Chapter 842: I will wait until you (5)

"I do."
Shi Che tilted his head slightly, his black eyes fixedly looking at Ling Chuxia, his eyes focused and affectionate, his thin lips lightly opened, and every word was clearer than every word.
When she got married for the first time, she was totally confused, filled with resentment, and wholeheartedly thinking about the fact that her sister was sent away. She didn't even notice how Shi Che answered the priest's question.
Now, she inadvertently looked at him, met his eyes and the affection for him, she suddenly understood that time has no meaning to him, and he has never changed to her from before to now.
The tears in her eyes seemed to fall uncontrollably. She raised her head lightly, for fear that she would shed tears. At this time, tears might not be too unlucky.
The priest looked at her slowly, with the same solemn and solemn tone, "Ms. Ling Chuxia, would you like to marry Mr. Shi Che as your husband, and regard her as your only partner and lover, whether it is good times or bad times, wealth or Poverty, health or disease, will you greet her unreservedly, respect her, protect her, cherish her, be loyal to her, and endure until death?"
If it is said that she was hesitant just now, now she is not half hesitating.
In any case, she will never embarrass Shi Che. In any case, she will carry on this wedding well.
Even if it was just a beautiful dream, who ruled that she could not wake up after enjoying the dream well.
She looked back at Shi Che, her red lips pursed slightly, and endless soreness appeared on her nose. She pressed it down hard, bursting out a smile with effort, and said, "I do."
The priest smiled with satisfaction and raised his head, "Please ask the bride and groom to exchange rings."
As the best man, Shen Qian stepped forward and handed the tray in his hand to Shi Che's side. Shi Che raised his hand and picked up the ring on it. Holding Ling Chuxia's hand with the other hand, he slowly put the ring in. Her hands.
When Ling Chuxia watched, Che's eyes dropped slightly, with long and dense eyelashes and thin lips. Since ancient times, men with thin lips have been so affectionate, but it turns out that once an affectionate man is affectionate, it will last until death.
When Ling Chuxia was wearing the ring for Shiche, her hands were actually trembling and trembling. After wearing it for several seconds, she could not put the ring in, but Shiche was extremely patient and serious, her dark eyes were quiet. The corners of her lips were shallow, like a big soft hand, slowly smoothing her heart and erasing her tremor.
The rings were put into each other's ring fingers, as if they were to implicate the hearts of two people.
"Next, the groom can kiss the bride."
The wedding march disappeared, and what sounded was the wedding of the dream, a song of love for them.
Shi Che's hand slowly lifted the white gauze on Ling Chuxia's head. Ling Chuxia's red eyes became more and more obvious. Shi Che's heart was aching slightly, and a touch of distress flashed across his eyes.
He didn't know what happened to her, but when she came back, she didn't leave him behind. At the moment she saw her appear, he told himself that no matter what happened, as long as she stayed, he would not give up.
His hands gently held her face, his kiss fell gently on her lips, Ling Chuxia's eyes lightly closed, after all she could not hold back her tears, a drop of crystal clear tears came from the corner of her eyes quietly slide.
All the guests were applauded.