divorce no way

140 five chapters

Ling Rui finally came to his senses, and then his face flushed red. In fact, he didn't need to kiss back, after all, he was the bride of both husband and wife.

Ling Rui was embarrassed, but Shen Ziming was very happy.

He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Ling Rui's red apple-like face.

"Mr. Shen and Mr. Ling are so affectionate," the master of ceremonies fanned the flames from the side: "To be honest, I have presided over so many weddings. Only today's wedding made me make up my mind that I want to get married!"

Everyone in the audience started booing.

"Next, let's move on to the last session." The master of ceremonies signaled Shen Ziming to pick up the microphone: "This session is the most exciting one, and that is the heart-to-heart exchange. The two grooms can say anything to each other. Speak out and let everyone here become a witness of your love!"

Applause rang out from the audience, and the master of ceremonies signaled the two to stand facing each other.

Shen Ziming put the microphone to his mouth, even if he didn't face Ling Rui, he couldn't stop talking, and now he couldn't stop him: "Rui Rui, we will be husband and wife from now on, and I'm 100% sure that you are I searched for the person I was looking for, and now I have found you, no matter what happens in the future, I will not let go, and I will be absolutely loyal to you, let alone cheating, even if I don’t even look at anything else One look at the man..."

The master of ceremonies led everyone to laugh.

"...Our parents want to have a grandson as soon as possible, but I don't think that is the most important thing. The most important thing is that the two of us can be together happily. Of course, I also want to have a son as soon as possible. After all, I am old. It's not too small..."

The master of ceremonies interrupted at this moment: "You can work harder in the bridal chamber tonight."

"You don't need to work hard," Shen Ziming smiled triumphantly, "Because we already have it."

The master of ceremonies heard this, and quickly sent blessings: "It seems that today is really a good day, double happiness!"

There was congratulatory applause from the audience, Ling Rui wanted to cover his face.

"Finally," Shen Ziming coughed, with a slightly embarrassed face: "In the eyes of others, I am just an old cow eating young grass..."

Before he finished speaking, someone shouted from the audience: "It is indeed an old cow!"

The others laughed along.

Shen Ziming couldn't help but smiled and said to the audience: "It's confession, don't make trouble!"

Everyone laughed together.

Shen Ziming finally straightened his face: "The age difference between the two of us is indeed a bit big, but I believe this will not prevent us from being together happily. I will respect your choice. As long as it is what you want to do, I will support you without hesitation. But I want you to promise me one thing..."

Ling Rui, who was blushing, raised his head and listened to him continue.

"That's when I fall behind and can't keep up with you, you can wait for me." Shen Ziming couldn't help lowering his voice, with affection: "I hope you will always have me by your side."

At this moment, Ling Rui's eyes were moist. Although he didn't say "I love you" throughout the whole process, his words showed his affection for him.

"Mr. Shen is really good at talking," the emcee sighed at the moment: "Mr. Shen, I think if you want to start a side job, being an emcee is a good choice."

Shen Ziming didn't have time to talk to the master of ceremonies, seeing that Ling Rui was about to cry, he hurriedly coaxed softly, "Don't cry on such a happy day."

Ling Rui sniffed and held back.

"Okay, it's Mr. Ling's turn now," the master of ceremonies said sharply, "Listen to what Mr. Ling wants to say to Mr. Shen."

When Shen Ziming handed the microphone to Ling Rui, he whispered, "If you don't know what to say, just say I love you."

At this moment, Ling Rui's heart was full of emotion. Only now did he know that it wasn't Shen Ziming who didn't want to say I love you, but wanted to keep these three words for himself so that he could cope with this test.

Ling Rui took the microphone, and after deliberating for a while, he finally spoke. He hadn't spoken since he took the stage, and with all that Shen Ziming had done, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it couldn't conceal his clear essence: " Ziming, I never thought I was a lucky person before, but until I met you, I found that I was indeed very lucky."

His parents died young, and his distant relatives tried their best to get money from him. That night he was sold to the man in front of him. He originally thought it was another nightmare, but he didn't know that this was the beginning of a sweet dream. Shen Ziming broke into it like this. It ruined his life, let him feel the warmth little by little, and also knew what it was like to be held in the palm of his hand and cared for.

Shen Ziming also recalled their first acquaintance, such a coincidence, but also seemed destined.He held Ling Rui's face and wiped away his tears.Coaxed him softly: "Don't cry."

Ling Rui barely restrained himself: "...You said just now that you asked me to wait for you, but my answer is that I will wait for you. Also, I may occasionally have a small temper and make trouble for no reason. I hope you will give me some time to grow up. I also hope that you will always have me by your side."

"Yeah." Shen Ziming nodded quickly.

The master of ceremonies took the microphone over with great insight and announced loudly: "Now, the groom can kiss the groom!"

Shen Ziming couldn't wait to embrace Ling Rui in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Ling Rui's eyes, kissed all his tears dry, and kissed Ling Rui's mouth amidst the clamor of the crowd.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

"The two grooms look very excited," the master of ceremonies jokingly said, "Actually, I'm also very excited—well, let's calm down the excitement of the two grooms first, and then it's time to toast."

Shen Ziming dragged Ling Rui up to the runway, the wedding march and flower petals fell from the sky, Shen Ziming waved to the surrounding guests, his face couldn't hide his excitement and joy, and finally the two went to the lounge.

The wedding banquet has officially begun.

Su Jingcheng and Xie Wenxuan sat at the front wine table, and they couldn't help sighing: "Shen Ziming is really good at talking."

The love story is one set, and there is no old-fashioned vow to love you for the rest of your life, whether you are young or beautiful, rich or poor, this confession is really touching.

"Do you like to listen to this?" Xie Wenxuan said in a low voice: "If you really like to listen to it, then I have to go back and practice."

Su Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and said: "What are you practicing, you and Shen Ziming have different personalities, besides..."

Su Jingcheng gave Xie Wenxuan a serious look: "Am I so superficial?"

Xie Wenxuan is not the kind of person who is good at sweet talk, but he believes that he has a fiery heart for himself, as long as it is what he wants, he will always satisfy himself unconditionally, and he has shown his love for himself with practical actions.

"Thank you for understanding me," Xie Wenxuan smiled, and squeezed his hand under the table: "Even if I practice, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve such an effect."

Seeing a trace of frustration on Xie Wenxuan's face, Su Jingcheng couldn't help but muffled a laugh.

"Jing Cheng," Xie Wenxuan said with a feeling, "I always felt that what I did was not satisfactory, but now I realize that I still owe you."

"What?" Su Jingcheng looked at Xie Wenxuan suspiciously.

"Wedding," Xie Wenxuan pointed to the auditorium: "I owe you a grand wedding."

"Didn't we have a wedding?"

"No, it's not the same." Xie Wenxuan couldn't do too intimate on such an occasion, and could only stare at him with deep eyes: "It's not your wedding, but his. I want a wedding that really belongs to us." wedding."

Su Jingcheng's heart moved, if there is any wish that has not been fulfilled so far, this is the only one.The original owner's wedding didn't completely belong to him, he just wore the same skin, but his soul was completely different.Although he can recall, it is still not satisfactory.

He originally had this idea, but felt that he was too hypocritical. He had three children, and Xie Wenxuan was also considerate of himself. What's the difference between getting married or not?But no matter how much comfort I gave myself, I still felt a little lost, especially seeing the interaction between Ling Rui and Shen Ziming on stage, it would be a lie not to be envious.

"Forget it," Su Jingcheng lowered his eyelashes, "This is just a formality, besides, there have already been weddings."

"What's the matter?" Xie Wenxuan didn't take it seriously: "As long as we want, we can hold a make-up wedding anytime."

Su Jingcheng knew that Xie Wenxuan really wanted to hold a wedding, yes, so what if the wedding was held?Whether they want to hold it again is their business, who can control it?

At this time, Shen Ziming and Ling Rui adjusted their state and came out to toast.

Shen Ziming just said in the auditorium that Ling Rui is pregnant now, so no one forced Ling Rui to drink, and only fed Shen Ziming alone.

Although Ling Rui couldn't drink, no one let him go, and came up with many interactive games between the two, aiming at getting them to do some intimate actions.

Su Jingcheng looked at it with a smile, and lamented that the current wedding is similar to the previous ones, but in order to keep this happy atmosphere going, it's harmless to play around like this.

"Don't you just want to see us kiss?" As a result, Shen Ziming didn't pay attention to these little tricks at all, and said bluntly: "Just say it!"

Everyone booed after hearing the words: "Kiss one, kiss one!"

Shen Ziming pulled Ling Rui over without saying a word, Ling Rui pushed him with a blushing face, but Shen Ziming didn't let go, not only didn't let go, but even kissed him in public.

The kiss was not counted, and a deep French kiss came directly.

The people around immediately howled.

When it was finally over, Ling Rui didn't dare to see anyone anymore. With nowhere to hide, he could only bury his head in Shen Ziming's chest. Shen Ziming hugged Ling Rui's waist, smiling contentedly.

Su Jingcheng withdrew his gaze and said to Xie Wenxuan: "Yes, we also hold a wedding, why not do such a festive event?"

[The author has something to say: Stupid Author: Tsk tsk, I was stimulated.

Su Jingcheng: My wedding must be sweet!

Stupid author: Tell your husband about this. 】