Never deeply in love

The priest gazed at the young newlyweds with a kind and amiable smile. He spoke in the name of god word by word.

"... Now, let us witness the marriage of this young couple in front of god. Let us witness this sacred moment together and bless their love" ...

A solemn and solemn voice, neither light nor heavy, echoed unhurriedly above the church. The wedding scene of dozens of people was silent at the moment. All eyes were on them, and the reverend's solemn voice was heard in their ears, and everyone's face was smiling as they wished them well.

Bai Mingyue felt that at this moment, apart from the reverend's solemn voice and the man's smiling gaze, he could not hear or see anything. Her eyes and heart were full of him. Her world, at this moment, was immersed in great happiness, and no one could disturb anything.

"... Now, let us make the vow of marriage in front of god."

The priest looked at Mo Zihan, his eyes gentle and serious, "Groom, Mr. Mo Zihan, are you willing to marry the bride, miss Bai Mingyue? Live with her according to the scriptures and become one with her in front of god. Love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, just like you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, she will always be loyal to her until she leaves the world?"

All eyes were on Mo Zihan, and there was no lack of envy among the young guests present. All the women envied their solemn wedding and Bai Mingyue. The men, on the other hand, envied Mo Zihan for marrying his wife, and the happiness and happiness on their faces were so real and undisguised.

"I, will, will."

Mo Zihan looked deeply into Bai Mingyue's eyes as if he wanted to see into them. He did not hesitate at all. Almost after the priest finished his last word, he opened his mouth immediately. His voice was steady and powerful, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's eardrums.

Even though he knew his answer in his heart, Bai Mingyue could not help but moisten his eyes because of his words. Her eyes were misty, but her lips were smiling. His voice echoed in his ears.

"I do... I do... I do."

She never knew that a man's oath was so important to a woman.

Shangguan Jingchen looked at the scene with a smile, his eyes filled with joy and sadness. Zi Han, thank you. Thank you for loving her so much!

Shangguan Xiaobang glanced at him, then took his wife's hand and exerted a little force, as if hinting at something. Xuan Rouxin's face, which had always been calm, now softened a lot. She and her husband looked at each other, then turned around and gave Shangguan Jingchen a pained look.

His happy and disappointed look clearly fell into her eyes. This silly child, Xuan Rouxin sighed helplessly. After witnessing the happiness and happiness of Mo-tse han and white Ming Yue, the grudge in his heart finally eased a little.

He was married, and his silly son was so persistent, what could he do? Besides, without seeing it with her own eyes, she could hardly believe that Mo-tse han and bai Ming Yue were clearly a happy and loving couple. What other reason could she blame Bai Mingyue for her son?

Although Xuan Rouxin was strong, she was not a woman who had no principles at all. She only loved her son so much that she blamed Bai Mingyue for all her mistakes without any consideration.

Now, she was finally relieved.

"Bride, miss Bai Mingyue, would you like to marry the groom, Mr. Mo Zihan, to live with him according to the bible's teachings, to be one with him in front of god, to love him, comfort him, respect him, and protect him, just as you love yourself. Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he will always be loyal to him until he leaves the world?"

"I do!"

The woman smiled, but her eyes were full of tears, and she said every word clearly.

Wen Lan and Cai Shuya covered their faces without an appointment. They were so happy that they couldn't help but burst into tears. They finally got married, and they finally became a real couple. No parent would not be happy or sad to see their children finally get married and announce that they were about to form their own family after the wedding.

Ruan Qixuan held Yang Ruoxi's hand and stared at her beautiful side face with burning eyes. He admitted that at this moment, he really envied and envied Mo Zihan. He admitted that the wedding made him realize that life and filming were different.

In the play, he had been married countless times to different actresses and held countless weddings. All the same parts were taken from reality. At one point, he thought that marriage and wedding ceremonies were just one thing.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes and felt it with his own eyes, he realized that it wasn't.

As if sensing his mood, Yang Ruoxi's eyes moistened and he looked back at him. This was the man she loved, her hands involuntarily touching her bulging belly and their children. A thousand words, all in silence.

