said anything bad. She is his fiancée, so don't be indifferent when he sees him raising a woman ?
What's more, isn't she doing indifferent enough?He stayed with Fu Jingzhi every day, where did he put her as his fiancee?
But now, he has turned around and is going to marry her. She just wants to fight for a little bit of dignity and her own rights. Could it be that he has touched his bottom line again and made him unhappy?
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His back gradually blurred, and tears seemed to cover her sight. Manjun stood there for a long time, and there were many guests and friends standing downstairs a few meters away. Everyone's eyes were on her. Manjun couldn't hear those words clearly. Whispering, but she clearly knows that the only way out for her is to walk down from here, swallow her tears, show the most charming smile, walk to his side, hold his arm, straighten her chest, and walk gracefully Enter the auditorium and exchange rings with him.

He is always so capable, easily taking the initiative in his own hands, just like just now, it was supposed to be his choice, but now it has become a dilemma for her.

After Meng Shaoting went downstairs for half a minute, Man Jun came down. He turned around and seemed to hold her hand very considerately. Seeing that her eyes were slightly red, he even smiled and said to the gentlemen around him, "Man Jun I can't bear to leave my parents, I'm crying."

Man Jun gave him a slightly annoyed look, and said shyly, "Shao Ting, why am I crying..."

"Don't cry, Manjun, today is your big day, you have to be happy! Parents are not far away, and it will take a while for you to go home?" Mrs. Shen said in a timely manner, and the surrounding people Everyone laughed and echoed. Meng Shaoting hugged Manjun and stepped on the long blanket. The wedding was about to begin. The surrounding gradually became quiet. The fragrance of champagne and roses filled the air, and the lawn was covered with white The roses and pink balloons, the pyramid-shaped champagne glasses are dazzling, shining brightly in the sun, everything is so perfect.

The wedding march sounded, and Manjun took Meng Shaoting's arm and walked towards the front of the auditorium. Under the witness of the Holy Father, she and he were going to be married as husband and wife and swear their lifelong loyalty to each other.

But they all understand that this wedding is just a luxury and warmth for others to see. In his and her hearts, they both know clearly that it is impossible for them to do what the oath says in their whole life.

At least, he won't, he won't give her his loyalty, never, ever.

"Will you marry this woman? Love her and be loyal to her, whether she is poor, sick or disabled, until death. Doyou?"

The pastor's voice was solemn and solemn, and the church was extremely quiet. Everyone's eyes were on the couple. Mrs. Meng clenched her hands nervously, while Meng Shaoyu had a calm expression on his face. His legs were stacked, one hand was resting on his knee, his fingers were clasped lightly, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but if you look carefully, you can see the deep darkness in his eyes, submerged in that Under the indifferent look.

Meng Shaoting bowed his head and remained silent. The ring on his left hand was shining like a star, but his eyes were full of indifference. He originally thought that he had completely let go, so getting married would be an easy task, but now, he found that he had no strength. Say three words I would like to.

Yes, he never said, never said, I would like three words.

When he and Fu Jingzhi held their wedding a few years ago, he was silent from beginning to end, and the atmosphere was more embarrassing than it is now, but he strangely remembered that he didn't know what she looked like at that time, but later In the long and long years, I can clearly remember that she was wearing the most concise wedding dress, with her hands clasped, her back straight, standing there quietly, smiling gracefully and gently from beginning to end.

He was silent when he took the oath, she was not angry, her determination almost surprised him, he was even prepared, Fu Jingzhi made a big fuss at the wedding, and then their marriage fell through, and he was scolded by his father .

But it never occurred to Fu Jingzhi that she didn't show even the slightest bit of unhappiness. In the end, the pastor helplessly skipped his oath, and when she asked her to take the oath, she spoke softly and seriously, and said that sentence, I do.

Then, when exchanging rings, he casually threw her wedding ring in her palm, and she still smiled slightly, she put the wedding ring on herself, and then picked up his one, her expression Gradually becoming extremely solemn, even with a deep piety, he put the ring on his finger.

He immediately pulled his hand away and threw her down in front of everyone, but there were not many guests, and it was he who insisted on giving her a simple and almost ugly wedding.

Because being manipulated like that to marry an unfamiliar woman who is climbing the dragon and the phoenix is ​​nothing to be happy about for any man!
He stubbornly and cruelly gave a woman an unforgettable humiliation and neglect at the most important moment of her life. At that time, how would he know that there would be moments when she tortured him in the future?
He thought of the past between her and him, and now he felt a little sour in his heart. When he walked out of the auditorium without hesitation and left her alone in front of everyone, would she still have that smiling expression on her face?Will she cry, or pass out in agony like those women on TV?
He has no chance to know again, time will not go back, just like when he regrets the most, there is no way to go back to the past.

ps: Happy Lantern Festival everyone!Remember to eat Yuanxiao wow!Thinking of my poor Jingzhi, she wouldn’t eat these things, hug me...

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