The car finally stopped in front of a private design club, and An Shaochen saw this kind of place for the first time, dangling his two calves, and ran in quickly as soon as the door opened.

Feng Xuanyu hugged An Yuxi and walked behind him, and the corners of his mouth were also unbearable happiness.

Walking into the clubhouse, the manager of the club respectfully entertained them, Feng Xuanyu asked An Shaochen to take An Shaochen to pick a suitable clothes, and then took An Yuxi's hand and walked into the club.

"Why did you bring me here?" An Yuxi looked at the brilliantly decorated inner hall, the heavy curtains blocked the scenery behind him, and countless mirrors reflected the people behind him.

Looking at the person in the mirror, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly drew a graceful arc, pushed her shoulders and slowly walked to a curtain, and with a wave of her arm, the curtain was lifted.

A white wedding dress appeared in front of her, with a different cut, silky fabric, and exquisite design, which was really beautiful and beautiful.

For a while, she forgot her surprise, she covered her mouth with her right hand and stood in place, her eyes were slightly red, and she was stunned for a long time before she turned her head to look at Feng Xuanyu who was standing behind her, and her mood at this time really couldn't be summarized with simple emotion.

Feng Xuanyu stared at her sparkling eyes, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his tone was ridiculous, but more spoiling, "You really love to cry recently, it's just a few wedding dresses, if I kneel in front of you now, do you want to faint with excitement, just this psychological capacity, I don't want to worry about you every day." ”

Looked down at her beloved baby, couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, leaned over and pecked her tender face, hooked the tip of her nose, "Go pick a wedding dress, I want to see you wear a wedding dress now, I promise you, when we get married, I will definitely let you wear the wedding dress you designed yourself." ”

A simple promise is her most beautiful fantasy, and there is indeed a sweet wedding between them.

"I've noticed that you've been a lot sweeter lately. An Yuxi pushed Feng Xuanyu away shyly, walked to the wedding dress by herself, carefully selected, the smile on the corner of her mouth never stopped, she was so looking forward to it, so happy, hoping to be the most beautiful bride in his heart.

This is her most beautiful and beautiful wish since she was a child.

Making a wish to a meteor would really be a dream come true, at least she had made a wish when she was a child, although she was later told by Ling Ruoche that it was not a meteor, it was just a firework in the distance, but she still believed it paranoidly.

The white wedding dress highlighted her beautiful figure, the chestnut curls covered a large area of fair beauty, the cold touch came from the soles of her feet, and she held Feng Xuanyu's squatting shoulders.

Feng Xuanyu slowly put the crystal slipper at her feet, his slender and beautiful fingers swept over the small ankles under the hem of her skirt, and the crispy and numb heat came, making her hold his broad shoulders tightly.

Looking at the dazzling crystal slippers under his feet, An Yuxi's beautiful starry eyes opened and closed, the corners of his mouth smiled, the heart hanging on the duckweed in the ocean finally landed, and his broad shoulders were her warmest harbor.

Feng Xuanyu stood up, the mirror refracted the gentle light onto his face, the eyes as deep as a secluded pool were very charming in the gentle light, and when the coldness receded, An Yuxi actually found deep feelings in his eyes.

She was proud that she was the only one who could find it in his eyes.

The corners of Feng Xuanyu's mouth smiled, he never liked to smile when he was with her, he loved to see her smile, and he preferred to pull the corners of his lips for her.

Looking at the sensual curvature of the corners of his mouth, looking down to see his slightly trembling Adam's apple, she seemed to be hooked, and leaned up like a ghost, wrapped around his solid waist, the bright and dazzling starry eyes closed slightly, and stepped forward to land on his cold thin lips, only half a second, she quickly moved away, lowered her head shyly, and avoided his scrutinizing gaze.

She was like a child stealing candy, and she ran away happily when she tasted the sweetness, but before she could escape, Feng Xuanyu's sturdy arm went to circle her waist, straightened her shoulder, and took the ring off her hand.

Before An Yuxi came back to his senses, he saw Feng Xuanyu kneeling on one knee in front of her, his solid thighs against the ground, his unyielding back straight, his right hand raised high, and all the happiness that escaped from the corners of his mouth was added to this ring with blessings.

