Wen Zhiyuan glanced at the microphone and shook his head, "Everyone may have misunderstood me, so I should not talk more." If you have anything to say in a while, I can let Brother Yan speak on my behalf. ”

The master of ceremonies pursed his lips, and he didn't want to speak, so you took the initiative to say hello.

Something is wrong!

He retracted the microphone abruptly and continued according to the process: "Next, the groom has prepared a special surprise for the bride, please look at the big screen. ”

This wedding may be the bleakest one he has ever presided over in his life.

None of the famous old men in the audience had smiling faces.

I don't know what this Wen Zhikite has done to make people angry.

Wen Zhiyuan's face was overjoyed, and he turned to look at the LED screen behind him.

After a few seconds, the screen shook, and in a blink of an eye, Leng Yiyan's face appeared.

He was wearing the white tuxedo and sitting in front of the camera, looking indifferent and cold.

After a moment of silence, he spoke, "Wen Zhiyuan, are you happy today?"

"Happy ......" Wen Zhiyuan replied to herself, she only felt that Brother Yan's eyebrows were full of love for her.

She held a bouquet of flowers in her hand and looked at the big screen for a moment.

It seems...... It's not a pre-recorded footage, it's like a live broadcast.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Yiyan sighed, and those sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through Wen Zhiyuan's soul through the screen.

He pulled his lips and sighed, "But I'm not happy!"

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyuan's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the master of ceremonies for some reason, and found that the other party was fascinated.

Leng Yiyan didn't hesitate for too long, he folded his legs in front of the camera, took out a cigarette case, lit a cigarette, took a puff, the smoke entered his lungs, and when he spit out, he said: "Wen Zhiyuan, look behind you!"

After the words fell, Wen Zhiyuan, including everyone present, subconsciously looked at the back of the banquet hall.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit stood in place with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to meet everyone's eyes with a smile.

As soon as Wen Zhiyuan saw him, his whole face turned white.

How did Zhuang Ming'an come here?!

At this moment, Wen Zhiyuan looked at the big screen anxiously, but found that Leng Yiyan's figure was gone, and the pitch-black screen was like a huge net, enveloping her, and she was inexplicably flustered.

Zhuang Ming'an paced from the back of the banquet hall, and he gestured to several old men as he walked.

After that, he looked at Wen Zhiyuan, who was at a loss, and said with a smile, "Why don't you invite me when you get married?"

With a "bang", the teacup fell to the ground.

The voice came from Old Man Wen Chongli.

Including Wen Jinghong and Duanmu Lanya, both of their cheeks were full of disbelief.

Zhuang Ming'an's short words made Yan Shiqi look at Wen Cheng in surprise.

More than ten years together?!

More than ten years ago, how old was Wen Zhiyuan?!

However, the person behind her is really Zhuang Ming'an!

If that's the case, how dare he appear at this wedding?!

Many questions lingered in everyone's hearts, and no one spoke, just looked at Zhuang Ming'an, who came slowly, and faintly noticed that this wedding seemed to be ...... It's not so pure anymore.

"Zhuang Ming'an, you are talking nonsense!" Wen Zhiyuan pinched the bouquet in one hand and pointed at him with the other, retorting sharply.

Does Brother Yan know?!

So what is she going to do?!

In order to let Zhuang Ming'an let go of herself, she transferred all the property in her name to him as a bargaining chip for parting ways.

He clearly said that he wouldn't embarrass her, how could he suddenly turn back? !