The wedding scene is still quiet. Everyone is waiting for a couple of new people to step onto the wedding platform.

All the lights were on the bride and groom, and the long red carpet seemed to symbolize the road of this life.

If the future road, like this red carpet, is flat, bright, surrounded by flowers in the spotlight, without bumps, it can be called perfect.

The master's voice rang out slowly: "we welcome the new couple to the wedding hall with applause."

Mu Chi Yao and Yan An Xi stand on the main stage.

At the beginning of summer, Yan'an Chen leads Mu Yiyan. They all go to one side, leaving all the space for the new people.

Mu Yiyan jumped twice excitedly, and then asked, "uncle, do you think my mother is pretty today?"

"Beautiful, of course."

"Is my father handsome?"

"Certainly handsome."

"Then am I handsome or not?"

Yan'an Chen couldn't help but be amused by his words: "we are the most handsome children of Mojia and Yanjia with words."

Mu Yiyan pours shyly into his arms.

By this time, the wedding had already begun.

Yan Anxi's wedding dress, in the spotlight, shimmers with fine and broken light, which is really broken diamond, reflected in the light of the light, beautiful.

In particular, her ring finger on the wedding ring, more flash.

In the master's introduction, the giant LED screen began to play the old photos of two people.

Each picture represents a period of time, a journey in my heart.

Yan Anxi follows the photos and recalls the past time. She can't help but sigh that it's really not easy for her and mu chiyao to go to this day.

There is fate, there is love, is not enough, there must be Providence.

Yan Anxi's eyes were a little wet. She just looked at the photos and felt some emotion. The pain before was a little coming to her heart.

She said yes, today is not crying, today is a day of great happiness, tears or anything, absolutely can not fall.

The light on the big screen reflected on Mu Chi Yao's handsome face, with a hazy feeling.

He shook Yanxi's hand and said nothing.

If time could come back, he would not treat her as he had.

This is one of the things he regrets most, and also the biggest pimple in his heart.

But time will not go back.

After the video was played, the master of ceremonies was making a summary. Mu Chi Yao took Yan Anxi's hand and walked back to the wedding platform.

Someone handed him a microphone.

Mu Chi Yao takes over, and the whole wedding scene is quiet, with only a noise occasionally coming from the microphone.

He and Yanxi's hands were firmly clasped and never let go.

The master of ceremonies retreated to the side of the stage and gave the time to the bridegroom.

Mu Chi Yao's voice, clear and light, with a little magnetism: "I'm very grateful to all of you here, who can spare time to attend my wife's wedding and me."

"My wife and I, from the day we met, to now, are a long story. She and I have been married for a long time. Our son is going to be five years old, and our daughter is going to be one year old. "

"But now, I just gave her a formal wedding. As a husband, it's my fault, so I try to make up for her now. Supply her with a wedding today. "

"I love her very much, very much. I never thought that one day I would love someone more than myself. It's really a wonderful, but very lucky thing. "

"My best luck is to meet her. This wedding, I promised to her, she is in my heart, always the most beautiful, also worth the most beautiful thing to set off her. "

"With this opportunity today, I would like to sincerely, sincerely, wish everyone here can find their other half. In this world, it's too sad to live alone. We must have two people. "

"Finally, I would like to say that I love my wife, I love her, forever and ever."

There was warm and lasting applause from the audience.

Yan Anxi covered his mouth, but his eyes were curved, like crescent moon, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

In fact, it was tears.

Mu Chi Yao turns around and looks at him. He raises his lips, pulls her hand over her mouth, lowers his head and kisses her gently.

Then he asked smilingly, "what do you want to say to me? My wife. "

Mu Chi Yao usually has few words, and only on such occasions can he say such a long paragraph.

When the company is in a meeting, he is very careful.

Mu Zhiyao hands the microphone to her mouth and looks at her expectantly.

Yan Anxi brewed for a while, and then said softly, "my Mr. mu, we will go through this life together."

She only said this sentence, but, enough to match thousands of words.

Mu Chi Yao can't help kissing her.

"Ah, ah, wait, bridegroom, don't worry. The bridegroom's kiss for the bride has not yet arrived. No, it can't be done now."

The master's voice suddenly sounded, and there was laughter under the stage.

Yan Anxi bowed his head and buried it in the arms of Mu Chi Yao.

Mu Chi Yao patted her on the shoulder gently, but also laughed, and admitted: "yes, I'm in a hurry."

There was another laugh under the stage, accompanied by rare applause.

"We can see that the bridegroom loves the bride very much. But we have to follow the normal process. " The master said, "I haven't sworn yet. Now, bridegroom, it's time for you to show your sincerity. "

Mu Chi Yao replied, "my people and heart are hers."

The master nodded: "that's for sure. But not in this way. Come, bridegroom, listen to me -- "

" in the future, no matter whether you are poor or rich, whether you are in good times or adversity, whether you are healthy or ill, whether you are young or old, you will always love her, cherish her, be faithful to her, forever and ever? "

"I swear." Mu Chi Yao looked into Yan Anxi's eyes, "no matter poverty or wealth, prosperity or adversity, health or disease, youth or old age, I will always love you, cherish you, be faithful to you, forever, forever."

said Anne as like as two peas.

After that, they both looked at each other and smiled.

The emcee said happily, "OK, bridegroom, you can kiss your bride now, and no one will stop you."

Mu Chi Yao holds up Yan Anxi's face, finds her lips very skillfully, and kisses her.

Yan Anxi didn't cry today. No matter how moved she was, she just had tears in her eyes.

And the one who really cried was at the beginning of summer.