The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 217 Mr. Lu, stand still

The man has a gentle face, and Bai Ze's fingers linger on the keys.

His eyes were half-closed, and he couldn't see what kind of emotion it was.

But because of his arrival, Yi Yasi calmed down all of a sudden, followed the melody of his wandering, and gradually regained his feeling.

then.

Lan Shan, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress, walked across the red carpet, and her slim figure attracted the attention of countless people.

And Yan Jing beside Yi Yasi closed his eyes, and the notes came out from his fingertips.

Yi Yasi hadn't seen Yan Jing appear at the table of relatives and friends before, so Yi Yasi thought he would not come back.

After all, seeing someone you like with your own eyes and marrying someone else is not a very pleasant thing.

Moreover.

The relationship between them is not the kind of relationship where the two don't know each other.

As far as Yan Jing is concerned, everything he does is well-planned.

The only thing that didn't work out.

Maybe it was because Gu Lanshan refused to stay by his side.

This world is truly amazing.

There are always some things and some people, no matter how hard you try, how you force or plan, they will never be yours.

Even when it's by your side.

But it was also different from her being around that person.

Just the walking dead.

No one can feel better, but I don't know who is in more pain.

It's not as good as it is now.

They were created in heaven.

They are of one mind.

only he...

It's the only way to see it forever.

There was no trace of sadness on the man's face.

Even the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

But Yi Yasi, who was closest to him, did not know why, but felt an emotion called "heartbreaking" from him.

Yi Yasi looked at Yanjing and was distracted for a while.

"Concentrate."

Yan Jing suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and looked at the couple on the stage.

Yi Yasi quickly looked away.

The notes were flying at her fingertips, and she followed Yan Jing's gaze to the stage.

Lan Shan has already walked to Lu Suiran's side, holding her father's arm, holding a delicate and beautiful bouquet.

half a step away.

Four eyes facing each other.

Obviously the two of them didn't say anything, but their eyes seemed to contain thousands of words.

Feixue fell quietly outside the door.

There was thunderous applause in the church.

The strong atmosphere makes people forget about the cold weather.

Gu Yuan's face flushed a little, the sudden opportunity made him walk the red carpet with Lanshan all the way, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Until Lu Suiran stretched out his hand towards Lanshan.

That cold and proud man was tall and straight at the moment, but his eyes were softer than ever before.

Gu Yuan handed Lanshan's hand over to Lu Suiran's, "You...be well."

At a time like this, being a father should have a lot to say.

Unprepared, Gu Yuan spent a long time typing on the red carpet.

In the end, there was only one sentence.

Lu Suiran swept away his usual arrogance, nodded slightly, his eyes were calm, "don't worry, father-in-law."

It's only six words.

The moment Lu Suiran took Lanshan away.

Gu Yuan couldn't help turning his head away, raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes.

There are too many words.

It's too late to say now.

Decline is no longer needed.

Gu Yuan only needs to bless them like other relatives and friends.

The priest kissed the cross, stood before them, and asked with a smile:
"Mr. Lu Suiran, are you willing to accept Miss Gu Lanshan as your wife?"

Lu Suiran's eyes were firm: "I am willing."

The pastor continued to ask: "You should take care of your wife with tenderness and patience, love her, live with her alone, do your duty as a husband to the end of your life, never have affection for other people, and keep chaste towards her, Are you willing to make such a promise in front of everyone?"

Lu Suiran looked at Lanshan with gentle eyes, "I am willing."

"I, Lu Suiran, are willing to accept Gu Lanshan as my wife and live with her. No matter what the environment is, I am willing to raise him, cherish her, comfort her, protect her, and stay with me forever, forever."

There was a layer of water in the eyes of the peach blossoms that were fading and glowing, soft and delicate.

The priest turned to ask her: "Miss Gu Lanshan, would you like to be Mr. Lu Suiran's wife?"

"I am willing."

God knows how many times Gu Lanshan repeated these three words in his heart.

Gu Lanshan, who received her marriage certificate early and became Mrs. Lu, didn't want a wedding where everyone would know that Mr. Lu had his own name.

She just didn't dare.

Afraid of asking for too much.

Instead, you will lose what you already have.

And now.

Her Mr. Lu.

Everything that never falls is given to her.

Pastor: "You are willing to marry him at the right age, be gentle and dignified, come to tame this man, love him, help him, and live with him alone. Respect his family and your own family, try your best to be filial, and do your best Are you willing to make such a promise in front of everyone that you will be a wife for life and remain chaste to her?"

Lan Shan listened very seriously, "I am willing."

"I am willing to marry him, accept Lu Suiran as my husband, and live with him. Trust him, respect him, love him forever, never leave him, and stay with him in life and death."

Priest: "Next, let the bride and groom exchange rings."

A pair of Fuwa were like flower girls, and they presented rings together.

Jiang Ningwan stepped forward to take the bouquet, and quickly stepped aside.

