Big brother, let's spell a marriage

Tang Mengyao's tone was not heavy, light as ethereal, but Jiang Meilan was angry and changed her face.

"Tang Mengyao, look at you now. Do you really think you can win me?" Jiang Meilan took advantage of all the people to meet her. She was going to lift her hat and let everyone see her ugly face.

One hand clasped her wrist tightly.

Tang Mengyao never knew that Yan fennel had such a man. The gentle eyes of gentlemen become sharp. Hold Jiang Meilan's hand tightly and push her.

"You'd better watch your bridegroom, or how desolate it will be without the bridegroom's wedding?"

Jiang Meilan was furious. "Which onion are you? Why do you care about my business?"

"Me?" Yan Hui hugged Tang Mengyao's shoulder, "a person who can protect him."

Jiang Meilan's face turned pale. Staring at Tang Mengyao, he sneered: "Tang Mengyao, your flattering Kung Fu really opened my eyes. You have a terminal disease and can even hook up with people. I don't know what happened to these men. One or two blind people drilled into you. Did you really give them ecstasy? "

Tang Mengyao smiled gently, "that can only prove that I have my personal charm. Unlike some people, they try their best to take off dry cleaning, and no one may see it."

"Tang Mengyao, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't say you. Should Miss Jiang take the initiative to take a seat according to the number?" Pull the swallow fennel and walk aside.

Tang Mengyao is worried that the groom hasn't entered the hall yet. Where has he gone?

Jiang Meilan wanted to catch up. The manager ran over and informed her.

"It's time. Will the ceremony begin now?"

Jiang Meilan nervously swept around. Han Junli hasn't come yet. Angry, he quickly picked up the phone and called.

But it still didn't work. I couldn't help feeling a little anxious. Is he really not coming? Does he really care about the life and death of that woman?

Just when all the people began to stir and disagree, the door was pushed open. Han Junli's tall figure appeared in front of everyone.

With great momentum, stride into. Leng Jun's face, with a seriousness that people ignore.

Jiang Meilan's face jumped with joy when she saw him. He pulled up his skirt and rushed over. tread.

"Junli, you're here at last."

Han Junli gently opened her and lifted her mouth slightly. With an inaudible irony, "no, how can you achieve your wish?"

"Come on, where are the people?"

Han Junli's voice was much lower, so that the people around him couldn't hear it.

Although Jiang Meilan felt uncomfortable, she smiled and replied, "as long as we finish the ceremony, I'll tell you."

Regardless of Han Junli's wishes, he held him tightly. Stick your plump body to him tightly.

"No?" Han Junli is about to leave. Jiang Meilan felt that she couldn't afford to lose the man, so she quickly grabbed her“ I said I said. But even if you know now, you don't want to get someone right away. If you don't marry me, I'll get rid of her. Trust me, don't challenge my patience. I've loved you for so many years and just want to marry you. "

"As long as you promise to marry me, I promise, she can be saved. If you don't promise... Hum, even if I fight to death, I will let your favorite be buried with me. "

The two whispered in their ears. In other people's eyes, they were wearing each other's ears and temples, which immediately attracted a burst of admiration and admiration.

Tang Mengyao looked at it and it was sour. Yan fennel turned her body, "what are you looking at? Is she as beautiful as you? "

"She is not as beautiful as me, but the men around her are good." I haven't seen him for many days. He seems to have lost a lot of weight. Seeing him well, she was inexplicably relieved.

Yan fennel sighed“ Do you want to rob it? I'll help you. "

Tang Mengyao smiled, "OK."

Yan fennel rolled up her cuffs and planned to grab it. In my ears, I thought of ironic music.

Wedding March.

The wedding began. Even if Han Junli didn't wear the bridegroom's dress, his handsome figure was still full of charm. Even the fresh green silk on his face is particularly sexy.

The bride snuggled up in his arms, the little bird snuggled up, especially Concord.

Tang Mengyao couldn't help eating. The beautiful picture made her envy and envy. The resentful eyes, looking at Han Junli, seemed to accuse him and didn't give her all this beauty.

At first, how embarrassed they were when they got married. It seems luxurious, but there is no warmth. In this way, the picture of two people walking into the auditorium hand in hand has always been what she yearns for most.

Envious eyes, with pain, let Han Junli see. His body was slightly stiff, his face was cold, and his heart hurt.

Especially the crystal tears in her eyes made him lose consciousness. He couldn't help but go on.

A pair of guilty and distressed eyes looked at Tang Mengyao directly, as if telling his helplessness.

Jiang Meilan pulled him and walked forward quickly. The provocation and pride in his eyes moved to Tang Mengyao. Any irony and ridicule may not be as exciting as this moment.

She didn't believe it. They married in front of Tang Mengyao, who was able to keep calm.

She doesn't believe it either. She can be strong enough to wait until the person who can save her comes back.

She will watch her die bit by bit. Let her bitch see clearly that her favorite person finally married herself.

The priest stood in the most holy place and looked at the new couple.

The bridegroom was silent, but the bride smiled like flowers. The priest is a little depressed. Is this really going to get married?

However, I took the oath conscientiously.

Bride, are you willing to marry the groom as your wife, become one with him, love him, comfort him, respect him and protect him, just as you love yourself. Whether he is ill or healthy, rich or poor, remain loyal to him until he leaves the world?

Just as the priest finished, Jiang Meilan couldn't wait to answer.

"I will."

It was the groom's turn. After the same oath was finished, Han Junli didn't respond.

Jiang Meilan was worried and pushed him. At this time, the phone Han Junli had been holding in his hand rang. Han Junli ignored others and directly picked it up.

Then he hung up without saying a word. Looking at the beautiful and moving woman next to her, her heart was like a snake and scorpion, and a cold smile arose from the corners of her mouth.

"I don't want to!"

Turning around, he came to Tang Mengyao, took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed her gently.

"Yao Yao, let's go home." What a simple sentence, but Tang Mengyao has heard the most moving sweet words in the world.

The original heartache suddenly disappeared, and the eyes were filled with tears of joy. Looking at the man who made her heart rise and fall, she nodded, "well, let's go home."