Chapter 909: Nervous

The wedding commenced officially.

All the distinguished guests were gathered in two rows and there was a long red carpet in the middle. Lin Jinwen and Lin Xuanji walked towards the pastor amidst all the blessings and joyous laughter of the guests.

There was a white veil over Lin Xuanji’s head. She glanced sideways slightly at the man beside her and said softly, “Mr Lu, I see that you’re blushing.”

How could this Emperor, who was above everyone else, possibly admit that he was blushing? Everyone here was younger than him. Putting aside his parents and siblings, if Gu Mohan knew that he was blushing, how could he still be his father-in-law in the future?

“I’m not blushing. It’s hot here.”

After saying that, he stretched his large palm out and touched her fingers, before clutching her hand in his palm.

He held her hand.

“Mr Lu, your palm is sweaty,” Lin Xuanji said again in a soft voice.

Mm…

His palm was indeed clammy.

“Is it also because… it’s hot here?”

Lu Jinwen glanced sideways at Lin Xuanji. Her beautiful and gentle eyes were fixated on his handsome face, and they were playfully mocking him.

A tinge of sweetness invaded his heart instantly.

He could not keep his eyes away from her.

One second, two seconds, three seconds later, he turned his head again and looked at Lin Xuanji. Her gentle yet impish look captivated him deeply.

He could not bear to look away from her.

He saw that the woman was still looking at him.

Lu Jinwen coughed once and lowered his voice. “I am… nervous.”

So he admitted it.

Lin Xuanji curved her red lips. “What’s there to be nervous about? Mr Lu, you listed your first company in Singapore when you were 16 years old. What have you not seen before in this world?”

Lu Jinwen smiled. “That’s not the same.”

How could it be the same?

Lin Xuanji smiled beautifully. When Lu Jinwen saw her smiling and his lips curved.

They were followed by a little pageboy and flower girl. They were Little Gu Yelin and Little Lemon. Both of them were holding flower baskets in their hands.

Today, Little Gu Yelin was wearing a white shirt with a bow at his collar and a black tuxedo on the outside. The three-year-old Gu Yelin already had the aura of a little male God and the demeanor of a mini President.

Little Lemon had changed into a white lacy dress and she wore a little floral wreath on her head. She looked like a little porcelain doll and she would definitely be ravishing in the future.

When Little Gu Yelin and Little Lemon stood together, they looked like a pair of dolls from a painting.

Little Lemon looked at Little Gu Yelin and said sweetly, “Elder Brother Niuniu, how are you? I’m Little Sister Little Lemon.”

Little Gu Yelin said, “Little Sister Little Lemon, can you not call me Elder Brother Niuniu? You can call me Elder Brother Yelin.”

Little Lemon said, “Oh, okay, Elder Brother Niuniu.”

Little Gu Yelin was speechless.

Lu Jinwen and Lin Xuanji stood before the pastor. The pastor said, “Mr Lu Jinwen, will you take Miss Lin Xuanji to be your wedded wife? Do you promise to love and cherish her, in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer, for better for worse, and forsaking all others, keep yourself only unto her, for so long as you both shall live?”

Lu Jinwen said, “I will.”

“Miss Lin Xuanji, will you take Mr Lu Jinwen to be your wedded husband? Do you promise to love and cherish him, in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer, for better for worse, and forsaking all others, keep yourself only unto him, for so long as you both shall live?”

Lin Xuanji glanced at Lu Jinwen and said in a soft voice, “I will.”

“Alright, I now solemnly declare you man and wife. The groom may unveil the bride now.”

Lu Jinwen turned around and raised his hand to lift up Lin Xuanji’s veil. Lin Xuanji’s beautiful face entered his vision.

He gradually cupped her face and moved forward to kiss her red lips.

When he was just about to kiss her, the pastor’s voice interrupted them. “Mr Lu, I haven’t said you can kiss the bride.”

“…”

Pfft.

Everyone broke out in laughter.

– “President Lu, you are too anxious already. You are already so anxious to kiss, how will you be like when you consummate your marriage later?”

– “Let’s go to the bridal room later and let President Lu be anxious. What does everyone say?”

– “Sure!”…

Faced with such teasing, Lu Jinwen was in a dilemma on whether he should kiss Lin Xuanji or not. At this moment, he heard a tinkling laughter. Lin Xuanji was leaning on his handsome shoulder from laughing too much.

This was the only time that Lu Jinwen was most adorable! Upon hearing her laughter, Lu Jinwen’s face relaxed and he gently pulled her into his arms.

…

Later on, the bride threw her bouquet and a huge group of socialites rushed over.

“Shiyu, over here!”

Tang Mo’er promptly pulled Lin Shiyu and both of them jostled to the front.

But at this moment, a large palm grasped Tang Mo’er’s slender wrist and tugged her over. Tang Mo’er’s delicate body fell into Gu Mohan’s warm embrace.

“You already have a husband and a son. Does it make you feel happy to fool about like this?” Gu Mohan embraced Tang Mo’er and frowned in displeasure.

In response, Tang Mo’er only stuck out her tongue. She had no intentions of catching the bouquet. She merely wanted to pull Shiyu to the front.

“Mr Gu, let go of me!” Tang Mo’er tiptoed to look at Lin Shiyu.

Smack! Gu Mohan slapped Tang Mo’er’s pert bottom.

“Ah!”

Tang Mo’er let out a cry in shock and her face grimaced from the pain. A film of tears formed in her pristine eyes.

“Behave decently! If not I will hit you again!” Gu Mohan admonished in a deep voice and pulled her into his arms.

Pouting, Tang Mo’er pressed her lips together and protested in his arms. But her resistance was futile.

Where was Mo’er? Lin Shiyu got worried. It was such a massive crowd and she could not see Mo’er at all.

At this moment, someone knocked into her. Lin Shiyu was caught off guard and she fell backwards.

Suddenly, a strong arm held her svelte waist and she fell into someone’s arms. She turned back to look.

It was Leo.

On the other side, Fu Qinglun was walking over. His deep, dark eyes were searching for the pretty figure in the crowd. At this moment, he stopped in his tracks when he saw Leo holding Lin Shiyu in his arms.

Fu Qinglun clenched his fists.

“Here! Throw the bouquet here!”

The unmarried young ladies were shouting excitedly. Lin Xuanji turned around and tossed her bouquet. The bouquet fell into someone’s arms.

An’an had arrived.

She looked down, surprised at the bouquet in her arms.

On the other side, Butler Ye was welcoming someone. “Master Yan, please come here.”

A parcel fell from his palms and landed on the field. Lu Yan looked up and his gaze landed on the ravishing and delicate figure…