Loyal Husband, Be Gentle Please

Her voice was very soft, and An Hao could still hear the sincerity in her voice. He could even see the tears that were hidden in the depths of her eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to once again see the Xia Lan who she had grown up with, the Xia Lan who shouted about wanting to be the most beautiful bridesmaid when she married …

An Hao was so sad that he wanted to cry, but he raised his lips and smiled: "Thank you, Lanlan, but I have already thought it through clearly. I hope you can bless me."

Xia Lan stared at her for a long time, then smiled: "Of course, I will bless you."

As she spoke, she swept her eyes across everyone present and continued, "I am also willing to testify for your oath, if it is really useful."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the pair of newbies on stage once again, and smiled as she stood to the side. Only then did the wedding ceremony continue, but the atmosphere was completely different than before.

She clearly liked him that much.

In the last row below the stage, He Xigu, who had watched the entire farce, sneered: "He really is a fool."

Lin Lang, who was sitting beside him, swept his eyes across him, but did not express any objections. He did not have the slightest interest in who the moron was.

His gaze had been fixated on An Hao's body the entire time. To be exact, it was the wedding dress she was wearing, and the upper half of her body was tightly fitting, with a waist covering.

The color under her knees began to gradually change, bit by bit, a sky blue appeared, and at the hem of her skirt, a faint white light swayed, and it dragged along the ground. From afar, she looked like a mermaid swimming in the blue sky and white clouds, beautiful yet sexy.

Lin Lang suddenly remembered that when he was nine years old, he followed his grandfather to Beijing to inspect.

He remembered seeing a little girl in a park in a small district. She had combed her round lotus leaf hair and was staring at the sky with her big bright eyes.

He thought that she had seen something interesting, so he took it very seriously. He stood not too far away and stared at it together, but after looking for a long time, he could not find anything other than white clouds and blue sky.

He could not help but step forward and ask with his head tilted, "What are you looking at?"

Perhaps it was his sudden appearance that frightened the little girl, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled, pointing her index finger towards the distant sky, her eyes curved as she said: "Big brother look, does the sky and clouds look like a pair of inseparable good friends?"

He followed her finger to the sky, his eyes full of doubt.

The smile on the little girl's face deepened, and her sparkling eyes became even brighter: "Look, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, but sometimes the sky will become dark, the clouds will also become black, and if the clouds continue to darken, the sky will become even darker, and then they will cry together …"

Lin Lang looked at her and suddenly felt that he had encountered a retard.

Perhaps because she saw that he did not agree with her words, the little girl frowned, and looked at him stubbornly with her bright eyes: "Don't you feel that this doesn't resemble a pair of good friends? When he's happy, you'll be happy with him. When he wants to cry, you'll cry with him. What a good friend you are. "