Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 641: Wedding in Progress 5

Their performance was perfect, and no one noticed that the best man and maid of honor were actually late.

Of course, no one knew that they had just had a scare where the wedding ring was almost lost, which could have resulted in a huge misunderstanding preventing the wedding.

When Lu Jinyan handed the brocade box back to Lu Jihan, he looked up to see his uncle pursing his lips tightly, ready to get angry at him at any mont.

Imdiately, he was so frightened that he shuddered and laughed apologetically:

"Uncle, today is your big day. It’s one thing to punish , but don’t ruin the good atmosphere of the event, right?"

As he spoke, he quickly glanced at Song Yinyin, apologizing:

"Uncle, I swear, I really didn’t an it. If it weren’t for Wen Duoduo blocking my way earlier, I wouldn’t have accidentally lost the ring trying to carry her away..."

Wen Duoduo also looked guilty, clasping her hands together silently saying ’sorry’ to Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin, of course, wouldn’t hold a grudge against them and just smiled it off.

But Lu Jihan wouldn’t let them off so easily.

He whispered sothing to the emcee, throwing a cold look at Lu Jinyan...

Suddenly, Lu Jinyan felt a chill running down his back, with cold sweat forming on his forehead.

He quickly signaled for help to Song Yinyin: "Aunt, please save ..."

Song Yinyin chuckled.

She turned and held Lu Jihan’s hand tightly, saying, "Alright, the guests are waiting for our wedding ceremony, and you don’t want to miss the auspicious ti, do you?"

Lu Jihan frowned slightly, letting the matter drop.

Seeing this, Lu Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped back with Wen Duoduo to wait.

The emcee announced, "Next, we invite the priest to officiate the wedding for the bride and groom!"

A middle-aged man in a black priest’s robe appeared and began to solemnly read the Bible.

Song Yinyin’s small hand was held by Lu Jihan as they stood before the priest.

The priest raised his eyelashes, bowed slightly, and began to speak loudly:

"Mr. Lu Jihan, do you take Miss Song Yinyin to be your wife? To care for her, protect her, whether rich or poor, in sickness or in health, to love and cherish, to never abandon, and to be together forever?"

Lu Jihan turned his head, gazing deeply at the flawless face beneath the veil, his Adam’s apple moving up and down.

"I am willing to take Song Yinyin as my wife. I will care for her, protect her, whether rich or poor, in sickness or in health, to love and cherish, never abandon, until death do us part."

Perhaps due to his emotions, Lu Jihan’s voice trembled slightly when he declared this, and his hands holding Song Yinyin’s trembled as well.

Hiding behind the wedding dress, Song Yinyin smiled faintly, reversing her grip on his large hand, silently saying ’don’t be nervous, I’m here.’

Lu Jihan looked at her eyes, gently pulling her closer.

Imdiately after, the priest smiled and nodded, then turned to the bride, "Miss Song Yinyin, do you take Lu Jihan as your husband? To care for him, protect him, whether rich or poor, in sickness or in health, to love and cherish, never abandon, until death do you part?"

She had just comforted him and encouraged him, but now Song Yinyin’s own voice choked up.

She swallowed the lump in her throat, raised her chin to look up at the man in front of her, lifted the corners of her mouth, and firmly and sincerely spoke three words:

"I, do, will!"