Chapter: 1185
He is her eyes, her direction, everything to her!

Qin Yue raised his hand, gently held Jian Ran's face, lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "From today on, everyone will know that you, Jian Ran, are my Qin Yue's wife. From now on, whoever dares to let you I will never forgive you for shedding a tear, including myself."

Qin Yue's voice is not heavy, but every word is loud, and the lethality of each word seems to be able to penetrate everyone's eardrums.

His words were captured by the cameraman at the scene, and spread on the Internet in a live broadcast. That is to say, what Qin Yue said was not only for himself and the people present, but also for the whole world The people of the world listen.

Jian Ran is his wife, the person he protects with his life, whoever dares to think of her again will bear the consequences!

As for the consequences, Qin Yue would definitely not go into details on such an occasion, the Ye Yichen incident was a living example.

"I don't cry!" Jian Ran didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her tears, and was completely moved by Qin Yue's arrangements.

"Hey, don't cry!" Qin Yue stretched out his hand and gently stroked away her tears with his rough thumb, "My heart will hurt if you cry."

"I'm happy!" Jian Ran bit her lips and tried her best to control her tears. She didn't want Qin Yue to feel sorry for her anymore.

Finally, Xiao Qinghe brought Xiao Ze and Xiao Ranran to them.

Xiao Qinghe smiled and said: "Our most beautiful bride, there are so many cameras in the sky and on the earth, aren't you afraid to cry out your makeup?"

Jian Ran glared at him. Is this man her real brother?

"Father!" Xiao Ranran suddenly threw it to Xiao Qinghe's hand and rushed towards her father.

Early this morning, the elders of the family told her for a long time that she should not be hugged by her father and should be the most beautiful little flower girl of her parents.

But as soon as she saw her parents coming, she couldn't stand anymore, she had already forgotten what the adults ordered, and threw the bouquet into her father's arms.

Qin Yue caught her running body, hugged her and kissed her: "Of course, what's wrong?"

"Of course I miss my father and mother." She leaned forward and kissed her father, then turned her head and kissed her mother standing next to her, "Mom is so beautiful."

"Thank you baby for your compliment!" Jian Ran smiled with tears in her eyes. To Jian Ran, being able to get her daughter's compliment is more precious than anyone else's compliment.

"Of course, he is as beautiful as his mother!" The little guy is really an elf, so when he praised his mother, he praised himself in a twisted way.

Jane touched her little head: "No, our baby is the most beautiful."

After being praised by her mother, Xiao Ranran turned to look at her father again, hoping that her father would praise her.

"Mom is right, our baby is the most beautiful." Qin Yue squeezed the little guy's face, and said, "But today's mother is the protagonist, so I have to listen to my grandparents and little aunt."

"Of course not." Her father gave her to her grandparents early in the morning, but she wanted to be with her father and mother.

She doesn't want her parents to only see each other in their eyes, and ignore the little her so completely.

Qin Yue said patiently: "Of course, be good, you want to be the most beautiful little flower girl today, you can't rely on your father."

"Of course I want to be with my father and mother!" Xiao Ranran said very firmly, her two little hands hugged her father's neck tightly, intending not to let go no matter what.

"Of course..." Qin Yue was extremely helpless, and really didn't know what to do with the little guy.

Because the little guy is his and Jian Ran's child, and he brought him up with his own hands, he couldn't bear to let her suffer any harm and grievances.

"Qin Yue, leave the little guy to me." Jian Ran reached out to hug Xiao Ranran and kissed her, "Then just stay with Mom."

"Hmm..." Xiao Ran nodded her head vigorously, it would be nice to be with her parents.