Chapter 693 693. I Still Owe You a Wedding, Wait for Me

The ring is different from last time. It was specially designed and customized for her by a world-class master. It is unique in the world.

The audience in the audience bought it very much, and the deafening voices urging marriage came, and the "marry him" could not be heard without stopping.

This is definitely Chi Guoguo's persecution!

It’s the same as when I got married!

But the time is different and the mood is different.

Lu Chaoyang's heart was completely melted by his sincere gaze, and the emotion rising in his chest seemed to spread all the way to his nose.

Why did she suddenly feel like crying?

Huo Yunting actually sang and danced for her, carefully preparing so much...

Looking at his serious expression, the hair on his forehead was stained with a trace of sweat, which added a touch of charm to his devilishly handsome face.

He is like a poppy, the longer time passes, the more unforgettable it becomes.

Lu Chaoyang didn't answer for a long time, which made Huo Yunting feel anxious immediately.

When he was about to speak, Lu Chaoyang slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Okay." She smiled slightly, "I promise you."

"..."

As if he was afraid that she would regret it, Huo Yunting immediately put the ring on her slender finger.

This sacred ring finger finally has his mark.

He could finally tell everyone without any scruples that this woman was his wife.

Mrs. Huo!

He stood up and hugged her without saying a word.

The lights were shining, the fireworks were brilliant, and all the blessings almost drowned the two of them.

Huo Yunting held Lu Chaoyang's cheek and kissed her warmly. She felt like her breathing was about to stop.

Her whole body went limp, and she was barely supported by him to keep from falling. However, the rose slowly slipped from her hand and fell to her feet.

Just when she was about to suffocate with happiness, Huo Yunting finally reluctantly let go of his lips, but his hand fell on her waist and wouldn't let go for a long time.

Amidst cheers, the person arranged by Su Cheng appeared and handed a microphone to Huo Yunting.

Lu Chaoyang leaned against him, his chest rising and falling violently, and he had not yet recovered from this incident.

Huo Yunting brought the microphone to his lips, and the entire audience fell silent in unison.

Finally, he spoke, "Although I am proposing now, in fact, we were married five years ago. This ceremony tonight is my late gift to her!"

He said this to the camera, announcing to the world that Lu Chaoyang was his upright wife.

The shock in Lu Chaoyang's heart could not be described in words. He did not expect that he would disclose all the facts on such a grand occasion.

Huo Yunting looked down at her stunned little face, chuckled and said, "I still owe you a wedding, wait for me."

At the same time, a photo of the marriage certificate of the two people appeared on the big screen at the back.

Except for the ID number, which is mosaic-marked, the other positions are clear, and the date also clearly shows a day five years ago.

Huo Yunting pinched the soft flesh around her waist and urged in a low voice, "Don't be in a daze. I've done everything I can, so you should give me some reaction..."

Lu Chaoyang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was dazzled by the slight smile on his lips.

Now that she has reached this point, why is she still hesitant and afraid?

Standing on tiptoes, her red lips pressed lightly on his soft lips.

"Is that enough?" She smiled, with undisguised happiness in her helplessness.

This was probably the most exciting and daring thing she had ever done in her life.