Chapter 693 - I Still Owe You A Wedding, Wait For Me.
Chapter 693: I Still Owe You A Wedding, Wait For Me.
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation | Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The ring was different than the last one. It was designed by a master designer specially for this occasion as it was the one and only in the world.
The audience were lapping it all up and they started to cheer as the chants of ‘Marry him!” echoed across the arena.
This was a clearly bare-faced coercion!
Just like their marriage a few years back!
But the time is different and her feelings are different now.
Lu Zhaoyang’s heart was clearly swayed by his sincere gaze and her emotions started welling up all the way to her nose.
Why did she have the urge to cry?
Huo Yunting actually sang and danced for her. He had painstakingly prepared all of this…
Seeing his serious face and the sweat on his hair, it gave his already handsome face even more allure.
He was like a drug. The longer it gets, the more addictive he got.
Lu Zhaoyang demurred and that made Huo Yunting nervous.
And just as he was about to speak, Lu Zhaoyang slowly held her right hand out.
“Yes,” She smiled. “I will.”
“…”
Huo Yunting quickly slotted the ring into her delicate finger as if afraid she would go back on her words.
That sacred ring finger, he had finally marked as his.
And he can finally announce without reservation to everyone that, this lady is his wife.
Mrs Huo!
He stood up and hugged her.
As the light shone, the fireworks exploded, the cheers and blessings almost seemed to drown the two.
Huo Yunting lifted Lu Zhaoyang’s face and as his warm lips met hers, she felt that she was about to stop breathing.
Her body turned weak and only by his support did she not collapse as the bouquet of roses in her hand slid off and fell beside her.
And just as she was about to asphyxiate out of happiness, Huo Yunting reluctantly let go of his lips, as his hand coiled around her waist, not letting her go.
Amid the cheers, a staff member arranged by Su Cheng appeared and gave Huo Yunting a microphone.
Lu Zhaoyang held him close as her chest heaved and throbbed, still not recovering from the shock.
Huo Yunting placed the mic beside his mouth and the crowd cooperatively went quiet.
Finally, he spoke. “While I may be proposing to her now, in fact, we had already married five years ago. The ceremony tonight, is a belated present from me, to her!”
He had said these words to the camera. This was to announce to the whole world that Lu Zhaoyang is his proper and official wife.
Lu Zhaoyang’s emotions could no longer be described by words as she had never thought that he would reveal everything in such a grand stage.
Huo Yunting looked down at her shocked face and smiled. “I still owe you a wedding, wait for me.”
At that moment, their marriage certificate appeared on the screen.
Aside from the document number being censored, every other detail was for all to see, and the date too clearly stated it was five years ago.
Huo Yunting gently pinched her waist as he whispered to her, “Don’t just stand there, I have already done everything to this point, give me some reaction would you…”
Lu Zhaoyang’s eyes glowed a little, as if she was hypnotized by the faint smile on his lips.
Now they had already gotten to this stage, what was she still hesitant and afraid for?
She tip-toed and planted her red lips on his.
“Is that enough?” She smiled as resignation filled with unconcealed happiness.
This is probably the most exciting and most daring thing she had done in her life.