Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Chi Huan, "..."

The swaying swing stopped, Chi Huan dropped one foot on the lawn, raised his chin slightly, and squinted his eyes and said, "Who is giving birth to a daughter with you?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, I will find someone else to give birth?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She paused for a moment, raised her head and smiled slightly, "Mo Shiqian, do you know that you are particularly corrupt?"

She bit the word **** very hard, which means it goes without saying.

Mo Shiqian looked at this little face and didn't speak for a long time.

In the end, he turned around, squatted down in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Come, take the Queen's Palace and have a meal, and you will lose all your merits."

She arrogantly for a while, but still jumped on the man's back.

Mo Shiqian had no pressure on her, got up and walked back.

Chi Huan was on his back, fingers interspersed with the man's black, short hair that was slightly stiffer than her own. His lips were filled with a smile that couldn't help but rise, "You don't have to go back to Paris?"

"Maybe going on a business trip."

"What did Liang Manyue ask you for yesterday? Doesn't he think of you any more, right?"

"No," the man's elongated voice was rather lazy, with a smile, "She came to thank me, and by the way, she persuaded me bitterly, if you find a woman, no one will find you."

Chi Huan, "..."

"Mo Shiqian, you don't need to tell me such things."

Mo Shiqian smiled and said unhurriedly, "Fengxing has choked back for you."

Liang Manyue didn’t know how he knew that he had returned to Lancheng and in 1999, he had been looking for him outside in 1999 for several days. When the security guard went to spread the word on the day Chi Huan came, Feng Xing thought she was very annoying at his door all day. Let the security take her in.

Neither of them spoke at the time, so Liang Manyue said it all alone.

Speaking of this, the smoking popular sneered, and deliberately turned towards Mo Shiqian in the smoke and said quietly, "Why don't you tell her, you resigned from the position of President of Clod-Summer in order to find Chi Huan as your wife. , And even flew back secretly without telling her, just to prepare for a marriage proposal."

He didn't say a word, his face was always indifferent.

But for Liang Manyue, the lethality is enough.

Chi Huan curled his lips and snorted softly.

Don't let her run into that woman again next time.

…………

Chi Huan spent the night in the Xinghu Villa area that night. The next day she was going to the crew to rehearse. Mo Shiqian found a professional moving company to completely move the things in her apartment to her new home.

Of course, he himself passed by himself.

The chefs, servants, and drivers of the new home were also in place one by one the next day.

In the following month or two, Chi Huan was busy with drama performances and Mo Shiqian became the president of Clod-Summer Asia. It was difficult to make appointments when the two were busy eating together.

In the third month, Chi Huan's performance basically ended and Mo Shiqian basically stabilized.

Mo Shiqian was in a hurry to hold the wedding originally.

But the wedding time was postponed to late spring and early summer.

Because Chi Huan said that she would wear a wedding dress to marry when the weather is good.

The winter in Lancheng was only over at that time. It was when the spring was cold, it was very cold and rainy.

Therefore, Mo Shiqian brought a bunch of holy places suitable for weddings around the world to her, let her choose, and all chose places with good weather.

What Bali, Phuket, Sri Lanka, Maldives, Mauritius...

She nestled on the sofa, only glanced at it, and then lazily yawned, "I don't want to go anywhere, just find a church in Lancheng."

The man was very dissatisfied with her attitude. He pulled a handsome face and said in a tense voice, "Chi Huan, do you want to get married?"

She was holding a very fat gray cat in her arms, which turned into a ball, one person and one cat were lazy.

Chi Huan blinked and saw that there was a chill on his face. He consciously took the gray ball and threw it aside, climbed onto the man's leg, and sighed with his arms around his neck. "Look at you, you look fierce. Wear a smiling face, otherwise it’s easy to scare people. I’m older, I love my family, I love cats, I love you..."

The man was unhappy, "Am I at the end?"

"..."

"Come on, love husband, love home, love gray ball, don't want to go to a very far place for the wedding," she said softly, lying on his shoulder, rubbing her head, "the places you just mentioned. Let’s go play and spend my honeymoon. I like the first morning of my wedding in my own home."

Mo Shiqian stared down at her face for a long time.

Half a minute later, he suddenly uttered a sentence, "Chi Huan, why are you so hypocritical."

She said lazily, "There is no way, you can only rely on me."

Yes, he can only rely on her.

Just like getting a marriage certificate, she was also "hypocritical" to make him want to pinch her to death.

They were busy before and had no time to organize the wedding. Mo Shiqian proposed to get the certificate first, but the woman replied, "After getting the certificate, it is a husband and wife. Wouldn't the wedding be a formality?"

Mo Shiqian had the final say on many things between them.

To be precise, Chi Huan was lazy to make decisions, and his character was stronger than hers, and she relied on and trusted him wholeheartedly, so he left most of the things to him, and she was happy to be a little woman.

But the things she insisted on, such as obtaining certificates, such as weddings, even if she was talking about these things that didn't make sense at all, he still couldn't hold her back and could only rely on her.

So in the end, the wedding was postponed to the beginning of summer, and the certificate was received the morning of the second day of the wedding.

Another advantage of the postponement of the wedding is that it is more than half a year since Mo Shiqian announced his divorce. As a public figure, Chi Huan would suffer less unprovoked suspicion and saliva.

…………

The wedding is an auspicious day at the end of April and beginning of May, and Muxi’s mother deliberately researched and selected the dates.

It was a sunny day that Chi Huan liked.

The blue sky is like washing, high and empty, and cloudless, the wind is not hot and it is very comfortable.

The church was built during the Republic of China and has a history of more than one hundred years. After later repairs, it has the ancient solemnity, and the interior and exterior are complete and suitable for weddings and ordinary worship.

In view of Chi Huan’s status as a queen and Mo Shiqian’s contacts as the president of Asia, although the media was not invited on that day, there were many big names in the circle.

Except for the close relationship between Ning Youran and Tang Yueze, Mo Shichen and Wen Yi were also there in person. Of course, the Mu's family of three, not to mention, they had few relatives, but they were all there.

Under Jesus' cross, the gray-haired priest pronounced the oath.

Chi Huan was wearing a white wedding dress with her veil draped down to her waist, holding a bouquet in her hand, listening to the priest's voice, and remembering a passage she accidentally saw some time ago——

The ultimate love for a person is nothing more than choosing unconditionally but the destiny of this person, as stated in the marriage vow, regardless of illness or health, regardless of wealth or poverty.

This is probably the meaning of marriage.

She looked at the man who was standing opposite him, her eyes facing each other, she could clearly see the deep love and concentration of his eyes, smiled slightly, and said to him, "I do."

——End.

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