Chapter 514 (1/2)
Chen Hongming turned his head, gave Li Qing a demonstrative stare, and then replied in a deep voice, ”yes, I do.”
The priest turned to the bride: ”bride, will you marry the groom?”
Mu rouer didn't answer. Bei Chi gently bit her lips and turned her head to Li Qing under the bleachers.
The crowd under the stage had begun to stir. The priest looked around with doubts and asked again, ”bride, will you marry the groom?”
”Let me answer for her. She doesn't want to.”
A clear voice came from under the stage. Li Qing had got up slowly, tied the button of his suit with one hand, and stepped onto the red carpet.
Turning his head, Li Qing blinked at Xie Yuyan, and his lips moved gently: ”help me take care of Uncle Mu later.”
”Hum.” Xie Yuyan snorted stiffly, and those who were dissatisfied did not cross his face.
”This...” the priest was stunned. Under this scene, the whole person was stunned. What is this? Is it true that someone came to steal a marriage on the day when others were happy? Isn't this kind of plot only found in movies?
The priest has presided over the wedding for most of his life, and has never encountered such a situation. Moreover, in the Chen family, one of the four major families in Lingang, he also seemed at a loss for a time.
As Li Qing got up, there was a lot of noise under the stage. The Li family ran to the Chen family's wedding to steal the marriage. Such shocking news can undoubtedly shake the harbor.
The two uncles of the Mu family took the lead in standing up: ”Li Qing! Don't fool around!”
A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. Li Qing ignored the two old friends, stared at mu rouer in a snow-white wedding dress on the podium, and walked forward step by step: ”she won't marry Chen Hongming, because mu rouer is my li Qing's woman!”
The audience was dull. Mu rouer suddenly showed her face and smiled. She jumped down directly from the rostrum, was tightly held in her arms by Li Qing, took a circle in the air, and took up her clothes and flew away.
”You bastard! If you don't speak again, I'll marry someone else!” tightly around Li Qing's neck, mu rouer's smiling face has already been covered with crystal tears, and the soft jade hand wearing lace gloves can't help beating Li Qing's back.