Lu Suiran took the diamond ring, took Lanshan's hand, and put the ring on Lanshan's ring finger slowly and gracefully, "Mrs. Lu, please advise me for the rest of my life."

until today.

Lu Suiran only found out.

At that time, when Gu Lanshan said to him, "Please advise me for the rest of my life", what kind of emotion did she have.

How much courage it took.

When Lan Shan took the ring from the ring pillow, her hands trembled a little.

Lu Suiran bent his elbow slightly, put his hand on hers, and watched the pair of rings slide slowly from his fingertips to his knuckles.

"Mr. Lu, stand still."

Lan Shan raised her eyes to look at him, the water was floating and shimmering, "I want to kiss you."

With the pastor's words "Now, the groom can kiss your bride" fell together.

Lanshan's arms climbed onto the man's shoulders, tiptoeing slightly, and kissed his lips.

A hot and direct kiss.

The young people in the field suddenly cheered.

The older ones also applauded.

This is the alluring Gu Lanshan.

Lu Suiran hugged her, quickly regained his sovereignty, and continued the deep kiss.

this day.

Gu Lanshan became Lu Suiran's wife, and everyone in the city knew it.

Relatives and friends of both parties can testify.

He is here to make a lifelong promise.

It's not that he believes in any lord or god, it's just because of his wakefulness.

Since then, the name has been justified, and no one dares to question it.

This kiss lasted for a long time.

Lu Suiran was still unaffected by so many people paying attention to him.

It was Lan Shan who was almost out of breath and patted him before stopping the action.

When it ends.

The bride's face is like peach blossoms, and her lips are like pearls.

Many of you here have never understood why Lu Suiran made such a fuss over such a woman.

Immediately also understood.

Such a beautiful woman, when she is soft, she is charming, and when she is quiet, the water is beautiful and the mountains are bright.

It's okay if you haven't encountered it.

If you really entangled with her once, wouldn't everyone in the world be vulgar?

How can it be appreciated?
"It's great to be married..."

Jiang Ningwan hugged the bouquet, staring with envy.

When he continued to step back, he almost twisted his foot.

Mo Siyuan quickly stepped forward to help, "Can you memorize the marriage testimony?"

The tone is clearly disbelieving.

Just now she felt that Mo Siyuan was actually pretty good, Jiang Ningwan, who was about to say "thank you", swallowed the word of thanks in an instant, and immediately pulled her hand back:
"Whether I can recite it or not, what does it matter to you?"

And the marriage certificate is also simple, okay?

She didn't know that Shanshan's words were so long, and it seemed really difficult to memorize them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ningwan suddenly felt a headache.

I didn't pay attention when I walked to the side.

Immediately, his feet hurt and he took a deep breath.

"Twisted your foot?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the couple, and Yan Bai, who was standing closest, noticed something was wrong, so he quickly turned around to look.

"No twist, it's just..."

The shoes Jiang Ningwan wears only have a 3cm heel, so she doesn't have the nerve to say her feet hurt.

"Stand still."

Mo Siyuan suddenly squatted down at this moment and raised her right foot.

Yan Bai silently acted as if he hadn't seen anything.

He turned his head to look at the original place.

The man's hand was much hotter than hers, Jiang Ningwan almost cried out, "What are you doing?"

This is in a church.

Although all eyes are now on Lu Suiran and Lanshan.

The positions of their best man and bridesmaids are not very conspicuous.

But this posture is really not ordinary eye-catching.

"If you want to attract more people to see, you can call."

Without looking up, Mo Siyuan reached out and took off Jiang Ningwan's shoes.

It's just a little way.

For a delicate and expensive person, the heel has been worn out, red and swollen, and looks really pitiful.

"I knew you liked to see me lose face, but I don't."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ningwan was even more upset.

Mo Siyuan laughed angrily at her: "Don't you know that the shoes will grind your feet when you first wear them? When you run all over the field, you don't feel any pain?"

Jiang Ningwan said weakly: "Then why don't they hurt?"

Don't look at whether you are comparable to others.

Mo Siyuan said in a low voice, "You're so stupid."

The words say so.

There was no impatience on his face.

Supporting her little feet with one hand, she took out a band-aid from her suit pocket with the other, and gently stuck it on Jiang Ningwan's worn heel.

Then, slowly put the shoes back on for her.

Even the left foot was like this, almost didn't make Jiang Ningwan feel any pain, and it was over.

Mo Siyuan stood up, and Jiang Ningwan, who had benefited from her height in an instant, had no momentum at all.

"alright."

Jiang Ningwan pinched the bow at her waist and said vaguely: "...you are the best."

Mo Siyuan evoked a faint smile, "What did you say? It was too noisy, I couldn't hear you clearly."

Jiang Ningwan's eyes widened, "My surname is Mo, why are you so annoying?"

Mo Siyuan: "What did you say?"

Jiang Ningwan: "...can you keep my gratitude to you for three seconds, can you?"

(End of this chapter)