Zhao bingyue pretended to be angry and was about to leave. Luo Huasheng held her hand and said, "are you angry?"

"I'm not as stingy as you." Zhao bingyue said deliberately with a straight face.

Luo Huasheng sighed and took Zhao bingyue's hand and walked towards the grass behind the hotel: "the wedding will begin soon. We'd better not separate. There are many people here, and your body hasn't been fully maintained. If you are hit by someone, you'll be in trouble."

Zhao bingyue was naturally not as delicate as he said, but she didn't resist. I don't know if she had been with Luo Huasheng for a long time. She had a strong dependence on him. She began to miss him after a while.

At nine o'clock, the guests almost all arrived. Luo Huanhuan was also helped up by the bridesmaid and waited backstage.

Before long, bedu appeared in everyone's sight, standing at the corner of the red carpet, waiting for Lu Chunxiao to send Luo Huan to his hand.

The music of the wedding sounded, and the moving rhythm intoxicated every guest present. Looking at Luo Huanhuan in bridal clothes, holding Lu Chunxiao's hand with a smile, he walked out slowly, and everyone's face was full of blessings.

Zhao bingyue and Luo Huasheng sat in front, looked back at the scene, and smiled with the same blessing on their faces.

If this is a foregone conclusion, she is willing to bless them in this process.

The green grass, the clean red carpet and the white wedding dress fluttered in the wind. On the heads of bedu and Luo Huanhuan, the petals specially presented by the hotel fell down. The two finally stood together and looked at each other.

Both of them have a smile in their eyes, but one is indifferent and the other is sad. To outsiders, they seem to be moved.

As they came to the stage, the master of ceremonies spoke into the microphone.

For Luo Huanhuan, she is now like having a dream. There are many people in the dream, including people she knows, but more strange faces.

She couldn't hear what the emcee said in her ear. She just kept reciting in her heart. From now on, she will break off with he Yijun.

No matter whether he Yijun will look back or regret, even if he appears in front of her again, she will treat him as a stranger mercilessly.

Luo Huanhuan began to stay. She forgot that there were many guests under the stage. Lu Chunxiao looked at them excitedly with red eyes.

It was not until someone gently pulled her clothes that Luo Huanhuan regained consciousness. The emcee was asking her questions.

"Miss Luo Huanhuan, are you willing to marry Mr. bedu? Whether you are poor or rich, whether you are healthy or ill, you will follow him, love him, cherish him and make progress with him all your life without complaint and regret?"

According to her understanding, the master of ceremonies will ask the man first and then the woman.

It means that Luo Bei is willing to say the same words to all her relatives and friends now, doesn't it mean that Luo Bei is willing to say the same words to her?

Luo Huanhuan suddenly felt something unspeakable in her heart. She had waited for these three words for a long time, but now, when bedu said it so easily, she suddenly felt that these three words were light and weightless.

This is not what she wants.

For a moment, Luo Huanhuan's expression was very flustered, and her steps even moved back slowly. She wanted to escape, and she didn't want to answer this question.

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