She seemed to be bewitched, especially when she saw his clean cheeks with a gentle smile, as if walking from a painting.

  She quickly put her arm into his.

  The reporters were so excited that they immediately picked up their cameras and desperately took pictures.

  The music that the wedding was about to start came out melodiously. He took her hand and walked all the way in, through the magnificent lobby, and walked in front of the gate of the back door of the lobby.

   "Young Master Lin." Next to him, two waiters in uniform smiled and opened the door.

  The heavy door opened slowly, and there was a creaking sound when it was pushed open. The sound was low and strange, as if a beautiful record had suddenly jammed.

  Mu Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, that beautiful and sacred world broke into her eyes like this!

   The living room, which can accommodate thousands of people, is full of seats, and one of the red carpets leads from the door to the stage!

  The hall was brightly lit, and white round tables were placed on both sides of the stage, and the guests sat neatly on the round tables to witness the blessing.

  Because it is not a strict wedding, there is no priest, only the master of ceremonies, waiting on the stage for the arrival of the hero and heroine.

  The lobby is surrounded by fragrant roses, and the crystal lamp in the center is dazzling, resembling a royal palace, as if all this has been frozen into a colorful oil painting, leaving only this eternal theme.

  Mu Qingyu was almost stunned! She was indeed shocked by the amount of attention Leng Yunlin was spending at this moment! No wonder he didn't contact him during this time! You should be busy preparing these alone! Although this is not a strict wedding, everything he has done has already made her very grateful!

   There was never a moment when she felt happiness filled her heart! No man treats her as well as Leng Yunlin! She loves him and is willing to marry him, bear children for him, and spend the whole time with him! However, what Mu Qingyu didn't notice was—

   On the stage, the names of the newlyweds, which are common to weddings, did not appear.

   Under the attention of everyone, Leng Yunlin took her hand and walked slowly on the red carpet.

  At this moment, she was completely dazzled by joy and happiness, and she didn't notice that there were four round tables in the first row opposite the stage, one of which was several people from Leng's family, and Dong Jiachang was also there. And next to it, the Zhao family is here! Even Zhao Xiaoxuan was wearing a beautiful white floor-length dress, which was carefully groomed!

  The table next to the Zhao family is the Su family, Su Chengkai, Xu Xiaona, and Su Xuanling are also here. Among the guests here, many are relatives of the Zhao family!

  Leng Yunlin led Mu Qingyu to the front of the stage, and slowly stepped onto the stage. When Mu Qingyu turned her head, she was facing the crystal lamp, her eyes dazzled for a while.

   When the two stood still, the master of ceremonies picked up the microphone and was about to speak, but Leng Yunlin suddenly grabbed the microphone!

  The master of ceremonies was taken aback for a moment, and in the process of moving the microphone, there was a piercing sound of "here", like a piece of beautiful cloth being torn apart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

  Leng Yunlin picked up the microphone, and said loudly to all the guests, "Everyone, please allow me to say a few words!"

  Above the wedding, there was no declaration of never leaving each other, nor asking each other "whether you want to", nor wearing a wedding ring, and no kiss of love, Leng Yunlin, it is time to talk!