Bo Zhifu smiled and said, "Qingcheng, you are very beautiful."

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, and looked quietly. The eyes of the two people collided in the air, and such emotions flowed into the air.

Ambiguous and heart-pounding.

"Bo Zhifu, I'll give Qingcheng to you, but if you do anything that is sorry to Qingcheng, the Shen family and the Bo family will not end up." Chen Feng spoke lightly and threatened inappropriately.

"No." Bo Zhifu responded quietly.

It is obviously a tradition and a established ceremony, but under such circumstances, Xu Qingcheng suddenly understood the significance of a wedding to a person.

That is touching and eternity.

Chen Feng handed Xu Qingcheng's hand to Bo Zhifu's hand, but Chen Feng's eyes always looked at Xu Qingcheng gently.

Xu Qingcheng's heartbeat accelerated, and Bo Zhifu had already reached out his hand. Xu Qingcheng's hand naturally held Bo Zhifu's arm.

Bo Zhifeng looked at him gently, and this affection became more and more affectionate.

The two of them stared at each other, and then asked lightly: "Are you ready?"

Xu Qingcheng nodded, and as the wedding march, the two slowly walked towards the priest.

Until the priest stood still, Xu Qingcheng felt a little dazed, and the priest's voice came from her ears.

But what Xu Qingcheng thought about in his mind was the past between them, which was very strong, with sadness, laughter, resentment, and love.

But what finally gathered in Xu Qingcheng's mind was the later lingering affection and the tall figure of this man.

A thin, low, solid, but powerful voice in my ears: "I do."

Xu Qingcheng came to his senses with such a promise, looked at the priest quietly, and then she spoke seriously: "I do."

The priest smiled and announced that they became husband and wife, and asked Bo Zhiqian to kiss Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng's veil was unveiled, and Bo Zhifeng's handsome face appeared clearly in front of Xu Qingcheng. The man's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a shallow smile.

Then Bo Zhifu lowered his head: "Can I kiss you?"

It seemed like he was asking, but the man's thin lips had already been pressed on, and Xu Qingcheng accepted it happily.

Xu Qingcheng put his hands on Bo Zhifeng's thin waist with his back hands. The two kissed warmly, and everyone's applause and congratulations were heard.

Until Bo Zhifeng let go of Xu Qingcheng, the heat in his eyes was still clearly visible: "I love you, Qingcheng."

"I love you too." Xu Qingcheng responded.

Bo Zhifeng smiled softly, let go of Xu Qingcheng, and then Bo Zhifeng held Xu Qingcheng's hand.

The clearly slender fingers were probably passing through Xu Qingcheng's slender fingers, and the two walked quietly outside the church.

The two of them jumped a lot, but this wedding was still based on tradition.

Everyone took a photo outside the church, the dove of peace was released, Xu Qingcheng held two children, Bo Zhifu hugged Bo Yi, and the family of five was smiling brightly in the sunset.

Then Xu Qingcheng leaned on everyone's back, throwing the bouquet in his hand towards everyone's direction, and the unmarried girl screamed.

But the flower in his hand finally fell into Chen Feng's hand. Xu Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Chen Feng smiled: "It must be only girls?"

"No, congratulations to brother." Xu Qingcheng said directly with a smile.

In Shen Feng's eyes, Xu Qingcheng suddenly understood the meaning of Chen Feng's doing this. The real owner of this bouquet of flowers is probably not Chen Feng, but the person Chen Feng was going to marry.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything. After all, she knew more about love than anyone else, and outsiders could not intervene.
Chapter completed!