Fu Shimo walked in front of her.

He willingly knelt down on one knee, took the shoes and put them on for her earnestly and devoutly.

His movements are very careful and gentle, like a devout believer worshipping the gods.

After putting on the shoes, Fu Shimo took Yan Zhixu's hand and kissed the back of her fair-skinned hand.

"Some people say that marriage is the tomb of love, and a thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets. For me, marriage is indeed a 'grave', and I will spend the rest of my life with my ardent love for you until I die in old age. , the heart stops beating, burned to ashes, buried in the grave will love you."

The eyes of the people in the room fell on him, and they clearly knew that this was what he said from the bottom of his heart.

Fu Shimo stood up, lifted his red hijab, and his soft gaze fell on Yan Zhixu's face.

She hooked her lips to meet his gaze, "It is destined that you and I will become husband and wife. Since it is destined, how can we disobey? We can only obey the destiny."

"You are Fu Shimo, my husband, and the father of my child."

"I firmly believe that love will never wither. You and I will go to the marriage hall hand in hand, and watch the flowers bloom and fall in this room. The rivers and mountains are beautiful. Even if the mountains and rivers are dry, they still love each other."

Her expression is so gentle and swaying, her eyes are full of love for him and yearning for marriage.

There is love in the heart and light in the eyes.

"..."

At this moment, Fu Shimo's heart skipped a beat.

He bent down, raised his hand and clasped the back of her head, aiming down at the blushing spring azine.

"Well……"

The nose and lips meet, and the breath is intertwined.

Fu Shimo was as gentle as a gentle wind and drizzle, as if he wanted to melt her into a spring of water.

"Amo..."

Yan Zhixu's hands were clinging to his neck, like duckweed on the sea, and he could only snuggle up to him.

She completely melted under his offensive, without any resistance.

"Wow!"

Seeing them kissing, the people at the scene took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures of the scene. The room was full of the sound of taking pictures.

It seemed that after a long time, the kiss ended and they let go of each other.

"Huhuhu..."

Yan Zhixu's breath was slightly unsteady, his ears flushed, and his eyes filled with spring water.

——

After staying in the prosperous palace for more than an hour, Fu Shimo picked up Yan Zhixu and walked downstairs.

"..."

Seeing the sedan chair parked outside, the aura around her was soft and indescribable.

Yan Zhixu got into the sedan chair, lifted the big sedan chair, beat gongs and drums, and walked forward in a mighty manner.

The guests in the prosperous palace also followed, and a private jet was parked in front of them.

When the sedan chair stopped, Yan Zhixu got off the sedan chair and followed the bridesmaids on the plane under the leadership of the best man.

Most of the people who picked up the relatives got on the plane, and some people stayed behind to drive the luxury car parked nearby back to the imperial capital.

"..."

Seeing this posture, the well-informed guests fell silent again.

It's a luxury car, a sedan chair, and now a private jet. The Fu family's heritage is really not ordinary.

Fu Shimo's face was kind, "Everyone, we are about to fly from Haishi to the Imperial Capital for half an hour. You can rest assured that the captain is an excellent captain with enough flight time."

After hearing Fu Shimo's words, everyone felt relieved, turned off their mobile phones, and got on the private plane.

Among them, Yan Zhengnan, Wen Shu and others, as well as everyone in the Nan family, went to the imperial capital together.

As soon as Nan Yuanqi got on the plane, he found where Tang Shuan was sitting, and said hello to the person next to him. After the other party gave way, he sat next to Tang Shuan.

He still held a small snack in his hand and handed it to her. Tang Shuan was really hungry, so he took the snack and opened the package to eat it.