Yu Ranran covered her face and looked at the bride and groom, envious and sad. She could not help but sob in a low voice. Qi Fen stood beside her and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you so useless? People who don't know think you're a boyfriend and married. The bride isn't you." She joked with a smile.

Her eyes were teary, embarrassed and uncomfortable. Her nose was red and she inhaled. "Elder sister Qi, stop joking with me. I'm happy for sister bai." Suddenly, she couldn't help but cry. "But why am I so sad when I'm envious?"

Qi Fen laughed out loud, only to find that yu ran was really not ordinary cute.

"Be good, be good. You don't have to be envious. How old are you? A lot of good men are waiting for you in the back. Besides, just because of your figure and your looks, you can easily grab a hand on the street. There are plenty of men willing to marry in a flash."

Qi Fen comforted her. Yu Ranran thought of her boyfriend and shook her head, tears falling more quickly. But he grinned, with a smile that was uglier than tears, and turned to look at the bride and groom.

Bai Mingyue had been pregnant for more than eight months, but she was still so beautiful in her wedding dress. No wonder people say that the most beautiful moment in a woman's life is when she gets married and becomes a bride.

She was so envious. When would her happiness come?

Under the cross, in front of the priest. Mo-tse han and white Ming Yue had already exchanged rings. He lifted her veil, held her slender shoulders and lowered his head to kiss her lips, under the coax of everyone.

At this moment, such happiness was complete. Su Zhe couldn't help but turn to look at Mo Yu, who was standing not far from him, in the crowd. As if she had a telepathy, she happened to turn her head to look at him.

Looking at each other, Mo Yu jerked his face and looked away. However, the panic on her face was clearly in his eyes. Su zhe's eyes glazed over and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yu, what are you running from?

"Zi Han, you can't marry her!"

A shrill female voice cut through the sacred and solemn atmosphere in the church.

Mo Zihan's lips paused when they were about to kiss Bai Mingyue. Bai Mingyue subconsciously turned her head and looked at Shangguan Yingxue, who had suddenly barged in. The bouquet in his hand fell to the ground without clenching it.

But at this moment, Mo Zihan and she had no time to think about it.

Shangguan yingxue rushed over directly because she was running too fast and there were too many people. She bumped into a lot of people. At this moment, he could hardly stop, his eyes fixed on Mo Zihan for a moment. Love, infatuation, jealousy, and unwillingness were all mixed in his eyes.

"Yingxue? Why is she here? Didn't someone stay at home to keep an eye on her and not let her come over?" Xuan Rouxin's face had changed and he lost his voice.

Shangguan Jingchen had already walked up to Shangguan Yingxue and stopped her. "Yingxue! What are you doing here?"

Shangguan Yingxue's soft face was pale and resentful. She took a few steps back to prevent him from grabbing her. "What am I doing here?" Why can't I come?"

She looked at Mo Zihan and pointed at Bai Mingyue, "Zi Han, you can't marry her. You can't marry a woman who was once your mistress. She's not worthy of you."

Sharp words came out loud and clear, and everyone could hear them clearly. Shangguan Yingxue looked at Bai Mingyue with a mocking look, but more of a vengeful pleasure.

What she couldn't get, how could she easily take advantage of others? If Bai Mingyue hadn't appeared, perhaps Mo-tse han would have been alone until he could stand up. How could she lose the chance to start over with him?

In that case, she couldn't afford to take advantage of Bai Mingyue. Why, why should she not get happiness, so cheap to her.

Bai Mingyue looked pale and embarrassed at Mo Zihan. The word mistress pierced her heart like a sharp arrow. If there was any conflict between her and Mo Zihan.

Then, the contract that they once had for a mistress was always a thorn in her heart. So that after they were really together, he really fell in love with her, and every time she thought about it, she still couldn't let go.

And now, in front of so many people, it was so straightforward to be exposed, which made her feel bad. She did not understand that no one else knew about this except her and Mo Zihan.

How did Shangguan yingxue know? How did she know about this?

Everyone present was stunned by the sudden scene. Shangguan Jingchen grabbed Shangguan Yingxue and shouted, "What are you doing?! Follow me!"

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!" Shangguan Yingxue screamed and struggled angrily.