Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Lengs City raised his head and looked at the suffering Christ before him. The light shines, as if there is a very unreal illusion, like the one beside him, the bride he has been looking forward to for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the whole church was quiet. All eyes fell on him. Especially Su Nianzhen, who kept looking at him nervously, fearing that he would find something, he really regretted it!

Seeing that he did not answer, the priest asked again: "Mr. Leng Sicheng, are you willing to marry Miss Su Nianzhen as your wife? No matter whether you are poor or rich, no matter health or illness, no matter good or bad times, you are willing to be with her. Never leave?"

This time Lengscheng seemed to have heard it, his gaze returned slowly, fell on the priest, and looked at the side again. The woman next to her is wearing a wedding dress with heavy make-up, and looks expectant, not Gu Qingqing.

He didn't finish, just closed his eyes slightly and pursed his mouth. This expression obviously meant unwillingness. Su Nian was really frightened when he saw it. He was afraid that in the next second, he got up and left.

He didn't speak again this time, and the whole church became lively. The onlookers nearby have been waiting to see the situation here, anyway, watching the show is not too much of a problem.

Even the relatives and friends' seats were whispering and talking. Especially Leng Yunting and Luo Qingxue's parents in Lengsicheng, glanced at each other, frowned slightly, obviously worried about their son's temporary situation.

The priest had to raise the volume: "Quiet! Quiet!" He looked at Lengscheng again: "Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng?"

Leng Sicheng slowly raised his head again, this time he still did not speak, but slowly nodded.

Seeing him nodding, the priest immediately asked Su Nianzhen next to him: "Miss Su Nianzhen, would you like to marry Mr. Leng Sicheng? Whether poor or rich, regardless of health or illness, regardless of..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Nianzhen nodded quickly: "I am willing." This speed is so fast, as if he was afraid of Lengscheng's repentance immediately.

One hesitated and the other nodded quickly. Although they all agreed verbally, they had to write a marriage letter for legal approval. This Lengs City is also ready, and he also deliberately filled out all the information on marriage.

The priest puts the marriage paper in front of the two, as long as he writes his name on it, and then sends it to the Civil Affairs Bureau for filing, they are genuine legal couples.

The marriage book is in duplicate. Su Nianzhen wrote his name on his copy. Look at the side. Lengsicheng hasn't written it yet.

Touching the child, he has no regrets, and wrote a marriage letter. Even if he gets divorced in the future, Su Nianzhen will leave a fortune on his file, and she will be one of his life experiences.

Perhaps it was because the city of Lengs took too long to write, and this time, the whole church was whispering again. Especially outside surrounded by the red line of security, the reporters wanted to take the camera in front of Lengsi City at this time and take all the micro expressions on his face.

I've seen someone who snatches relatives, I've seen someone who flees, but I haven't seen anyone so hesitant. Didn't he nod his head just now? Isn't it less than a month from the public to the engagement and then to the marriage, he is very determined? What's the situation now?

The commotion at the scene grew, and Leng Yunting could no longer sit still. He didn't want to worry about making jokes or making jokes, so he shouted directly: "Sri Lanka, pay attention to your identity!"