Tang Hehan looked at the guests invited by Tang Junyu indifferently and said to An Ling: “Tang Junyu has done it.” “Yes, there will be no accidents.”
Tang Hehan picked up the silver mask next to him and buried it on his face.
He didn’t want any surprises.
After getting off the bus, I saw the noise-making guests smiling and unexpectedly looking over.
Have you never seen the groom wearing a mask when getting married?
When Tang Hehan walked towards the church, he glanced at the guests and saw Fisher in the crowd.
The name “Tang He” has not been fully called yet.
The next second, Fisher was covered by someone from behind and dragged down.
Tang Hehan stood under the sacred cross, waiting for the bride to arrive.
The guest had already taken the seat, but it seemed that he had nothing to do with him.
In fact, it does not matter. They are all Tang Junyu’s people, and Tang Jifu.
Who would have thought that the head of the Tang Group would wear a mask and throw the groom off the bag
Although it felt strange, it would only think that this was Tang Junyu
Otherwise, it would not be a fuss.
Tang Hehan never beats a stick that he is unsure of, so he is not worried about any accidents.
“The Bride is Coming”
As the sound was heard, Tang Hehan turned around and looked at the entrance of the church. Shui Lingyu appeared in front of him in a white wedding dress.
When she walked towards herself, she was like an angel descending to earth, her whole body was shrouded in a circle of white light, and her blurry beauty.
He wore the necklace he gave him around his neck.
If she really rejected him so much, she wouldn’t wear it at Tang Junyu’s wedding.
This means that she is really stupid. She doesn’t know anything and learns from others to get married.
When Shui Lingyu arrived in front of him, Tang Hehan did not stretch out his hand, but bent his arms and waited for Shui Lingyu to put his hands on.