Chapter 1101: Their Wedding
The car stopped in front of a small church in the suburbs.
The red carpet extended from the wooden door to where the car had stopped.
Shen Xiaoxiao was a little surprised to see Yan Kuan bring her here. What was he going to do? Her heart actually sped up a little nervously.
After getting out of the car, Yan Kuan even used his hands to adjust his bow tie. Then, he turned around and took out a white item from the car.
When Shen Xiaoxiao walked in front of him, she saw that he had opened the item in his hand. A white veil floated out from his hand. The wind was blowing so hard that it almost blinded her eyes.
He had personally put on the veil for her. It was covered from the top of her head. Coupled with her own beige evening dress, it was surprisingly harmonious. If she still did not know what Yan Kuan was going to do, then Shen Xiaoxiao would be extremely stupid.
At this moment, she did not say a word to him. He looked at her with a smile, his eyes filled with tenderness. She looked at him with moved eyes, her eyes filled with happiness.
The small door suddenly opened, and the small chapel was brightly lit. On the altar, there were more than a thousand large candles burning. The candles were divided into eight rows, and between each row, they were separated by fresh flowers. The fragrance of the purest flowers gushed out from the chapel door, it was like a whirlpool of the ocean.
This newly gilded small church was extremely narrow, but it was very luxurious. The large candles on the altar were 15 feet tall. Even Shen Xiaoxiao could not help but let out a sigh of admiration.
“So beautiful.”
“Let’s go in.”
Shen Xiaoxiao nodded. She stepped on the red carpet and walked towards the main god statue facing her.
The priest had been waiting inside for a long time. He did not know how old he was with his white beard. He looked at the two of them with a kind gaze. He watched as they walked over slowly with their long veil trailing behind their hands.
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The white candle emitted a gentle light, just like their hearts at the moment. It was gentle and warm.
“Mr. Yan Kuan, are you willing to marry this (beautiful, gentle, virtuous, and intelligent) girl beside you as your wife? Love her, comfort her, respect her, and protect her, just like you love yourself? In the days to come, no matter if she is rich or poor, sick or healthy, you will always be loyal to her and love each other until you leave this world?”
The priest’s words made their hearts surge, as if something was about to burst out, and they were inexplicably excited.
“I, Yan Kuan, invite you, Shen Xiaoxiao, to be my wife, my partner in life, and my only lover. I will cherish our friendship and love you. Whether it is now, in the future, or forever, I will trust you, respect you, laugh with you, and cry with you. I will love you faithfully.”
“No matter if the future is good or bad, difficult or happy, I will accompany you through it.”
“No matter what kind of life I am prepared to receive, I will always be here to protect you. Just like when I stretched out my hand for you to hold tightly, I will entrust my life to you. The person you love will become the person I love. I have never participated in your past life, but I will always be by your side for the rest of your life. Xiaoxiao, you live, I live. You die, I will follow you in life and death. Please marry me and entrust the rest of your life to me. Is that okay?”
The last two words “Is that okay” seemed to speak directly to Shen Xiaoxiao’s heart. Tears immediately flowed out. She kept nodding her head, wanting to let him know her willingness and her eagerness.
“I am willing, willing, willing to marry you and become your, Yan Kuan’s, wife. No matter where you are, I will be there. No matter whether you are born, old, sick, or rich, I will always be by your side. I will never leave you, and I will never leave you in life or death.”
The priest looked at the two of them with a smile. Although they did not announce their vows like he had said, he deeply felt their deep feelings and their prudence.
“Now, you can kiss each other.”
Yan Kuan gently lifted the veil on Shen Xiaoxiao’s head and looked at the red-faced and tearful little wife. He slowly lowered his head and held her cherry lips on his mouth.
“When did you prepare it?”
The two of them sat on the steps outside the small church and looked at the little fireworks that Yan Kuan had personally set up. She leaned against his shoulder and asked.
“It should have been like this a long time ago. It’s just that I’m always tied down by these things. Xiaoxiao, when Da Bao comes back, I’ll definitely give you the grandest wedding ever.”
“Silly, this is good enough. I like weddings like this. I don’t care about those grand weddings of the century. I’m tired and have to entertain everyone. How can I be this comfortable?”
Yan Kuan hugged her tightly. This silly girl was really silly.
“I want the whole world to know that you are the happiest woman, the happiest.”
“Yes, I am. I am already the happiest person, really.”
They snuggled in the corner of the church in the suburbs that was filled with moonlight and stars, enjoying their own happiness and sweetness...
Little Treasure realized that the smile on his father’s face had never faded ever since he came back. Who could tell him what was going on? Why did his father seem to be in a good mood?
“Daddy, did you pick up the money? Why are you so happy?”
Yan Kuan glanced at this devilish child. He was indeed very happy, but he was afraid that the happiness would disappear in less than a minute. Didn’t this devilish child say that he wouldn’t get hurt? Why was his arm hanging? And the most important thing was that his face was bruised. Didn’t he know that the most important thing to protect in a fight was his face? If his mother saw this, wouldn’t her heart ache to death?
“Don’t you know that the most important thing in a fight is to protect your face? Look at your face. How did you get beaten up like this?”
Little Treasure felt very wronged. Shouldn’t his father care about his severely injured hand? Why did he care about his face?
“Daddy, my hand hurts too.”
Yan Kuan looked at his hand and touched it. It was fractured. It wasn’t broken, but it was still okay.
“Stop acting pitiful. I don’t believe that Heavenly Soldier won’t use the fastest method to heal you. You did it on purpose, didn’t you?”
“Daddy, it really hurts. Heavenly Soldier is injured too. He’s worse than me. It’s already good enough that he can help me bandage it.”
“Heavenly Soldier is injured?”
This surprised Yan Kuan. Where did these two go? Even Heavenly Soldier was injured?
“Where did you go? How did Heavenly Soldier get injured?”
“Below.”
“What? Below? Which below? Kid, don’t tell me it’s the Netherworld.” Yan Kuan’s expression was already very ugly. This kid wouldn’t be so bold as to really go down there, right? Where did this devilish brat get his courage from?
Little Treasure looked at Yan Kuan timidly. His appearance was completely different from his usual little tsundere appearance. Yan Kuan was so angry that he was trembling. He finally knew how hard it was to raise a child... He was actually angered to the point of death by a child at any moment. In the past, he thought that his child was sensible and cute. Now, it seemed like he was a little devil. Did he know what he was doing?
“Stand in the corner. Don’t move without my permission.”
“But Daddy, there’s something else. I don’t know what I should do...”