"Exchange rings." Hai Zhixuan announced loudly.

Yan Qingyan walked up to Jiujiu, knelt down on one knee, and said happily: "Jiujiu, marry me."

"Marry him, marry him."

"Marry me." Yan Qingyan knelt down on one knee and looked at Xia Youxin sincerely. He really wanted to take care of Jiujiu. "Jiujiu, will you marry me?" Yan Qingyan asked anxiously,

He was afraid that Jiujiu would accidentally say something he didn't want to hear.

"Yes." The guests below shouted loudly.

Jiujiu looked at the cheering crowd and whispered: "I do." After saying this, he blushed and did not dare to look at other people.

"The hero is invited to kiss the heroine." Hai Zhixuan watched Jiujiu and Yan Qingyan looking at each other happily, thinking how great it would be if Lin Ling could look at him like this, and as he was thinking about it, he said the wrong line.

"Kiss, kiss." The people below said hard. Whether it was because of Ye Haoran or Ye Qianmo, or even many sincere blessings, they all wanted to see the lovers happy.

Jiujiu looked at Yan Qingyan with a blushing face. She didn't want it. All the sounds below were automatically blocked by her.

"Be good." Yan Qingyan's words that were gentle enough to kill the whole situation instantly made her drunk. She watched Yan Qingyan's chiseled face approach, and there was a bang, like water droplets falling down to cool her skin.

Jiujiu stared blankly at Yan Qingyan, the touch of lips was like an electric shock, numb and numb. It was not the first time they touched, it was better than the first kiss.

This stunning moment between the two of them was also photographed by many reporters. Those who rushed to take pictures of this scene were afraid that others would take the lead. Who gave them their jobs?

Xia Youxin looked at the two people on the stage and clapped her hands vigorously. She hoped that her blessing would pass through everyone and reach Jiujiu.

Receiving Youxin's gaze, Jiujiu blushed slightly and looked at Xia Youxin.

The happiest person is Ye Haoran. He is sitting in the front row. Ye Qianmo has always blamed him. If it wasn't him that Ye Zihan wouldn't get lost, why wouldn't he blame himself? Seeing that Ye Zihan could get engaged, he felt that this was better than being elected.

Make him happy.

This grand wedding was covered live by many reporters.

In a small supermarket in the outer suburbs of Dongjiang, a woman with messy hair was struggling to carry goods.

Carrying the heavy cargo packing box, she stretched out her hands, and the packing box fell to the ground with a thud. She reached out to move the goods on the ground, her hair covering her eyes, she raised her head, and she recognized the people on the TV.

The reporter's words about President Ye's son's engagement and the unprecedented grand occasion stimulated her.

Why can they all be happy? She is the only one living a life of darkness and hiding in hiding.

The landlady looked at it and said to herself: "Humph, what a grand engagement party. Rich people are extravagant."

The woman carrying the goods was Song Wanting. She ran away to small supermarkets in the outer suburbs. No one else found any information about her. It seemed like she had disappeared from the world.

Song Wanting's eyes were fixed on the TV series, and she was filled with countless sorrows in an instant. She was the real rich lady, but she had a family and couldn't do it. Yan Qingyan, your smile is so bright, do you know that you are not Ye Haoran's at all?

My youngest son, Mo Xiaojun is the one. You are just a lie concocted by me to occupy Mo Xiaojun’s position.

She remembered that Yan Qingyan didn't say a word to help her after her accident. The more Wanting Song thought about it, the more unfair it became, and the more twisted her heart became. She sneered and ran out of the small supermarket. Now Wanting Song's skin was sallow and her eyes were dull.

No one will remember that she was the Song Wanting back then.

"Damn girl, you said you were going there and coming back." The proprietress saw Song Wanting running out of the supermarket in a hurry. Her pride was at work. Where did this damn girl go and didn't tell her? She was too fat to keep up with Song Wanting's footsteps.
Chapter completed!