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   Speaking of this, his eyes glanced slightly at Zhao Xiaoxuan who was sitting down, and the expression on her face froze slightly!

  Mu Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, did someone show him the photo? What picture? Moreover, he "investigated"? Why didn't he tell her? What, she doesn't know anything?

   And her suitor, is it Li Xiaoran or Mo Shaochen? However, no matter which one it was, she had never "betrayed" him. It's just that if he went to investigate, wouldn't it be about Enen's matter. . . . . .

  Her heart, a big stone, is getting heavier and heavier, more and more painful! She suddenly remembered that Leng Yunlin had repeatedly asked her if she had ever been with another man before!

  Maybe, he already had doubts!

   While her thoughts were in confusion, Leng Yunlin continued to speak: "I still like her very much, so I specially prepared such a wedding, and, later, I will give her a 'gift' that will absolutely surprise her!"

  After he finished speaking, he put the microphone back into the emcee's arms.

  The master of ceremonies was almost stunned. It was the first time he encountered such a situation. After a long time, he took the microphone back tremblingly. After a long pause, he immediately ordered the vocalist next to him to play the wedding march.

  In any case, if the wedding is to be held, it must go on.

  He cleared his throat again, and then began the normal announcement: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the wedding of Mr. Leng Yunlin and Miss Mu Qingyu. Leng..."

  Originally according to the regulations, he should say the process of two people getting acquainted and falling in love. But this, Leng Yunlin himself said just now. What should be said, what should not be said, he said everything.

  The master of ceremonies coughed, and finally, straight to the point, he looked at Mu Qingyu with a smile: "Miss Mu Qingyu, are you willing to marry Mr. Leng Yunlin as a wife, love him, protect him, and always be loyal to him and to your marriage no matter if he is sick or healthy, rich or poor."

  She nodded and replied firmly: "I am willing."

  The master of ceremonies looked at Leng Yunlin again: "Mr. Leng Yunlin, are you willing to marry Miss Mu Qingyu as your wife, love her, protect her, and always be loyal to her and to your marriage no matter if she is sick or healthy, rich or poor?"

  Under the light, his tailored suit set off his aura as handsome and noble as the spring breeze blowing across the lake in March. Thousands of lights and shadows projected by the dazzling crystal lights on the dome, like broken diamonds, all converged on him, as noble as a prince.

  Amidst everyone's attention, the corners of Leng Yunlin's handsome lips evoked a faint smile.

  He suddenly said: "I'm getting engaged—but not to you!"

   As he spoke, he stretched out his slender arms, and pulled Zhao Xiaoxuan, the daughter of Zhao's enterprise, who was dressed up, onto the stage!

  The originally lively venue suddenly fell silent! Everyone stared intently at the three people on the stage!

  Mu Qingyu's face suddenly turned pale. She looked at Zhao Xiaoxuan wearing a white dress and golden high-heeled shoes, standing in front of her arrogantly, smiling triumphantly.

  Frowning slightly, she bit her lower lip, raised her head with difficulty, and stared at him blankly.

   It took a long time before I managed to squeeze out a few words from my throat: "What's going on here?"