Drifting Towards You

Simo City has a high position, and it is the oldest of their brothers, and he is the most suitable master of ceremonies.

Xiang Ling is very precocious, and he knows what he wants at a young age.

She was able to live a life that was so difficult before, not to mention that her life got better afterwards.

She is like a pearl covered with dust, and like a tough grass, after all, a little bit of light that belongs to her blooms.

Su Xiangwan was led by Su Zhiguo, standing at the end of this side of the red carpet.

Mu Beiting waited in front of the arch on the other side.

After the music sounded, Simo City's deep voice sounded like Xiang Ling's lark, one calm and powerful, the other energetic and pleasant, accompanied by the soothing and melodious music, which made people feel expectant and delighted inexplicably.

What the two said, Su Xiangwan did not listen carefully.

Just looking at the man looking at him at the end of the red carpet, he couldn't help but bend his lips.

It's great, it's great to meet him in this life.

It turns out that there is really a person in this world who makes you want to believe that you will also be treated tenderly by fate.

"Next, ask the bride's father to hand the bride over to the bridegroom." Simocheng said in a deep voice, and brought everyone's attention to Su Xiangwan.

Su Xiangwan turned his head and looked at Su Zhiguo, and was rushing into Su Zhiguo's gentle gaze.

"Dad." Su Xiangwan said softly.

"Let's go." Su Zhiguo smiled lovingly, holding Su Xiangwan's hand, slowly walking towards Mu Beiting.

Nian He Ruan Ruan held a small flower basket in the hands of a person behind him, grabbing the rose petals inside and raising it into the air.

Years are good, every time the petals are spilled, it is like a rain of petals.

She was soft and learned, but she couldn't lift the petals every time she spilled out, almost all of them were lifted on her little head and skirt, and the pink petals were spinning around her.

She was very happy when she was born, grinning and babbling, she was very likable, and she just made people think that it was nothing more than a doll.

Su Xiangwan slowly walked in front of Mu Beiting with Su Zhiguo. Su Zhiguo smiled at Mu Beiting, and put Su Xiangwan's hand in his hand, his eyes blushing a little: "Be good to her."

"I will, Dad." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.

Su Zhiguo nodded, turned and walked away, wiped the corners of his eyes with his cuffs when he left, not wanting people to see tears.

A woman of great figure standing by wearing a black deep V dress, watching him walk off the red carpet, took his arm and said warmly: "Children will grow up a day, don't be too sad."

Su Zhiguo listened to her and tried to draw his arm out.

Without twitching, he sighed slightly: "You are not much older than her, don't speak so old-fashioned."

The woman chuckled: "Don't say that I am a round older than her, how can I not be much older, not to mention that I will be her mother in the future."

Su Zhiguo's face blushed a little bit. After seeing her for a long while, he couldn't speak, and finally compromised and said, "Naughty."

On the other hand, the ceremony has reached a critical part.

Si Mocheng and Xiang Ling looked at the two in front of them, and Si Mocheng said in a deep voice: "Mu Beiting, would you like to marry the young lady in front of you as your wife, and promise to always be loyal to her, love her, and accompany her..."

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on Su Xiangwan's face, his brows were gentle and firm, and said, "I am willing."

Xiang Ling said again: "Su Xiangwan, do you want the man in front of you to become your husband, and promise to end him, love him, and accompany him forever..."

Su Xiangwan looked at him with a smile, the spring was shining, and his red lips slightly opened: "I am willing."