Pei Yan took Qin Yun's hand, kissed it sincerely, and said earnestly, "Dad, I will definitely take good care of Qin Yun, don't worry."
Tang Chengguo nodded in satisfaction, wiping the moist corners of his eyes, "You two be happy."
After Tang Chengguo spoke, he turned and stepped off the stage.
Meanwhile, the guests below started making a fuss when Pei Yan kissed the back of Qin Yun's hand.
"We don't want to see a hand kiss, we want to see a kiss on the lips!"
No one knew who started it, but several people chimed in.
"Exactly, exactly, this isn't interesting."
"We want something exciting, Mr. Pei, I've wanted to do this for a long time."
Perhaps Pei Yan's usual image was too deeply ingrained, and on his wedding day, everyone wanted to see a different side of him, so they kept teasing him.
Pei Yan wasn't angry, and he laughed, "What's the rush?"
Pei Yan smiled and looked around, holding Qin Yun's hand, and walked toward the officiant.
The officiant smiled at them.
