The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Fu Tsai took song Jiujiu's hand. He thought it was an important ceremony, which meant that the man was really going to be his man. He nodded to Xiao Shen next to him and led song Jiu to the church step by step.

He can feel song September is very nervous and can only comfort each other as much as possible.

"Don't worry, you are beautiful today, more beautiful than others."

Song Jiujiu's nervous face flushed and nodded slightly, following the man behind him.

This road is so long, it seems that there will never be an end. She holds this person's hand tightly to face all the suffering in the future. At this time, she really feels that

, two people are people who want to be together for a lifetime.

The flowers around were very beautiful, and the guests stood up and looked at them enviously. There were fireworks blooming in the sky, and the flowers twined on her and Fu Tsai's

heads. The slight "bang" sound, like blooming in the hearts of two people, was gentle and subtle, and spent their whole life.

Fu Tsai turned her head very kindly, put down the things on Song September's head, and gave her a gentle smile.

Song September instantly not nervous, she tightly held this person's hand, as if holding the most important thing in life.

Two people walk slowly on the red carpet. Jinchen, in front of the little flower boy and the other one, are seriously scattering flowers. The pink color falls on the pure white

Wedding dress of song and September, forming a kind of beautiful new color.

The priest stood not far away from them, with some exclamations in his eyes. He had presided over so many weddings. Only the two men in front of him, beautiful men and beautiful women, could not move his eyes. He could not move his eyes until he was prompted by the people next to him. He was embarrassed to come back and clear his throat.

"Mr. Fu Tsai, are you willing to admit and accept Miss Song Jiujiu as your wife?"

Fu Tsai's face was a little serious. He turned around to look at Song Jiujiu and found that his face was red and his heart was softened. How could he marry such a woman back home?

, probably naive and kind to him.

The guests around didn't speak, and everyone was worried. Everyone who knew this person all the time knew that it was really difficult for them to get together. It was like a monk in the Tang Dynasty to learn scriptures. It was only after ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties that the guests came to this point. The needles could be heard on the scene, and everyone's eyes were on Fu Tsai.

"I will."

Fu Tsai's voice was solemn, as if he was making a heavy promise.

Now the priest spoke again.

"You should take care of your wife with gentleness and patience, love her and live with her only. You should respect her family as your family, do your duty as a husband for life, no longer have feelings with him, and keep her chaste. Do you promise in front of the public, are you willing to do so?"

Fu Tsai's expression on his face was more serious, and many pictures floated through his mind. When he saw song September for the first time, his obstinate eyes were like a small burning fire. He fell into the enemy's hands in an instant, and the enemy was completely occupied. Later, he began to entangle with no face or skin. No matter what the other party hated or what, he tried his best to catch up with him >

if you are close to this person, even if you are broken to pieces, thousands of people will scold you.

Fortunately, this woman also accepted him. Two people held hands with each other and leaned against each other. After so many bumpy roads, he was very moved. This woman will soon become his wife.

"I am willing, I am willing to admit and accept song September as my wife and live with her. No matter what the environment, I am willing to support her for life, cherish her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, and not have feelings with other people."

Song Jiujiu heard the voice of the man next to her. The red color on her face gradually faded. Her eyes were red, and her body was shaking slightly. She only felt lucky. In addition to

this, she really didn't know what to say. In the end, she could only calm herself secretly, afraid that she would lose her calmness and cry. That would be a shame.

"Miss Song, are you willing to admit and accept Mr. Fu Tsai as your husband?"

At this time, the priest looked at Song September again, with a trace of tenderness on his face.

Song's heart calmed down in an instant. She nodded and heard the laughter around her. She knew that she was so nervous that she didn't even say the three words "I am willing".

"I will."

Say these three words, she inexplicably some excited, excited palms are sweat.

"You are willing to marry him at the right age, always gentle and dignified, to obey this person, love him, help him, only live with him, respect his family as your own family,

try your best to be filial, do your part as a wife for life, and keep him chaste. Do you promise in front of the public, are you willing to do soThere was almost no hesitation in September of Song Dynasty.

"I will, I will marry him at the right age, accept Mr. Fu Tsai as my husband and live with him. He will be my only love."

Song September finished this sentence, suddenly turned to look at Fu Tsai, found that Fu Tsai's eyes slightly red, do not know what, their own eyes are also red up.

"Now please exchange rings."

The priest said, slowly closed the things in front of him, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his task has been completed, and the next thing is between the bride and the groom.

Fu Tsai carefully took out the ring from his arms, which he specially asked people to order, with their initials on it.

He gently grabbed song Jiujiu's hand and saw the white fingertip. A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly put the ring on his finger.

Song September's fingers curled up for a while, eyes slightly raised, saw the letters above, the corner of his mouth curved.

Before she spoke, she felt someone close to her. Then her lips were soft, and the laughter of people around her could be heard in her ears. Her face turned red in an instant. She blushed many times today. It turns out that women are very shy in front of real happiness.

"Fu Tsai."

she called out to the other party, afraid that the person had forgotten where he was and whether he should be restrained.

Fu Tsai had already let go of her at this time, reaching out and pinching her face. Her face was spoiled.

"For the first time, I thought that the title of Miss Song September was so nice."

At that time, she felt that Mr. Fu Tsai was the most beautiful address in the world, and she seemed to like it so much. Now, Mr. Fu Tsai has become her husband in the sense of law.