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After reciting the oath, silence returned to the church.
Tang Li opened her eyes again, and met Song Boyan's deep gaze through the thin white gauze. There, she glimpsed another emotion besides tenderness, which made her a little embarrassed: "It's the oath I saw there. , As for the veil, who may have left it here."
Tang Li wanted to take his hand away from the Bible.
But his wrist was pulled, and Song Boyan's right hand lifted the veil.
The oath ends with the exchange of rings and a kiss.
Tang Li was thinking this in his mind, and the man's thumb moved from her forehead to her lips, which was a bit rough.
Then, she heard Mr. Song¡¯s teasing: ¡°For brides who have not reached the legal marriage age, some aspects can only be kept temporarily.¡±
When Tang Li heard the word "bride", his ears flushed.
Before she could say anything, Song Boyan took her shoulders and hugged her gently.
Tang Li was still squatting, his chin resting on the man's shoulder, his eyes twinkling slightly.
When she reacts, take the initiative to hug back.
The next moment, the strength holding her relaxed.
Song Boyan sat on the wooden chair, leaning forward slightly. His eyes fell on Tang Li's face with deep and warm eyes. He held the back of her head with his left hand wearing a watch. As he got closer, his tall nose bridge touched the tip of her nose. Kiss her lips gently.
Outside the church, the agents had already turned their backs.
Only Ji Ming witnessed this scene.
He saw Tang Li closing his eyes, hugging his husband's body with both hands, and the veil fell to the ground, illuminated by a touch of gold in the morning sun.
Then, Ji Ming turned around silently and went to the other side.
That was an extremely tender kiss.
Tang Li responded subconsciously.
Song Boyan¡¯s left hand caressed her cheek, like a caress. The temperature of his palm was like a ignited flame, burning every inch of her skin. It also made her sink deeply and couldn¡¯t help but respond.
When he returned to the hotel, Tang Li still had not completely recovered from this emotion.
After getting out of the car, she turned around and looked into the car.
Meeting Song Boyan¡¯s affectionate eyes, two small pink clouds floated up his cheeks.
Lying on the bed, recalling what he had done in the church, Tang Li thought of Song Boyan's words "bride", the corners of his lips turned up, and he wrapped himself in a quilt and rolled around.
Before going to bed, she sent a text message to Song Boyan: "Remember to catch up on your sleep after work."
Song Boyan received the message and was on his way to Buckingham Palace.
Ji Ming looked up at the rearview mirror and caught the smile on his husband's face after reading the text message.
Within a few seconds, he heard his husband telling him: "Let Yuan Qin follow her carefully during the few days in London and don't get lost."
¡ª¡ªDon¡¯t get lost.
The four words ¡° ¡± show the depth of concern.
When Tang Li woke up, it was already dark outside.
Going downstairs, she walked out of the hotel and found a restaurant nearby.
After finishing dinner, she came back. As soon as she opened the door, she received an international call from Yu Sui. The other party was babbling on the phone, starting with: "You said you were going to London for a trip, but you didn't say you were going to get married!"
Tang Li didn¡¯t understand.
On the other end of the phone, Yu Sui continued: "Just tell me, have you ever kissed a man in St. Paul's Cathedral while wearing a veil?"
"" Tang Li.
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