Hearing Lu Jingchen's answer, the master of ceremonies couldn't help but turn his head and look at Song Qingyou with a slight smile on his face.
"Miss Song Qingyou, are you willing to marry Mr.
Lu Jingchen and become his wife?
No matter in good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you are willing to love him unreservedly and be loyal to him forever."
"I do."
There was no hesitation in the clear and soft voice.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but burst into warm cheers when they heard the two men's firm voices.
The master of ceremonies looked at the talented groom and bride in front of him and continued.
"Please exchange rings with the bride and groom."
Lu Jingchen picked up the ring and carefully put it on Song Qingyou, then stretched out her hand to signal Song Qingyou.
Seeing Lu Jingchen's actions, Song Qingyou smiled slightly and put on the ring for him with the same caution.
"Now, please give the groom a gentle kiss on the bride."
As soon as the emcee finished speaking, warm cheers and applause erupted from the audience.
Lu Jingchen lowered her eyes and looked lovingly at Song Qingyou who was smiling in front of her.
Then she lowered her head and kissed her crimson lips.
Xiao Jinnian, Gu Jiuqing, Mu Chenyuan, Ye Taoyao, Wen Wan and others in the audience couldn't help but reveal blessing smiles on their faces when they saw Lu Jingchen and Song Qingyou kissing on the stage.
Song Nianchen, who was on the side, saw the scene on the stage and subconsciously glanced at Lu Qingyue, who was full of confusion and curiosity.
Another silly smile appeared on her delicate little face.
The long kiss finally ended, and when she met Lu Jingchen's affectionate eyes and the joking smiles of everyone in the audience, Song Qingyou's picturesque little face suddenly became hot, and her fair face turned red.
Ye Taoyao couldn't help shouting when she saw Lu Jingchen and Song Qingyou looking at each other affectionately.
"Yuyou, bouquet, throw bouquet" The bride's bouquet symbolizes happy love and a happy future.
The person who receives the bride's bouquet at the wedding means that his happiness will come quietly.
Although Ye Taoyao was married now, it was useless to receive the bouquet, but how could she miss such a fun thing.
Hearing Ye Taoyao's voice, Song Qingyou couldn't help but smile, looked down at the bouquet that Lu Jingchen had just handed her, and then slowly turned around.
Song Qingyou turned his back to everyone.
Thinking of Jian Ruoxi's disappointed expression in the dressing room, his eyes suddenly flashed and he secretly prayed: Brother, you want to be happy.
Song Qingyou took a deep breath, turned her head slightly, glanced in the direction of Song Mobei, then turned back, closed her eyes, and threw the bouquet in his hand in his direction.
At this time, Song Mobei was looking at Jian Ruoxi, who was looking at Song Qingyou not far away with an envious expression.
A trace of unknown emotion flashed across his eyes.
He was about to turn the wheelchair under him and walk in the direction of her.
He didn't think about the person in his arms.
But suddenly a bouquet of flowers fell into it.
His eyes closely followed Ye Taoyao who was holding the flowers.
When she saw the flowers falling into Song Mobei's arms, she couldn't help but cheered in shock.
"Wow, Brother Mobei actually received a bouquet from Youyou."
Hearing Ye Taoyao's cheers, Song Qingyou couldn't help but feel relieved.
Then she turned around with a smile and looked at Song Mobei steadily.
Song Mobei had just been looking at Jian Ruoxi in a daze and didn't realize what happened.
It wasn't until he heard Ye Taoyao's shocked cheers that he realized that he had received the bouquet from Song Qingyou.
Song Mobei looked around lightly, and when he found that Song Rong and Gu Rou were looking at him with joyful expressions, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he subconsciously looked at Jian Ruoxi, who was only a few steps away from him.
His deep eyes were filled with undeniable firmness and affection.
Ye Taoyao looked at Song Mobei and Jian Ruoxi who were looking at each other affectionately in front of her, and a smirk appeared on her lips, and she heard her shouting loudly.
"Propose, propose, propose" Gu Jiuqing, who always liked to watch the excitement, couldn't help but start making noises after hearing Ye Taoyao's words.
"Propose, propose, propose" Then, the whole wedding scene was filled with such sounds.
"Propose, propose, propose" Song Qingyou, who was on the stage, heard the sound from the audience and couldn't help but hold Lu Jingchen's arm, looked at him and smiled, and then loudly agreed.
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"Propose, propose, propose" The crowd's booing made Jian Ruoxi feel a little nervous.
She subconsciously clenched her hands and looked steadily at Song Mobei not far away, with undisguised anticipation and a hint of fear in her eyes.
She was looking forward to Song Mobei proposing to her, but she was afraid that Song Mobei would propose to her because she was afraid that he would do something helpless because of the crowd's booing.
The contradiction in her heart continued to erode Jian Ruoxi's heart.
She subconsciously bit her lower lip and looked at Song Mobei steadily without making any movement.
Song Mobei, who had been watching Jian Ruoxi quietly, keenly caught the flash of nervousness and fear in her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
He stood up slowly, walked to Jian Ruoxi with firm and steady steps, and looked at her affectionately.
Seeing Song Mobei's actions, Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but open her mouth in shock, and subconsciously looked at his legs.
Just as she was about to speak, she saw Song Mobei walking up to her, kneeling down on one knee, and handing the bouquet in his hand to her.
In front of her, eyes stared at her affectionately, and a firm and powerful voice sounded.
"Ruoxi, will you marry me?"
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