Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Bai Xiunian held Lu Xinglan's hand in white gloves. "I'm sure I'm confident of becoming a model husband in China."

"That's good."

Feng Ying retired and returned to his seat at the banquet.

Bai Xiunian clenched Lu Xinglan's hand and faced the priest on the stage with him.

Facing the oath, the two voices answered without hesitation.

"I will."

"I will."

The reason why the stereotyped love oath moves people is not in its content, but in the persistent and firm affection of the swearing in person.

The priest closed the Bible and said with a gentle smile, "now the bridegroom can kiss your beautiful bride."

Pa Pa Pa——

The applause from the audience was deafening.

Only, in a crowd full of blessed voices, there are occasionally one or two discordant comments.

"What beautiful bride? I heard that Lu Xinglan has been disfigured. Her face is very ugly now. I have to close my eyes later, or I will have a nightmare at night. I only pity Bai Shao. I don't know how to live in the future when I marry such a woman."

"That is, don't marry such an ugly man with the money of a famous family. I don't know what he thinks."

“……”

Even if these voices were small, they still spread to Bai Xiunian's ears.

He lifted his veil slightly, and a pair of smiling black eyes were extremely gloomy in an instant.

"Nothing." Lu Xinglan said faintly, "you continue."

Under hundreds of eyes, Bai Xiunian slowly lifted his veil.

When Lu Xinglan put on delicate light makeup and his extraordinarily bright appearance entered the public's sight, almost the whole audience stared incredulously.

Even Bai Xiunian was slightly stunned, then he smiled with the corners of his lips, lowered his head, and wiped her full lips with his thin lips.

"Wife, is this your surprise for me?"

Lu Xinglan smiled, just like the beginning of spring flowers, the beauty of which cannot be measured.

The women who talked before the stage turned red, as if they had been slapped.

Bai Xiunian's lips fell down and kissed her gently.

"Xinglan, you are beautiful."

Lu Xinglan didn't have stage fright either. He put his arm around his neck and began to respond to this loving and affectionate kiss.

At this moment, the audience applauded.

Feng Ying's eyes and tail are filled with water, and Zhen Yujie is also sobbing.

After the wedding ceremony, they moved to the hotel hall and began the wedding banquet.

Bai Xiunian came down to propose a toast with Lu Xinglan, who had changed his dress. Feng Ying was pregnant and couldn't drink. He drank a cup of tea.

As for the Chi banquet, he poured two full cups and handed one of them to Bai Xiunian. Surprisingly, he didn't sing against him again.

"I wish you a happy wedding and an early birth."

"Thanks." Bai Xiunian drank it all at once.

With the passage of time, the guests left one after another, leaving only Fengying table.

"Well, it's late."

Feng Ying stopped several men from making a crazy toast. "Lao Bai has to go to his bridal chamber tonight. Do you really want to get him drunk?"

"My sister-in-law still loves me." Bai Xiunian sighed.

Feng Ying turned his eyes. "I love Xinglan. I don't want her wedding night to be spent with a drunkard."

"Let's go too." Zhen Yujie stood up. "Next, we'll wait for the wedding wine of YingYing and Chi banquet."

"Take out the gift money twice a month..." a miser said painfully. "Zhen Zhen, let's do it quickly, so that we can get the gift money back as soon as possible and make some money."