Chapter 203 A Gift Prepared For Her

It seems that the dead girl and Xia Zixi are planning to make a big deal?
His gaze met Xu Tingce who was beside him, and he raised his chin slightly, motioning him to look where he pointed.

Xu Tingce also followed his gaze, and after a moment, he turned his head silently, sitting upright and comfortable.

Shen Xingxuan:? ? ?

Good guy, he is the only one who keeps his feelings in the dark, right?
The wedding started, but Ling Xuyang was absent-minded.

His eyes swept across Xia Zixi's row of guests again and again.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is just a small gesture made by the groom who was too nervous.

But in fact, only Ling Xuyang knew that he was forcing himself to compromise.

Take a second look at Xu Tingce's big palm around Xia Zixi's waist, and he will be more rational.

Shen Xingyao was his best choice, and he has nothing to complain about.

She can give him everything he wants, can't she?

As for Xia Zixi, let him stay in his youthful fantasy forever.

People are subject to change, and she is no longer the innocent and beautiful girl he was tempted by before.

He also has to look forward, doesn't he?
In the past few days, let's regard him as having a nonsensical dream.

The priest recited the oath piously in front of him, and Ling Xuyang stared at him with empty eyes.

"Mr. Ling, are you willing to marry Ms. Shen Xingyao as your wife, regardless of life, old age, death, misfortune or fortune?"

There was a long silence, and everyone in the auditorium began to hold their breath.

Xia Zixi also lowered her eyes, quietly waiting for the answer from afar.

"I am willing." Ling Xuyang turned sideways, looked at the beautiful Shen Xingyao beside him, and smiled softly.

The corners of Shen Xingyao's mouth also curled up, but I don't know if it was his illusion, he didn't read the joy from her eyes.

There is more peace of mind and scrutiny in those eyes.

After hearing Ling Xuyang's oath, Xia Zixi also smiled slightly.

Ling Xuyang, the person who pushed you to the place of eternal doom is neither me nor Shen Xingyao.

but yourself.

It is you who are willing to marry Shen Xingyao and who are willing to believe my words.

No one else.

After the swearing-in session, Shen Xingxuan tugged at the hem of his suit jacket, walked up to the center of the auditorium, and came to Shen Xingyao's side.

"A elder brother is like a father." Shen Xingzhen waved towards the priest, walked directly behind the podium, lowered his head, and put his mouth close to the microphone, "I prepared a gift for my sister, as a way of wishing her a happy wedding."

After he finished speaking, he turned his back to the guests and pressed the control button in his hand.

The moment he turned around, Shen Xingzhen didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his eyes swept over Ling Xuyang with a smile.

Ling Xuyang felt a faint unease in his heart.

Four large speakers suspended high in the auditorium play a recording in surround sound:
"Having a bad mood?"

"You scare me."

"afraid of what?"

"Fear of hope turning into disappointment."

The male voice in the recording is obviously one of the protagonists of this wedding, but the female voice is not.

The moment Xia Zixi's voice came out, Ling Xuyang's brain went blank, and he stood numbly in the center of the stage, only flicking his fingers hanging by his side a few times.

While listening, the guests who came looked at me and I looked at you, making eye contact and discussing constantly.

Shen Xingyao's mother even stood up on the spot, rushed to the center of the stage, stood in front of Shen Xingyu, pointed to his nose and asked, "What are you crazy about? Are you deliberately sabotaging my daughter's wedding?"

(End of this chapter)

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