Gong Wuye's face looked a little pale, and she called out urgently: "Brother."

The Lord of Fire Cloud tightened his fingers on the armrest and remained silent.

Only a pair of sharp eyes looked at Gong Yanmo to see what he wanted.

Gong Yanmo's twinkling eyes didn't look at anyone else at all, only focusing on Feng Lingyan.

Deep in his eyes was a thick darkness that could not be ignored, staring at her with a captivating look.[

Feng Lingyan looked back with her scalp numb.

Gong Yanmo suddenly laughed loudly, and the red silk in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell to the ground.

He folded his sleeves and bowed to the bride: "I'm sorry, Miss Liu, I can't marry you."

"Well?"

There was some surprise in the bride's voice, but no anger: "Why?"

The sound is like an oriole coming out of the valley, which is indescribably pleasant.

"because……"

Gong Yanmo's eyes were fixed on Feng Lingyan.

He said slowly: "Because I, Gong Yanmo, only love one person in this life, and I just want to be with her. We will never be apart until we grow old together."

He walked forward step by step and stood in front of Feng Lingyan.

He stretched out his hand to her: "Little Rabbit, do you want to come with me?"

Feng Lingyan never expected that Gong Yanmo would sing like this and was completely stunned.

Seeing Gong Yanmo's outstretched hand, she felt confused.

He opened his mouth, but his throat was choked and he couldn't speak.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand, and Gong Yanmo took it, intertwining their fingers with hers.

If he refuses to let go: "Little Rabbit, I only like you in this life. I will take you away!"

With a slight exertion on his wrist, Feng Lingyan staggered and fell into his arms.
Chapter completed!