Luo Huan smiled and shook her head.

She knew that the butler would be very happy.

Because she was very happy too.

This is the perfect wedding.

She was satisfied.

....

The wedding march sounded melodiously.

Hei Jieming stood by the altar.

The pastor is still the one who was last time.

When he saw Hei Jieming, he remembered the wedding not long ago.

The bride escapes from marriage.

The groom was given a dove at the wedding.

In front of so many guests, the groom was so angry that he almost broke up the church.

The overly frightened Mr. Pastor couldn't even remember the details of that day,

The only deep impression left in my mind was how this groom, who seemed noble and elegant, changed his face in an instant, and began to enter the Fire-Breaking Tyrannosaurus Rex mode from the little prince mode that everyone envied.

The picture was too rough. The pastor who believed in God covered his face and dared not look at it.

The wedding is held again.

There seemed to be more guests than the last time.

But no one was talking loudly.

Everyone is absolutely quiet, and even breathing is light.

The music, extremely clear and transparent, echoed above the church.

A drop of sweat emerged from the tip of the pastor's nose.

With such a posture, something will happen again, right?

His eyes suddenly swept and met Hei Jieming.

The priest's frozen smile became a little more pleasant, "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Hei Jieming nodded slightly, as if he could see the priest's thoughts circling in his heart, and said lightly, "No more situations will happen today, and the wedding will be completed as scheduled."

"Oh, that's natural, that's certain!" The pastor nodded like pounding garlic. He found that he could not control his movements at all, and it was completely reacting by the natural conditioning of his body.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the door of the church was gently opened.

Xiao Aniu raised his chest and raised his head, with a bright smile on his face, and in his arms, he put the bride's little hand on his face.

Luo Ling stood on the other side, wearing a small floral white dress of the same style, but she kept a low profile and covered her beauty.

Bridesmaids, rose petals.

Under the witness of the guests, we walked through the red carpet and accompanied by melodious music, the ceremony began.

The church was a silent one before, but because of the bride's attendance on time, the atmosphere suddenly became warmer.

It seemed that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hundreds of people, if they breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, will form an interesting wave of air, which will make the atmosphere in the church reach its peak instantly.

"God, it's Xiao Aniu who is accompanying his sister-in-law on the red carpet. He is so jealous." Someone muttered in his voice.

Luo Huan smiled knowingly when he heard this.

Xiao Aniu became more and more arrogant, with his head raised high and his buttocks stuck out, so he would be more proud.

Not far away, Hei Jieming stood next to the priest, beside him was a large group of groomsmen.

Each best man has his own charm, either calm, sunny, handsome, or evil...

But none of them can match her boss.

At this moment, she was in a daze and returned to her first meeting a few years ago. He was so dazzling that she did not dare to look directly at her.

Luo Huan clearly remembered that at that time, when she said something to him, her heart would be beating and her palms would sweat.

He held her hand and she would feel an electric current passing by.
Chapter completed!