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1208. Chapter 1208 I don't want to remember too heavy memories

Although he didn't mind this, he could only be the awkward identity.

Because Young Master An is the bride's biological brother, no, Young Master Gu is also a married man, so naturally no, so Li Nuoyi nodded for Mu Jingcheng's sake. The groomsmen at the moment were both overjoyed and seemed very aggrieved.

There is also Situ Lin. If he doesn't choose him as his best man, he is considering his fragile and carelessness. Some people are happy and some are worried. What he likes is Xinxin, so he should not be too selfish. Even though he knows that he is very sad, he still goes to the bottom of his heart. That would be too immoral.

On the red carpet in the middle of the church, Lu Chenyu held An Kexin's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and walked to the priest. Following behind were Li Nuoyi and An Kexin's classmates, followed by a row of little flower girls, Gu Qiqi was one of them. They were wearing small gauze skirts of the same series, with petals sprinkling as they walked.

Romantic and warm.

An’s mother, An Yixuan, Mu Jingcheng, Lu’s parents, Gu Chen and Bai Qianqian and others sat in the front row. After walking the red carpet to the pastor, Li Nuoyi and the bridesmaid also sat back to the guest seat.

The pastor began to ask both parties. Mu Jingcheng stroked her slightly raised belly and looked at An Kexin, who was also a expectant mother. At this moment, she felt that she envied this sister-in-law from the bottom of her heart.

All aspects of life are almost perfect so that there are no blind spots. God created her almost interprets perfection!

Maybe I will never have the chance to have such perfection in my life.

Her whole body was already stained and imprinted in the long river of time, and she could not wash away no matter what.

In contrast, isn’t this happiness?

An Yixuan turned her head, noticed the strange thing in her eyes, and kept looking at An Kexin, whispering, "Are you jealous?"

She turned around, with a cold expression, "Why are you jealous? I've already worn a wedding dress."

Women like to speak out the most!

An Yixuan held her hand pity, "You are lying. The incompleteness of the wedding is a regret for our whole life. In fact, if you want, we can..." He concluded again.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mu Jingcheng, "What are your nerves?"

She smiled faintly, pulled her hand back, deliberately avoiding this topic. It was too heavy and she didn't want to recall it again, because every time she recalled it, her heart would hurt once.

An Yixuan asked in confusion, "Then why do I always think you are lying? Xiaocheng, you are my wife, and your eyes will never deceive me!"

His voice was a little excited and he wanted to hug her, but it was inappropriate to do so in public.

Looking at her eyes, my heart suddenly hurts, just by what she said.

"But it was these eyes that successfully deceived you, husband, don't be self-righteous. Sometimes, isn't it just the things you think are right, and often in the end, they become the one with the greatest harm?"

An Yixuan was speechless by her angry words, her lips pursed tightly, and when the pastor announced, "You have become husband and wife, please kiss the bride affectionately!", he stood up angrily and turned away.

Bai Qianqian turned her head, glanced at her, and asked in a low voice, "Why is he leaving?"

Mu Jingcheng's heartbeat showed a beat. She tried hard to ignore the tingling feeling and replied calmly, "Ignore it, he forgot to take the medicine this morning."

Bai Qianqian glanced away his doubts, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help laughing, "Look at his face as dark as the bottom of the pot, are you so exciting to him?"
Chapter completed!
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