Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

The priest reads the Bible,

"I said what's wrong with him, I came today to see his jokes!"

"You son of a bitch!"

The priest prays sincerely,

"I'm telling you, don't come here, I beat women!"

"Damn things!"

The priest said the ritual vows,

"Sima bastard, you scold me again, scold me again!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

For a while, the scene in the auditorium was chaotic, and from the beginning to the end, only the priest remained calm.

It wasn't a group of people that isolated him, but he isolated a group of people.

The priest finished his oath and closed the Bible.

With a "bang--", a book of paper just made the sound of bricks.

This sound was like a mechanical switch, and the originally noisy auditorium gradually fell silent.

After the priest finished his prayer and oath, the newcomers were about to enter.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes stared at the door engraved with love angels for a while. Except for Li Hanyang and his group who swallowed their saliva slightly and felt apprehensive, everyone present looked like they were watching the excitement.

The four masters of ceremonies stepped forward to pull the huge door, clumsily and slowly.

Fu Xingyun was outside, watching the door gradually open from a gap.

At the wedding scene, the other party was not there, of course he knew how embarrassing it was.

What he was about to face was humiliation, ridicule, sarcasm and scolding, but he knew what he was going to face, but there was no change in the expression on the man's face, nor did he frown.

It seemed that he didn't care, but there was a dark tide in his jet-black eyes.

"Newcomers enter!"

The master of ceremonies' voice came along with the slowly opening door, Fu Xingyun moved and put his hand on the cold chair wheel.

The next moment the wheelchair began to move forward slowly.

……

Fu Xingyun:?

The man found something wrong. He put his hand on the chair wheel and didn't exert any force, but the wheelchair moved by itself.

Soon Fu Xingyun noticed a shadow appearing above, and the unfamiliar heavy breathing came into his ears.

The man raised his eyes slightly,

The next moment, he saw Lin Qiong who was exhausted.

Fu Xingyun: ...

Lin Qiong was panting heavily, because of the intense running, there was a lot of sweat on his body and forehead, Fu Xingyun could clearly feel the heat on the opponent's body, it wasn't the smell of sweat but a faint scent of flowers.

As soon as Lin Qiong lowered her head, she met Fu Xingyun's dark and unpredictable gaze, and her body, which was still a little hot, suddenly felt cold.

Fu Xingyun sized him up. He knew what kind of person Lin Qiong was from the very beginning. It didn't surprise him that he ran away at the wedding, but what surprised him was that Lin Qiong came back by herself.

Fu Xingyun's eyes dimmed, he couldn't say he was happy, and he didn't even have any emotional ups and downs when the other protagonist of the wedding came back, but he couldn't guess Lin Qiong for a while.

Under the watchful eyes of the villain's death, Lin Qiong's whole body is not well, as if he was nailed to the same place.

He looked at Fu Xingyun and scratched the back of his head, "Well, don't worry about being late."

Then he smiled silly twice, "I have no experience in getting married for the first time, so it will be fine next time."

"..." Fu Xingyun: "Didn't you run away from marriage?"

The man's words froze Lin Qiong's smiling face instantly.

The whole person is torn apart.

"Nonsense!" Lin Qiong pretended to be calm, "I love you so much, how could I run away from marriage, I don't allow you to slander our love like this."

As he spoke, he stuffed the little wild flower that he had been holding in his hand into Fu Xingyun's hand, and gave a very lame reason.

"I went to pick a bouquet for you."

Fu Xingyun looked at the handful of wild flowers in his hand, and then at Lin Qiong.

Lin Qiongfu said to his heart, "We have what other people have in their weddings."

Fu Xingyun: ...

Seeing that the newcomers did not enter the arena for a long time, the master of ceremonies reminded again, "The newcomers enter the arena."

Lin Qiong was out of breath, "Here we come!"

The voice was very weak, and all the energy just now was spent on the quintessence of the country, and I don't know if the master of ceremonies could hear this sound, if I had known, I would have said a few words less just now.

Lin Qiong straightened out her small chest, raised her head slightly with the flowers pinned to her dress pocket, and pushed Fu Xingyun forward aggressively.

One second...two seconds...ten seconds...

He glanced at the change in the distance of less than half a meter between the wheelchair and the previous position.

"..." Fu Xingyun: "I push it myself."

"no!"

Fu Xingyun looked up at him, and Lin Qiong instantly acted like a docile little sheep, "On the day of great joy, you just sit and I will move."

In other words, let me take you with me.

Fu Xingyun: ...

There is nothing wrong with hearing this, but the more you think about it, the more wrong it becomes.

Lin Qiong ran 2000 meters in one morning, and his legs were trembling now. If Fu Xingyun's wheelchair hadn't been supported, Lin Qiong was sure that he would fall under Fu Xingyun's trouser legs in the next second.

What's wrong with this!

Shame on me!

In the auditorium, the two newcomers did not show up for a long time, and the originally quiet atmosphere gradually became noisy.

"Lin Qiong really ran away!"

"Does Fu Xingyun feel too ashamed and doesn't want to come out?"

"Fu Xingyun, can you still come in? If you have trouble moving, grandpa will return you!"

The words filled the room with laughter.

