Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

Wen Ning pursed her lips, amused and angry, then she bent her legs and put herself in his arms.

"Take the bride and leave!" Jiujiu imitated the best man's tone and shouted playfully.

Mo Bao gently and gentlemanly helped lift the hem of his mother's wedding dress.

Several little flower girls followed suit, and the room was very lively. Princess Li Beichen carried Wen Ning downstairs.

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In the largest French-style garden villa in the imperial capital, a church stands solemnly.

At 12:08 noon, the wedding slowly started with the melodious and romantic wedding march.

Mo Ziqing and Mo Han are sitting on the right.

The elders of the Li family sit on the left side.

Amidst the sound of music, the door opened, and Li Beichen's straight and majestic body stood beside the priest's desk, slowly looking sideways at the door.

He narrowed his deep eyes and looked at his beautiful bride, slowly walking towards him from the other end.

For more than five years, everything that happened with her was reflected uncontrollably in the man's mind.

He and she started from a ridiculous accident.

Unexpectedly, after many hardships, separation and reunification, and going round and round, she gave birth to a pair of twins for him and an extremely beautiful little daughter.

After almost losing her countless times, he finally married her.

How lucky I am to have such a beautiful woman.

"Ningning, come on..." His thin lips moved slightly.

The music drowned out all the sounds, and Wen Ning obviously couldn't hear it, but she seemed to understand the shape of his lips. He was so impatient that his slender fingers even touched the velvet box of the ring, and he put one hand in his pocket, looking nonchalant.

But she was the only one who saw his impatience and couldn't wait a second longer.

"Dad doesn't want to hand you over to him so soon. This bastard, even if he has great abilities, dad is still worried that you will be wronged in the Li family." Xie Jin held her hand seriously.

Wen Ning's eyes turned red quietly, and he laughed and said, "With my current worth, dad, what are you worried about? Mrs. Xie, you have to give it to me, and with my mother's incredible wealth, the whole Li family may be pampered me, and won’t make things difficult for me.”

"Learning from the past, Li Beichen had better not make any mistakes. Otherwise, not to mention my methods, your mother's methods are not easy."

"So, you can just warn him." Wen Ning comforted the antique dad with a smile.

Xie Jin walked to the pastor's desk, glanced deeply at Li Beichen, frowned and remained silent for a few seconds. At the pastor's urging, he raised his hand and handed his daughter's delicate hand into Li Beichen's palm.

Before his father-in-law could speak, Li Beichen was such a sharp person. He nodded seriously, "Father-in-law, don't worry. If I dare to treat Ning Ning lightly in the future, the guns of the Li family manor are in the study. You can take it upon yourself to deal with it."

"Li Beichen." Wen Ning frowned his beautiful eyebrows, "On this special day, you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

"You haven't taken the oath yet, but you are protecting him." Xie Jin expressed dissatisfaction.

It made Li Beichen laugh. The man's noble eyebrows were steady and he said with a serious face, "Okay, wife, I will listen to you. Shall we take an oath?"

The pastor smiled broadly at the man's deep voice. He held a Bible, and the sacred words penetrated the newlyweds in the church, "Groom Li Beichen, are you willing to abide by God's promise from now on, no matter you are poor or rich, sick or sick?" Or healthy, are you willing to love her, respect her, and protect the bride for the rest of your life? "

Li Beichen: "I am very willing."

The guests in the church couldn't hold it any longer, and small applause accompanied the cheers.