Wen Ran's eyes were blurred with tears and he couldn't see the man on the big screen.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at Mo Xiuchen who was wiping her tears in front of her. His handsome eyebrows were so close that they were close. The clear and mature masculine aura penetrated into the nose and poured into the lungs with her breathing, flowing from her body, every inch of the nerve endings.

Mo Xiuchen bent a doting curve on his lips, wiped her tears patiently and gently, and said softly: "If you cry again, your makeup will be exhausted."

Wen Ran pursed his lips and choked, "This is not your fault."

"Blame me, if I had known you would have cried like this, I really shouldn't have let you put on makeup." After Mo Xiuchen said, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

The picture on the big screen continues, and there is a picture of happiness. Mo Xiuchen holds her and sits on the sofa watching TV. In the office, when the two of them look up, they can see each other smiling gently, and the years are quiet.

Just as the guests were moved by their happiness and smiled with relief, a heart-wrenching scene crashed into their hearts again.

With the hotel as the background, in the illustration, the man hugged the woman from behind, and tears dripped into her neck.

"Ranran, I love you..."

...

"This guy Xiuchen, I'm afraid I've made a lot of tears from the women in the audience today." Gu Kai looked around at the guests. No one was not moved by Mo Xiuchen's love. Especially those female guests, each with tissues in their hands.

His eyes were also moist, but he held back his tears.

Wen Jin looked at him lightly, looked at the screen again, and said silently in his heart: Ranran, you have experienced so much suffering, and you must come back happily in the future.

Qin Mu's eyes swept over Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, paused on them for a second or two, and then looked at the big screen. He was very glad that he jumped off the cliff with Ran Ran...

Luo Haofeng has been recording videos and broadcast live to Bai Xiaoxiao who is far away in D-country.

Because she was abroad, Mo Xiuchen did not notify her. At this moment, Bai Xiaoxiao could only watch the wedding scene through video. She had already sucked more than a dozen tissues on the table in front of her.

No wonder Ranran was able to get out of the poisonous oath she had made and return to Mo Xiuchen.

With today's wedding alone, Mo Xiuchen deserves to be with him desperately. They are the most touching couple she has lived for more than 20 years and has seen.

Different picture backgrounds, two people of the same.

Different emotions, same deep love.

It is really unforgettable. At the end of the illustration, Mo Xiuchen's man appeared on the big screen, with his eyes gentle and affectionately staring ahead, "Ranran, no matter in the next life, you are my only love."

No matter what life is in the next life, it is my only love. This sentence pushes this special confession to the climax, and fierce blessings and applause suddenly burst out from the audience.

Yes, no matter today's guests are relatives, friends, or customers. No matter what the relationship is, at this moment, I sincerely wish this new couple.

Everyone's eyes were re-tuned to Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran.

Because the confession on the big screen just now came suddenly, the emcee did not speak at all, but unexpectedly surprised everyone. For a moment, everyone ignored the not outstanding emcee.

In fact, the emcee thought that it didn't matter whether he was there or not today. He didn't play any role at all, and Mo Xiuchen seemed to have forgotten that there was an emcee.

He wiped Wen Ran's tears away, and when the applause calmed down, he confessed affectionately: "Ranran, I love you."

After the words came, he took out her hand, took out a diamond ring, and gently put it on her. Then he lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"Ranran, put this on me."

Wen Ran took off the diamond ring before when he was in the room just now. This pair of diamond rings was specially made by him from abroad.

"good."

Wen Ran took the ring and put it on him.

After wearing the ring, Mo Xiuchen pulled her into her arms, lowered her head and kissed her lips in the excitement of the guests.

The photographer did not wake up completely until this time. The flash continued to shoot Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, and the kiss was interrupted by the crisp ringtone of the cell phone.

The person who called was Bai Xiaoxiao, who was far away in D Country.

Wen Ran's cell phone was not around. Bai Xiaoxiao called Luo Haofeng's cell phone. Their table was close to him. When Luo Haofeng shouted to Wen Ran without fear of death, "Ranran, your phone number", Mo Xiuchen had to let go of Wen Ran and shot a cold eye at Luo Haofeng.

Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows, stood up, stepped forward in two steps, and handed his cell phone to Wen Ran: "Ranran, Xiao Xiao called it."

Wen Ran's eyes flashed and he took the phone.

Only then did Mo Xiuchen see the emcee who was ignored so completely. Such a grand wedding ceremony seemed to have been simply ended by him.

The emcee smiled awkwardly at him and spread his hands slightly.

Mo Xiuchen did not have any apology to ignore anyone on his face. He walked to Mike calmly, waved his hand at him, and signaled that he could leave.

"Ranran, happy wedding."

Through the Pacific Ocean, Bai Xiaoxiao's blessings came from her phone, light and joyful.

A bright smile appeared between Wen Ran's eyebrows and eyes, "Xiao Xiao, I'm sorry, I didn't know in advance, so I didn't inform you."

"I feel a little more uncomfortable after hearing what you said. I was very angry at first, because you didn't tell me about such a major event in the wedding. But it doesn't matter. I have watched the entire wedding live broadcast. Just now, I interrupted Mo Xiuchen to kiss you, which was a small revenge."

Wen Ran was amused by Bai Xiaoxiao's words. She turned her eyes to Luo Haofeng who had already returned to her seat. He was also looking at her. Seeing her looking at him, he raised a handsome eyebrows at her, and then pointed his fingers at Mo Xiuchen who was speaking to the guests.

Wen Ran followed Luo Haofeng's gaze and looked at the stage. Mo Xiuchen felt her gaze and immediately looked over.

He smiled gently at her, turned his head and continued, "...I am very grateful to God for letting me meet Riran, and after separation, I can meet again..."

"Xiaoxiao, was it Luo Haofeng who broadcast it live for you?"

Wen Ran asked to the phone.

"Yes, if he hadn't told me, I would have missed your wedding. Ranran, you and Mo Xiuchen should have made up for your honeymoon. Otherwise, you come to D Country for honeymoon and have fun with me."

Bai Xiaoxiao knew that she was simply whimsical, but she still couldn't help but say it.

With Mo Xiuchen's style, he and Ranran had been on their honeymoon, so naturally they had been to the two-person world that was not disturbed by anyone. How could they go to Country D and even take her as big as a light bulb to play with.

Wen Ran blinked blankly, "I don't know, Xiu Chen didn't tell..."
Chapter completed!