Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

It rained during the wedding, which was actually a good omen. She said happily: "Quick, get in the car before it rains."

Suddenly, there was chaos.

"Hurry." At this time, the secret guard was also confused.

After the bride walked 99 steps and got into the car, it suddenly started to rain, but it only lasted for a while and then passed again. The red lanterns hanging on the road lit up and lit up the whole city.

This wedding is the same as in ancient times. They go to the church to get married as soon as the car arrives. After they are sent to the bridal chamber, they drink again.

Mo Shuainan was a little nervous. He looked at the slowly approaching luxury car. He stepped forward, opened the car door, reached out to hold the bride's hand, picked her up, and walked step by step towards the Mo family hall.

"The bride is here." At this time, others were happy.

Mo Shuainan had just taken a few steps with his bride in his arms, when he suddenly stopped and the person in his arms froze. Both of them were stunned, as if something was wrong.

As long as it was Xiao Yichu, he would know it just by holding her hand. Unfortunately, he was too anxious to hold her hand and hugged her directly. The bride could not put her feet on the ground, so he could only stand there holding her.

"Young Marshal? What's wrong? You can't stop here, you have to go all the way to the end." At this time, someone ran forward and said.

Seeing this, Aze and Mo Zitan quickly stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"She doesn't look like Yichu." Mo Shuainan said hoarsely.

He was very familiar with Xiao Yichu. Whether it was his body, weight, or breath, he could feel it as long as he was close, but this one in his arms didn't look like it.

"Is it because he is wearing a wedding dress, which is different from usual?" Aze asked.

Mo Zitan shook his head and said, "How is that possible? Let alone wearing different clothes, even if they change their skins, as long as they trust each other, they can feel whether they are each other."

The woman in Mo Shuainan's arms was stunned. She silently raised her hand and said, "I am Xiaoqi."

"Boom" scared everyone.

If Mo Shuainan hadn't felt something was wrong, he might have carried her in to the church long ago. As long as they worshiped in the church, they would be husband and wife, and if they only carried her out of the car, it would still be too late to change.

"What's going on? Where's Xiaoliu?" Mo Shuainan was always calm, but now he was a little anxious.

Not only was he anxious, everyone was frightened and said, "Hurry."

"Call on the phone, no, the bride and groom probably didn't bring their mobile phones." Aze also panicked, and Mo Zitan grabbed him and almost threw him thousands of miles away.

Xiao Yiyan was carried back to the car by Mo Shuainan. She said: "We covered our heads before it rained. I guess we got confused because it was about to rain and got on the wrong car."

When she got in the car, she suddenly said jokingly: "I won't leave until I give you a red envelope."

Mo Shuainan listened with a look of helplessness. After all, she was the sister-in-law, what could she do? He turned around, grabbed a box, handed it to her and said, "Sorry."

Xiao family, inside the villa.

The wedding car drove slowly. Xiao Yijue walked towards the wedding car step by step like a king. Wenshui opened the car door and Xiao Yijue reached out to hold the bride's hand.

"..." Xiao Yijue held it for a moment.

He froze and stared at the hand, as familiar as if he was holding his own.

"Xiao Liu?" Xiao Yijue called in a deep voice.

The bride in the car moved and was about to get out of the car, but she felt something was wrong in her hand. She froze, raised her head in disbelief, and stared at Xiao Yijue's wrist. The watch was given to her by her.

"Brother?" Xiao Yichu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She was obviously married, but was taken home? If she hadn't been called by Xiao Yijue, she would have returned to her own territory...

"I guess I was in a hurry when it rained and got on the wrong bus." Xiao Yichu said helplessly.

She didn't get out of the car again. Xiao Yijue turned around and asked for Wenshui's mobile phone to make a call...