Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 1472 I do! (6)

"Yes, I promise." Tang Yichen gently kissed away the tears on Nuan Nuan's face.

The melodious wedding march sounded, and Tang Yichen was waiting at the end, his black eyes staring at the other end, Zhao Mingcheng walked towards him slowly holding Wen Nuan?

The melodious piano sound, accompanied by the red roses flying all over the sky, is as warm and beautiful as a person walking out of a painting.

Tang Yichen was choked up, he waited for this day like a lifetime.

Zhao Zhiqing pulled the hem of the skirt for Nuannuan from behind, looked at the happy people around her indifferently, and her memory went back to two years ago.

At that time, she just met a foreign boyfriend abroad, and she really loved her.

At that time, she decided to marry him as long as she finished her studies, and the man promised to marry her.

But she found out that she was pregnant, but she couldn't find the man anymore, so she had to abort the child.

She still hasn't found that man until now, and every night she dreams of a child calling her mother.

When Zhao Zhiqing came back to her senses, the soles of her feet almost slipped. Fortunately, no one's attention was on her.

Everyone is so happy, why is she the only one so unlucky?

Now even my own father has to take other girls' hands and send them to the man she likes.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhiqing's tears rolled down her cheeks, and those who didn't know thought she was moved.

Zhao Mingcheng put warm hands in Tang Yichen's hands, and patted both of them's hands, "No matter what happens in the future, Tang Yichen, I hope you treat Wen Nuan well."

In this life, he has already felt sorry for this child enough, and he doesn't want anyone else to hurt her again.

"I see, uncle." Tang Yichen was neither humble nor overbearing, and under the eyes of everyone, he pulled Wen Nuan to the priest.

"Mr. Tang Yichen, would you like to marry the woman in front of you as a wife, and love her as always no matter whether you are old, sick, or dead, rich or poor?"

Tang Yichen pursed his lips, and answered without any suspense.

"I am willing."

The veil covered the warm face, but even so, when Tang Yichen said those three words, the warm eyes still couldn't help being sore.

The priest asked Nuan Nuan with the same words, Nuan Nuan nodded desperately, but did not speak.

The people below the stage broke into a cold sweat because of the warmth, what does it mean to nod?
"Speak." Tang Yichen frowned, held Wen Nuan's hand, his voice trembling.

In fact, Tang Yichen was also nervous, but he didn't show it.

"I would... I would." Wen Nuan cried and said these three words, then rushed forward and hugged Tang Yichen, "Tang Yichen, I love you."

The priest was stunned for a moment, as if there was no scene of the bride hugging the groom in the script.

"Okay, now let the bride and groom exchange rings."

The priest quickly calmed down.

The two exchanged rings and kissed each other.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, Mussi stood up from the applause, and slowly left from an inconspicuous corner.

Warm, as long as you are happy, I will be happy.

Everyone was immersed in joy, and no one noticed Mossi at all.

The wedding lasted for two hours, and Nuan Nuan's legs were numb. When she returned to the hotel room, before she could take off the wedding dress, Tang Yichen immediately took off her shoes.

Looking at her swollen ankle, Tang Yichen's eyes turned cold.

This silly woman, doesn't she know how to speak?

"I'm so tired." Wen Nuan lay on the bed, and didn't care what Tang Yichen wanted to do to her feet.

Tang Yichen rubbed his feet warmly, brought a basin of hot water from the bathroom, and put his warm feet in it.

(End of this chapter)