Without the barrier of the gate, people outside can hear it clearly.

Lin Qiong frowned slightly, then moved faster than her brain, covering Fu Xingyun's ears like a conditioned reflex.

"Don't listen to their nonsense."

The young man's voice came from above, and because his ears were covered, it sounded muffled.

The holy light appeared above his head, and Lin Qiong felt like a savior for a moment. If Fu Xingyun heard this, he would turn around and not treat them in the future.

The priest tapped on the countertop, and when the gossip inside lessened, Lin Qiong's legs almost recovered a bit, and she pushed Fu Xingyun towards the auditorium.

"No, I can't bear to watch it. If Xingyun comes out alone, just call me and I won't watch it." As he said that, Ji Yao couldn't bear to cover his eyes.

She couldn't see Fu Xingyun being down and out, just like she couldn't live a life with a man.

"Fuck, what's going on!"

"Who's that at the door?"

The exclamations from all around came to his ears one after another, Ji Yao covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, but he felt itchy when he heard the voices around him.

Then he stretched out a little finger and poked Li Hanyang, "Why don't you call me?"

Li Hanyang: "Fu Xingyun didn't come out alone, how can I call you?"

"?" Ji Yao: "He came out half alone?"

Li Hanyang: "..."

Ji Yao suddenly raised his head to look towards the entrance, and saw two people walking at a turtle's speed on the red carpet in the auditorium at a glance.

Fu Xingyun was sitting in a wheelchair with a calm demeanor, holding a handful of colorful flowers that he didn't know where to find.

And the person pushing the wheelchair behind him was none other than Lin Qiong who was said to have escaped marriage before.

what's the situation?

Didn't Lin Qiong run away? !

I don't know how many people asked this question from the heart, but Lin Qiong's appearance slapped them hard.

The two moved forward very slowly, I don't know if it was intentional, but it seems to say, keep your dog eyes wide open, the Lord is coming!

Lin Qiong didn't mean that, but her legs were weak and she couldn't walk fast.

Looking around, I realized the chaos in the auditorium. It seemed that the shocking World War III had broken out here.

The people who came to Fu Xingyun's wedding were of course famous people. I thought that such famous people would be well-dressed and bright, but who would have thought,

Either this one's tie was ripped off, or that one's button was broken.

There is even an unclaimed shoe not far to the left.

"..." Lin Qiong: He doesn't understand the world of the rich.

After the two entered, the clamor in the auditorium dissipated. After 10 minutes, Lin Qiong pushed Fu Xingyun to the priest.

Standing firmly in place, the two of them stood aside, without the support of Fu Xingyun's wheelchair, Lin Qiong's legs trembled slightly.

He took the gold-dusted paper from the priest's hand, on which were the wedding vows.

Fu Xingyun took a few glances with downcast eyes, trusting...loyalty...equality...

There was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and when I looked up, I saw Lin Qiong, who was standing upright just now, lowered his body, and was at the same level as him.

Fu Xingyun curled his fingers slightly on the paper

Noticing the other party's gaze, Lin Qiong pretended to smile shyly.

Fu Xingyun: ... silently looked away.

Lin Qiong lowered her body when her legs were about to shake into Parkinson's, fearing that something might go wrong in this death wedding.

After all, it's okay to be ashamed, he may lose his life.

Lin Qiong was acting in a drama before, and she has some skills in acting. With her professional professionalism, she looked at the other party with affectionate eyes, and she almost gave the other party enough face in this wedding.

The two said their oaths one after another, and the master of ceremonies came slowly from not far away, holding a ring.

The priest asked the two of them to form a partner one after another.

Fu Xingyun's voice was indifferent: "I am willing."

Lin Qiong was a little confused at first.

When he saw the pigeon eggs in the red velvet box, he took a breath of air.

"I am willing."

The wedding was held without any risk, and it was much smoother than Fu Xingyun imagined.

Looking at Lin Qiong, who was looking at the ring in front of him, who was being silly and happy, Fu Xingyun squinted his eyes.

It was unexpected that the wedding could go so smoothly. Li Hanyang and Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

"I didn't expect Lin Qiong to come back."

Ji Yao straightened his messy hair from arguing with someone just now, looked at the trembling people laughing on the stage, and pursed his lips for some reason, "Maybe Lin Qiong didn't run away in the first place?"

Li Hanyang glanced at her after hearing this.

"Didn't Lin Qiong say that he loved Xingyun?"

Li Hanyang frowned, and looked at Ji Yao suddenly, thinking that the other party had been lowered.

"Did you be stimulated just now? You also believe Lin Qiong's words. Didn't Lin Qiong laugh at Xingyun for being disabled before that?"

"Didn't he say later that he wouldn't dislike him?"

"He just didn't want to be beaten."

"..." Ji Yao: "Then why is he smiling so happily?"

Li Hanyang looked forward after hearing this, and saw Lin Qiong standing beside Fu Xingyun smiling like a bright sunflower.

I can't see the unwillingness to be forced to marry at all, and it can even be said that I am too willing.

Could it be that he wasn't the one who ran out just now?

Outsiders knew nothing about Lin Qiong's speculation.

Pigeon eggs, loveyou~