Chapter 2970 I Do
Those deep eyes were full of affection, and there seemed to be a vortex in them that would suck people in.
Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat was a little fast.
It was as if it was the first time the two of them met. Facing the husband she had been getting along with day and night, she would be nervous, excited, and even... feel a long-lost shyness.
"Baby, you are beautiful today." Mo Yesi's eyes always stayed on Qiao Mianmian, and he never moved away from her from the moment he saw her.
The man lowered his voice, his eyes were burning, and there was undisguised love in his deep eyes.
Qiao Mianmian's heart beat hard.
The man continued to speak heart-warming sweet words: "You are so beautiful that I am so moved. I can't take my eyes away from you."
"Mo Yesi..."
Qiao Mianmian bit the corner of her lip gently, with a faint blush on her face.
"What I said is true. You are so beautiful. I can't wait to kiss you."
Qiao Mianmian's face felt hot and turned redder.
He loved the shy side of her.
His burning eyes stared at her fair little face, which turned red little by little, and his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but think of the night they first met.
That night, she was like this too...
Not only is her face red, but the porcelain white skin on her body also reveals a faint pink color, like a delicate rose in bud...
He just sank in.
From then on, I couldn't help myself.
"I now declare that the wedding ceremony has officially begun!" The pastor's loud and solemn voice came from the front.
"Lord, we come before you to witness and bless these two pairs of lovers who are about to enter the sacred hall of marriage. Now, these two pairs of lovers will be married in the presence of all of us, here. , I solemnly read..."
"Bride Qiao Mianmian, are you willing to marry your husband Mo Yesi? From now on, no matter whether you are rich or poor, healthy or sick, you will never leave him and stay with him for the rest of your life?"
Without any hesitation in her eyes, Qiao Mianmian said those three words that had been rehearsed countless times in her mind: "I do!"
"Bride Jiang Luoli, are you willing to marry... and stay hand in hand for the rest of your life?"
Jiang Luoli turned his head and glanced at the incomparable man beside him. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and his voice was not loud, but every word was sonorous and powerful: "I do!"
The pastor smiled and asked: "The groom, Mo Yesi, are you willing to let the bride Qiao Mianmian be your wife? From now on, you will love her and protect her for the rest of your life. No matter you are rich or poor, healthy or sick, you will love her forever and be with her." Will you stay in love until the end of your life?"
Mo Yesi held Qiao Mianmian's hand tightly, lowered his head, and stared at the person next to him affectionately, with eyes that could not see anything but the other person.
The man raised his thin lips and stared at the woman next to him who would accompany her for the rest of her life. Word by word, his voice was firm and full of power: "I am willing to live my life regardless of poverty, wealth, health, disease, or any disaster or accident." I will always love her, cherish her, and stay with her until the end of my life.”
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night.
In the VIP box, there was a table full of wine on the coffee table and a few empty bottles on the floor.
On the black sofa, a person sat crookedly.
The man's chest was half open, his phoenix eyes were half-squinted, and he leaned on the sofa with his head tilted, looking at a video he had just received with some confusion in his eyes.