Chapter 992 Wedding (4)

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Wen Ran's eyes were blurred by tears and he couldn't see clearly 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 very close at hand. The clear and mature male breath penetrated her nose and lungs with her breath, flowing through her body and every nerve. In the terminal.

Mo Xiuchen's lips curved in a doting manner, and he wiped her tears patiently and gently, saying softly: "If you cry any more, your makeup will be all gone."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and choked with sobs: "It's not your fault."

"Blame it on me. If I had known you would cry like this, I really shouldn't have asked you to put on makeup." After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, the smile on his lips grew stronger.

The picture on the big screen continued, and there was a happy picture. Mo Xiuchen hugged her and sat on the sofa watching TV. In the office, when the two of them raised their eyes, they could see each other smiling softly, and the years were quiet.

Just when the guests were moved by their happiness and smiled happily, a heart-wrenching scene hit their hearts again.

With a hotel as the background, in the illustration, a man hugs a woman from behind, with tears dripping down her neck.

"Of course, I love you..."

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"This guy Xiu Chen, I'm afraid he made all the women in the room shed tears today." Gu Kai looked around at all the guests. No one was not touched by Mo Xiuchen's love. Especially the female guests, all holding tissues in their hands.

His own eyes were wet, but he was holding back tears.

Wen Jin glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the screen, saying silently in her heart: Of course, you have experienced so much suffering, and you must be happy in the future.

Tan Mu glanced at 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 followed Ranran and jumped off the cliff...

Luo Haofeng has been recording and broadcasting it live to Bai Xiaoxiao who is far away in country D.

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

No wonder Ranran was able to walk away from the poisonous oath she had sworn and returned to Mo Xiuchen.

Today's wedding alone made Mo Xiuchen worthy of being with him at all costs. They were the most touching couple she had ever seen in her more than twenty years of life.

Different screen backgrounds, the same two people.

Different emotions, same deep love.

It was truly unforgettable. At the end of the illustration, Mo Xiuchen's figure appeared on the big screen, his eyes looking forward gently and affectionately, "However, no matter in the next life or this life, you will be my only love."

No matter in this or the next life, it is my only love. This sentence pushed this special confession to a climax, and the audience suddenly burst into fierce applause of blessing.

Yes, whether today’s guests are relatives, friends, or clients. No matter how their relationship is at ordinary times, at this moment, I sincerely wish the newlyweds the best.

Everyone's attention turned to Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran again.

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

In fact, the emcee felt that it didn't matter whether he was present or not today. He played no role at all, and Mo Xiuchen seemed to have forgotten that there was a master of ceremonies.

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

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

"Of course, put this on for me."

Wen Ran's previous diamond ring was taken off by him 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 too.

After putting on the ring, amid the excited voices of the guests, Mo Xiuchen pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

The photographer didn't fully wake up until this moment. The flash kept shooting at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran. The kiss was interrupted by the crisp ringtone of the mobile phone.

The caller was none other than Bai Xiaoxiao from country D.

Wen Ran's cell phone was not around, so Bai Xiaoxiao was calling Luo Haofeng's cell phone. Their table was close, and 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 Luo Haofeng a cold look.

Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows, stood up, stepped forward, and handed his mobile phone to Wen Ran: "Ranran, Xiaoxiao is calling."

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

Only then did Mo Xiuchen see the master of ceremonies who had been completely ignored. Such a grand wedding ceremony seemed to have been simply ended by him.

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

There was no apology on Mo Xiuchen's face for ignoring others. He calmly walked to Mike Feng and waved to him, indicating that he could leave.

"Of course, happy wedding."

Across the Pacific Ocean, Bai Xiaoxiao's blessings came from the mobile phone, brisk and joyful.

A bright smile broke out between Wen Ran's eyebrows, "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I didn't know in advance, so I didn't inform you."

"Hearing you say that, I feel better. Originally, I was very angry because you didn't tell me about such an important event as the wedding. But it doesn't matter. I have watched the entire wedding live broadcast. Just now, I interrupted Mo Xiu Kissing you is a small measure of revenge."

Wen Ran was amused by Bai Xiaoxiao's words. She turned to look at Luo Haofeng, who had already sat back. He was also looking at her. When he saw her looking at him, he raised his handsome eyebrows at her and whispered with his fingers. Pointing to Mo Xiuchen who was speaking to the guests.

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

Smiling tenderly at her, he turned his head and continued: "...I am very grateful to God for allowing me to meet Ranran, and to be able to meet again after we were separated..."

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

Wen Ran asked into the phone.

"Yeah, if he hadn't told me, I would have missed your wedding. However, you and Mo Xiuchen should make up for your honeymoon. Otherwise, you can come to country D for your honeymoon and come and have fun with me."

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

With Mo Xiuchen's style, he and Ranran spent their honeymoon. Naturally, they went to a world where they were not disturbed by anyone. How could they go to country D and play with a light bulb as big as hers?

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

Before she could finish her words, a big hand reached over, snatched away her cell phone, and said into it: