Chapter 1170

on the stage, yan wangchuan solemnly handed her hand to fu chen.

he even patted his shoulder.

fu chen felt that the two slaps were very heavy, but he could only try to keep smiling.

under the host’s inquiry, the two made a lifelong alliance and exchanged rings. fu chen even lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand.

“the groom may now kiss the bride.” the host said with a smile.

fu chen reached out and lifted song fengwan’s veil. she didn’t actually put on much makeup. she had just put on a bright red lipstick to look better.

just this bit of beauty was enough to set off her beauty.

he bent down, cupped her face, and gently leaned over.

” thump-thump-thump-” someone below started to jeer. ” third master, you can’t do this. take your hand away. ”

“why is there still a shield? what you’re doing doesn’t count.”

“that’s right, i didn’t see any of them.”

……

fu chen deliberately blocked it with his hand.

he leaned over and kissed her, but no one managed to take a picture.

“what are you doing?” song fengwan’s face was red as she looked up at the man before her.

“i just don’t want them to see it.” fu chen lowered his head and pecked her lips again and again. ” now the whole world knows that you’re mine. ”

“oh …”

“i still want to hide you and not let anyone see you.”

“wanwan …”

“i love you.”

……

song fengwan suddenly reached out and tugged at fu chen’s collar. she tiptoed and kissed him.

the crowd’s boos grew louder. damn, the bride seemed to be more enthusiastic than the groom.

then, the relatives of the two parties delivered their speeches. compared to the rigid wedding at jing hanchuan’s wedding, master fu was obviously better at managing the atmosphere, and a certain person had his own heat, setting off a small climax on stage.

qiao xiyan was in charge of speaking to song fengwan. if it were yan wangchuan or qiao wangbei, the atmosphere would probably be awkward.

very soon, it was time for the flower-throwing segment.

the ones on stage were all unmarried and single girls. the girl sitting at the jiang brothers ‘table was being jeered at and asked to grab a bouquet of flowers. she didn’t seem to be willing to join in the fun, so she sat in her seat and didn’t move, just watching the lively stage.

in this group of people, only duan linbai and xu jiamu didn’t hold the ceremony, but since they had already gotten their marriage certificate, they naturally didn’t go over to join in the fun.

at this moment, she was very close to the stage. she took out her phone and took a few more photos.

“they’re really good looking.”

fu chen was dressed in a suit today. he looked exquisite and elegant, exuding a sense of arrogance and nobility. he was originally a person who floated in the clouds, but now that he had descended into the mortal world, his temperament was still outstanding and eye-catching like a god.

she was excited and wanted to see who the flower would end up in.

song fengwan’s back was facing everyone. she wasn’t sure what to do, so she just threw the bouquet back with all her might. the bouquet deviated from the stage and fell towards the guests ‘seats.

she had originally wanted to throw the flower to a young lady from the fu family. it was said that she hated to get married and wanted her to have a touch of happiness.

” aiyo, aiyo, aiyo! ” a few girls who wanted to grab the bouquet cried out in surprise. it was too late to jump off the stage to grab it. they were thinking that it was probably going to be the second time.

however, the flower was thrown at the jiang brothers ‘table.

the girl was originally watching the show, but when she saw the flowers coming towards her, she was a little stunned. jiang duanyan suddenly stood up, as if he was afraid that the flowers would hit her. however, the bouquet of flowers fell firmly into her arms …

she held the flowers in her arms, and the people around her cheered.

jiang duanyan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. his eyes flickered, but he didn’t say anything. he sat down silently again, as if he had never gotten up.

” congratulations, yingluo! ” the people around her kept congratulating her, as if it was really her turn to get married.

song fengwan knew that she was single, so she didn’t ask much and wished that she would find her ideal husband soon. she quickly went down the stage to change into her dress and prepare for the toasting segment.

fu chen greeted the guests and went backstage to pick her up.

song fengwan even grumbled, ” my throw was too inaccurate, it almost hit her face. luckily, mr. jiang was sitting by the side. if it really hit her, he would probably have protected her. luckily, that girl is single and unmarried. otherwise, it would have been so awkward. ”

“don’t tell me mr. jiang is really a gentleman.”

“there are so many single girls today, i wonder if there’s anyone he’ll like.”

” i think he has high standards. or rather, he doesn’t have high standards. he probably only needs to look at people who follow their feelings. ”

……

fu chen smiled and helped her tidy up her hair. ” there must be, ” he said with certainty.

song fengwan was just listening casually and didn’t take it to heart. she just thought he was just saying it casually.

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at this moment, the girl who received the bouquet was still a little dazed as she held the delicate and beautiful bouquet …

the jiang family’s second young master was also dumbfounded. when his brother stood up, he was dumbfounded.

she was afraid that he would do something!

where’s your calmness? can’t you control yourself?

where’s the calmness and self-control that he was proud of?

his goddess was getting married. he should be feeling terrible, but he wasn’t in the mood to look at song fengwan at all. he had been in fear the entire night and his heart was in his throat.

this night had been too exciting!