"You just said that you don't like a man like Luo Mingyu. You are the first lady in the imperial city. Only Leng Haotian can deserve you. Ha ha, unfortunately, Leng Haotian is mine. We'll get a license to get married now. You have the ability and continue to rob." Yi Ruyan's eyes are proud, and he is arrogant and proud towards Yi Rushi.

"I'd like to see how you stole Leng Haotian, who is about to become my husband, from me." Yi Ruyan finished and looked sarcastically at Luo Mingyu: "brother-in-law, look at your wife. How can this woman be easy-going? I think you know better than me, don't you?"

Yi Rushi didn't expect that one day, Yi Rushi would say these words to her in a high manner.

Yi Rushi clenched her fist, closed her lips, looked pale and trembled at Yi Rushi: "wait, I will pay a painful price for what you said today."

"Hehe, I'll wait." Yi Ruyan answered fearlessly, turned to Leng Haotian and said, "we won't attend their wedding. Let's go and get the certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"OK." Leng Haotian's deep eyes are full of tenderness. He reaches out and holds her cold hand. He turns around and faces all the people under the stage. His eyes are cold and his tone is overbearing: "Yi Ruyan is protected by Leng Haotian. Who dares to bully me?"

Leng Haotian left with Yi Ruyan.

"Dad, I don't marry, I don't marry." Yi Rushi stared at Yi Jiangyuan and shouted, "Dad... I can't marry him. The person I want to marry is Leng Haotian. "

"Do you think I will marry you? The man I want to marry is as easy as smoke. You can't compare with her anywhere. " Luo Mingyu stared at her coldly, angry and disgusted.

"Today you have to marry if you marry or not." Yi Jiangyuan ordered with cold eyes: "the wedding continues."

"Mom... Mom." Yi Rushi screamed hysterically, but it was useless at all.

This is not what Jiang Jiameng can decide.

"You finish the wedding first, and then talk about the future. Don't make trouble again. Don't you see that your father is very angry?" Jiang Jiameng is close to Yi Rushi.

Yi Rushi looked at Yi Jiangyuan with an iron blue face and was so angry that she didn't dare to say anything more.

Yi Rushi clenched her fist, looked maliciously at the distance, and turned up a towering hatred at the bottom of her heart: Yi Rushi, I will let you repay all the insults and pain I have suffered today, I will!

……

"Uncle, thank you today. It made me angry. " When Yi Ruyan sat on lenghao's crown block, his clear eyes looked at him.

Leng Haotian vacated a driving hand and clenched her hand: "you and I will be husband and wife soon. Do you still need to be polite?"

"Have you made up your mind? Are you really willing to marry me? " Yi Ruyan blinked at him with clear eyes.

Recalling that time three years ago, Yi Ruyan couldn't understand Leng Haotian's idea.

"I always said I wanted to marry you, but you didn't want to marry me." Leng Haotian spoke faintly.

"But, three years ago..." Yi Ruyan sipped his lips. After all, he didn't have the courage to mention the night three years ago.

"You'll understand later." Leng Haotian didn't explain. He just said such a sentence, which blocked Yi Ruyan's heart.

However, Yi Ruyan thinks about it. Maybe marrying him is the best choice. She is a little tired. Choosing someone who is willing to protect her to marry has nothing to do with love. In fact, it is also good. At least in this way, no one can bully her.