She couldn't laugh anymore, she was married, she was making a wedding dress for someone else.

Mu Qingyun watched Fan Yao muttering a little mouth beside her, which was very cute, and she couldn't help but kiss her face directly for a while.

The photographer clicked and took a picture, although it was not very festive, but it was still more memorable.

"You...... You ...... "Fan Yao is stupid, you haven't come up with a result for a long time."

Mu Qingyue walked directly behind her and supported the corners of Fan Yao's mouth with her fingers.

The photographer took many photos in a row, thinking that this couple was really interesting, and they didn't smile when taking wedding photos.

"Wake up, don't sleep!" Mu Qingyun gently patted Fan Yao's face.

Fan Yao shook his head, blaming himself for thinking of some messy and useless things, since he had promised Mu Qingyun to help him, what the hell was he still sad about,

"Gaffe, gaffe, let's do it again. Fan Yao showed a big smile at the camera.

Mu Qingyun looked at her, and always felt that the cuteness she occasionally revealed was the same as Gu Qing's, which made him feel uneasy.

The photographer sees an opportunity to press the shutter.

A couple in the photo, one is slightly contrived and cute, smiling at the camera, and the other is looking at her dotingly, as if there are only two people between heaven and earth.

In another position, the woman stood up and the man put his arm around her waist. The photographer shouted with his camera up.

Fan Yao stood up when she heard this, but she didn't know if it was because of too much movement, and the shoulder straps of the wedding dress slipped off with her standing up.

"Don't shoot yet!" the two shouted as they pointed at the photographer, but it was too late, and the photographer had already pressed the shutter.

Mu Qingyun hurriedly took off her blazer and blocked it in front of Fan Yao, and didn't take it away until she had sorted out her shoulder straps.

An oolong was finally over, and it was not easy to take a few usable photos, Mu Qingyun directly packed them and took them away, and went back to hang them on the wall of his house.

Gu Qing will definitely not take wedding photos with him, keep these, just think that Gu Qing is accompanying him.

Mu Qingyun originally wanted to pass those photos to the media and let them hype up the news that they were about to get married.

But then I thought about it, if Fan Yao's appearance was leaked, it would not be good to have an impact on the future plan, so I didn't show my face at all.

In order to arouse heated discussions among netizens, he only posted a little back and side photos of him and Fan Yao, and did not show his face at all.

Fan Yao reluctantly saved all the photos secretly, Mu Qingyun looked at her and smiled, and Mu Qingyun helped her block her clothes......

After returning home, Fan Yao couldn't put it down and flipped through it over and over again, all of which she borrowed from another person, and they all had to be returned......

Mu Qingyun invited upper-class people from all walks of life to attend his wedding, so the invitation was also very exquisite, and Chu Baihan and Gu Qing each received one.

It stands to reason that the husband and wife can give one invitation, but Mu Qingyun wants to give two, which makes Chu Baihan unhappy.

Chu Baihan originally felt that Mu Qingyun had returned to his old self in the past few days, spending all his time drinking and being drunk.

But suddenly he was going to get married without warning, and Chu Baihan had to be wary of him.

After all, it's easy to dodge open guns and difficult to defend against hidden arrows, and this time it's another big battle......

In a blink of an eye, Mu Qingyun's wedding date arrived, and the wedding was booked in the most luxurious hotel in City A, where there were some big people with heads and faces.

Everyone is almost there, some people are talking about Mu Qingyun's previous imprisonment, and some people are talking about not knowing if he is really a prodigal son or just playing.

Mu Qingyun ignored these words, anyway, today's purpose is not them, let alone to earn any reputation.

Mu Qingyun's eyes stared at the door tightly, and then looked at his watch, and started immediately, but he couldn't find Gu Qing and Chu Baihan.

The master of ceremonies slowly walked up to the stage and patted the microphone, and it was only then that the figures of Gu Qing and Chu Baihan appeared.

Mu Qingyun's gaze fell on the hands of the two of them with their fingers interlocked, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't wait to see what Gu Qing looked like when he saw him......

Fan Yao watched Mu Qingyun's gaze staring at the door, and cast his gaze too.

The shadow was slender and slender, Fan Yao gasped when she saw her face clearly, she never thought that their appearance was so similar.

The master of ceremonies announced the start of the wedding, and the originally noisy atmosphere in the venue suddenly calmed down and was silent.

Fan Yao's face was tightly covered by a thick veil, and only a trace of silhouette could be seen occasionally.

There was a lot of talk about the people below, and everyone wanted to get a glimpse of the bride's true face.

The oath began, Fan Yao withdrew his gaze from Gu Qing and looked at Mu Qingyun seriously.

"Mr. Mu Qingyun, are you willing to marry Miss Fan Yao as your wife?"

The master of ceremonies looked at the two newcomers in front of him with a serious expression.

Mu Qingyun smiled slightly, and there was a blazing heat in his eyes, "I do." ”

"Miss Fan Yao, are you willing to marry Mr. Mu Qingyun as your husband?"

Fan Yao looked up at Mu Qingyun through the veil, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eyes.

She does, and of course she does......

But what Mu Qingyun wanted was not her, as soon as today passed, she would be sent to someone else by him.

Fan Yao was stuck in her throat and couldn't speak for a while.

"Miss Fan Yao, are you willing to marry Mr. Mu Qingyun as your husband?"

Fan Yao came to his senses and replied slowly, "I am willing to ......"

For the rest of the time, Fan Yao's mind was clouded, and she didn't know how she finished the oath with Mu Qingyun.

I only remember that at the end, someone in the audience coaxed Mu Qingyun to kiss her, and he dropped a light kiss on her lips through the veil.

Fan Yao could feel the hot temperature at the corner of Mu Qingyun's mouth, although it was fleeting......

She knew it was all a dream of her own, a dream in which she desperately covered her ears and closed her eyes, but was still awakened by the lightning and thunder outside.

After the ceremony, the venue instantly became lively again, and the audience was staggered, and Mu Qingyun also walked off the stage to toast.

"Hey, Mu Shao, why doesn't this toast bring the bride?"

Mu Qingyun smiled warmly, her eyes seemed to be filled with the vast Milky Way, "She's a little uncomfortable, I let her go and rest first." ”

"What about her mother's family? Why didn't I see her parents? ”

Mu Qingyun's eyes darkened, "Her parents died a long time ago. ”

The man quickly stopped talking and didn't ask any further questions.

These people are all human spirits, and they are the most observant of words and feelings, and the impatience in Mu Qingyun's eyes can be seen clearly, and if he asks again, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

Just like although everyone knows that Mu Qingyun went to prison some time ago, no one dares to bring this matter to the table out of fear of the Mu family's power.