Chief, Love for you is wrong

After the priest raised his hand and asked the audience to be quiet, Qin Jing repeated what he had just said. When Qin Jing saw that Wen Jili seemed a little wandering and had no intention to answer, he gently shook his arm and whispered, "Mr. Wen, the priest asked you, why not answer?"

Zheng Ningyu and LAN Xiaoxiao standing next to each other are also worried. The wedding process is about to be completed. Why do they both have problems at this time?

Zheng Ningyu stood at Wen Jili's side. Seeing Qin Jing's anxiety, he couldn't help whispering, "Jili, the priest asked you, why don't you answer? Are you so happy that you're stupid? I'd like to. You just need to say I'm willing. Ask quickly."

In view of the long pause of Wen Jili, in order to be pious and sincere, the priest faced Wen Jili again in a good temper and read out the solemn oath in front of him for the third time.

[Wen Jili, do you want this woman to become your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and remain faithful to her forever until the end of life, regardless of disease, health, or any other reason?]

People in the audience were already talking loudly. Everyone pointed to the newcomers in front of the altar and whispered.

Wen Jili slowly clenched his hand hanging on his side and urged him to make an aggressive noise. Qin Jing looked at him with shining eyes and hopeful eyes, and his lips tilted slightly. When he said it, I would like to say it like the sound of nature.

Wen Jili closed his eyes heavily, didn't look at his Qin Jing, took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, indifferent and alienated, looked at the priest, and his thin lips started slowly.

I don't want to

Bang

The whole church was completely blown up because of the colder and colder reluctance to hear Jili.

Qin Jing, whose smile was still on the corner of her mouth, didn't want to hear Wen Jili's cold voice. Her hands suddenly cooled and her legs staggered back. If LAN Xiaoxiao hadn't held her behind her, she might have fallen to the ground.

His hands trembled uncontrollably. Qin Jing looked at Wen Jili. Ben's beautiful face faded instantly, and her clear eyes were terrified. She shook her lips and muttered incredulously, "what did you just say ~ ~"

Wen Jili slowly breathed out and turned away from Qin Jing. Zheng Ningyu behind him obviously didn't expect this stubble. He pulled Wen Jili's cuff with exquisite cufflinks. "Jili, are you stupid? You're so nervous that you said one more word? I'm willing, not I don't want!"

The people in the audience had exploded the scene, and everyone talked. Some even stood up. Qin Jing ignored these. She looked at the man who was indifferent and raised his head and didn't look at her. His body was as tall and slender as ever, and his side face was as handsome as ever.

She slowly closed her eyes, clenched her fist, collected all the bad emotions that were about to gush back, took a deep breath, leaned her body strength on LAN Xiaoxiao, raised her head, stubbornly and persistently smiled at the priest, "father, please forgive our new couple's ignorance and hesitation. Just now can my husband be too nervous and wrong. Please face him again and repeat the marriage oath."

After that, Wen Jili, who had never looked at Qin Jing, suddenly looked at her with pain, guilt, and even blame. She shouldn't have asked the priest to take the oath again.

The people sitting in the audience seemed to be infected by Qin Jing's stubborn stubbornness. The people who spoke one after another shut up. Some people who stood up also sat back quietly, waiting for the priest to read the oath to the groom again and listen to the groom's different answer again.