Dear Mr. Shi

With the sound of "哢嚓", the front door of the magnificent banquet hall opened. The beautiful bride in a snow-white and beautiful wedding dress, holding his father's hand, walked towards the host’s stage, at the end of the red carpet, that was dressed in a snow-white suit. The handsome groom left.

Against the backdrop of the beautiful flowers, Han Wen finally handed Han Qianqian's hand to Shi Anno's hand. Shi Anno clenched Han Xiqian's hand tightly, looking affectionate, as if he had promised the next life.

Moderator: "Mr. Shi Annuo, would you like Miss Han Qianqian to become your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Regardless of illness or health, or any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and treat her forever Be loyal to the end of life?"

Shi Annuo smiled and looked at Han Qianqian affectionately: "I am willing!"

The host looked at Han Qianqian again: "Ms. Han Qianqian, are you willing to marry Mr. Shi Annuo as your wife? From this moment on, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or illness, you will be loyal to him, support him, help him, and comfort him. He, stay with him for life and forever?"

Shi Annuo kept smiling and looking at Han Qianqian affectionately, waiting for the answer from Han Qianqian standing opposite.

But Han Qianqian lowered her eyes and remained silent for half a minute.

There was also a slight commotion in the crowd below. Shi Annuo's heart was raised, looking at Shi Han Qianqian, and questioning her with his eyes.

The host also coughed and reminded: "Miss Han Qianqian?"

Han Qianqian seemed to be thinking about something, she suddenly figured it out at this moment, then she smiled, raised her head and looked at Shi Annuo softly, then looked at everyone at the wedding, smiling and opening her lips: "I wish..."

Before the word "Yi" was spoken, an exclamation suddenly sounded: "No, Anno, you can't marry her."

An awkward voice sounded from the gate, and everyone subconsciously looked over there and saw a beautiful woman who rushed in with a disheveled face, "Anno, you can't marry her. I'm pregnant. You can't talk to her." marry."

These words made all the guests speechless, and the whole banquet hall was silent for a moment, and then it was bombarded fiercely.

Everywhere, whispers!

Shi Guozheng, who had been standing in the corner, looked at Shi Annuo in panic, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, a cruel smile on his lips, and the good show was finally about to begin. .

And Song Qinghuan, thinking of seeing the news before, my God, An Nuo wouldn't really cause trouble, right?

Immediately afterwards, she knelt down in front of Han Qianqian with a plop, "Miss Han, Anno and I really love each other, please don't break us up."

Song Qinghuan was shocked, and someone suddenly ran to the wedding scene to disrupt the wedding of Anuo and Han Qianqian.

Was it the fault of Shi Anno? Someone still calculated deliberately.

Actually still pregnant.

She looked at Han Qianqian, whose face was as pale as snow, with her fists clenched severely at the moment.

When I looked at Anno again, I was shocked, his eyes were so grim that he was about to tear the woman who ran in alive: "What are you talking about?"

Thinking of the news headlines he had seen before, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. Song Qinghuan had a strange hunch that after it was over, today's wedding would definitely not be held.

Han Qianqian trembled all over, and the bouquet in her hand didn't know when she fell to the ground. She stood still in place. She still laughed forcefully, repeating two words in a soft voice, as if she was afraid of being alarmed." Pregnant? In love?"