Chapter: 1093
After the words fell, fierce applause suddenly sounded at the scene.
Mo Xin took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in her heart. She curled her lips and smiled softly, "How lucky to meet you, thank you for marrying me."
The applause from the surrounding audience became more intense.
The two exchanged rings in the eyes of everyone.
Leng Tiong's hand wearing the ring was slightly trembling.
His girl, personally put on the ring for him.
This pair of rings is more of responsibility and love.
Mo Xin held his hand tightly, and the smiles in his eyebrows were very moving.
In those phoenix eyes, Leng Juo saw expectation and emotion, and there was a flash of blush on that delicate little face, shy or agitated.
No matter which one of them, he felt very happy.
Before Su Zhe could speak again, Leng Tiong held Mo Xin's face in one hand and kissed her lips fiercely.
Mo Xin did not hesitate to express his feelings, and took the initiative to wrap the man's waist and kiss the man's thin lips passionately.
The two clasped their fingers together and kissed lingeringly, feeling each other's existence and heartbeat, ignoring the other guests and audiences on stage, just wanting to be closely integrated with the people in front of them.
The picture freezes in the kissing scene.
The viewers who watched the live show were envious.
I was shocked by this century-old engagement.
"Leng Tiong and Mo Xin are too sweet too."
"That's right, and according to the description of Lord Qiu just now, he actually fell in love with Mo Xin at first sight?"
"Fuck, love at first sight? This kind of plot can only be seen in front of the TV, right?"
"Ah!!! I'm so excited, it really looks like a man with a talented woman, and she's a natural couple."
"Thank you for marrying me, what a sweet confession."
"Thank you for marrying me, Mo Xin is too good at it."
"Blessings!"
After the simple ceremony, everyone began to carve, toast and give gifts.
This kind of occasion is naturally indispensable for gift giving.
The heads, chiefs, and directors of each country use their best efforts to please the cold and tired heart.
The gifts given out are all rare treasures of major countries, or contracts that make people enviable.
Every gift represents the symbol of each country.
For example, the golden mask of Tutankhamun from the leader of City B.
This mask was discovered thousands of years ago by the ancient Egyptian pharaoh Tutankhamun Muri.
The mask is made of gold leaf, embedded with precious stones and stained glass, this kind of mask symbolizes status.
It was a gift from Egypt to the leader of City B. Now the leader of City B gave it to Leng Jiu and Mo Xin, which is enough to prove his respect and admiration for these two people.
Not only that, but Country Y gave out the royal crown and scepter.
The crown and scepter symbolize power, and the jewels on them are even more eye-catching.
The most expensive diamonds in the world, such as the Star of Africa and the Mountain of Light, are all embellishments and decorations of crowns and scepters.
These gifts not only shocked the guests present, but also shocked the outsiders who are watching the live broadcast.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh after another:
"Oh my god, city B actually gave away the golden mask, it's so much for Leng Tiong and Mo Xin."
"Tsk tusk tusk, country Y actually sent out the sceptre representing power, and people who don't know thought it was the engagement of the royal family of country Y."
"Oh my God, this is simply not an engagement wedding that mortals like us can touch."
"No, this can only be seen in front of the live broadcast."
"Mo Xin is too happy, too envious."
"It's not because Mo Xin is good at first, otherwise how could these people be so diligent."
"No, she is the god of Country M after all."
"..."
As the engagement ceremony progresses, more and more fans of Tired CP Super Talk have even surpassed the popular florets and top-rated CP fans.
In short, the top ten on Weibo are hot searches for tired hearts.
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