"Miss An Yuxi, you are willing to marry the man in front of you, love him, and be loyal to him, whether he is poor, sick or disabled, until death. The mellow voice came out of his mouth, clean and magnetic, and the heavy and sensational oath that escaped from his mouth was so beautiful and intimate.

Suddenly, her eyes were not wet, and the surprise and joy made her dazed for a few seconds, and then she stretched out her hand without hesitation, her long eyelashes trembled up and down, and she couldn't suppress her excitement, "I do." ”

The ring ran across her fingertips again, but this time she didn't refuse, and he didn't dodge.

Until his kiss was covered, An Yuxi still felt that everything was fluttering, as if she had forced Feng Xuanyu to marry yesterday, and today she ushered in his marriage proposal.

Throwing herself into his arms, smelling the masculinity in him, and experiencing his domineering kisses, she dared to believe that everything was true.

Forgive her for her indiscretion, slowly open her eyes, and look at the infinitely magnified face in front of her, or the handsome face outlined by cold lines, the eyebrows are hard and flat into the sideburns, the deep sunken eyes, the high nose bridge, the cold thin lips, and the coldness is deep, this is the man she has loved for a century.

There were no flowers, no applause, no stop and blessings from passers-by, but she was extremely happy, even showing her selfish side, not wanting others to disturb their happiness.

It turns out that love is so selfish.....

After the ear disease was grinding, An Yuxi hugged his neck tightly, and Feng Xuanyu bent down very considerately, touching each other's foreheads, completely freezing their happiness in the sun.....

At this moment, she smiled like a flower, and he finally understood that the person who really loves you never cares about birth, old age, sickness and death, and only hopes to save some more memories of each other before.

The wound on his arm healed slowly, and even if he was disabled for life, he would be allowed to be selfish in this life, encircling her, tying her, and entanglement her.....

After the pillar, An Shaochen looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and hurriedly pulled the photographer next to him to let him squat, waited for him to squat down, and couldn't wait for him to help bring up the shooting picture, like a little director, he accepted the shooting and took it, and didn't forget to smack his lips.

"Look, didn't you say pay attention to the light? my face is all spent, and I can't even see Mommy clearly when a light hits. ”

The cameraman looked at An Shaochen with a helpless face, this is borrowing light, artistic conception, "......"

Looking at the photos, the video can be taken, the little hand stretched out and took out a gold card from his pocket, learning from Feng Xuanyu's usual coldness, don't turn his head and sweep the few people with bright eyes with the afterglow of the tail of his eyes, and drop a sentence very draggedly, "Take it and brush it, and the wedding dress on my mommy, help me wrap it, it is a wedding gift I gave to my mommy." ”

Seeing people looking at him incredulously, An Shaochen was secretly refreshed, and he didn't know if he really thought it was his wife.

Isn't it just a bride?

Mommy, who has been with him for more than five years, is going to marry another man, even if that man is his father, according to his irresponsible situation for so long, swiping him a few small dollars can be regarded as giving him a chance to atone for his sins.

The little face was straight, and just about to look at the two glue-like people, he saw Mo Ziyan's little white hand holding the newly changed dress, standing not far away, biting her lower lip, and staring at the two people hugging each other in front of her with resentment.

Their sweetness Mo Ziyan is in full view, but her heart is full of pain, how ridiculous it is that the man she has been running with for more than ten years is now kneeling on one knee in front of other women to propose.

Her more than ten years of youth can't get him on one knee, and even the engagement ceremony was hastily done because of An Yuxi's intrusion.

The arrogance in her bones does not allow her to admit the fact that Feng Xuanyu never loved herself in the first place, she would rather stubbornly think that An Yuxi is the third party in their love, the spurned junior, the junior is superior, what about her?

An Shaochen didn't like Mo Ziyan, naturally because Mo Ziyan targeted his mommy again and again, plus Mo Ziyan's crazy behavior towards her in front of reporters before.

He didn't understand the emotional world of adults, but he knew that this glamorous aunt was a wicked person who wanted to rob his father.

He walked to Mo Ziyan's side with a small face, listening to his waist, and ignoring the little dress that was about to be propped up by his little belly, he strengthened his momentum and said: "Auntie, if you have nothing to do, stand aside, don't block the light, I still have to take pictures of my parents." ”

Mo Ziyan lowered her head and saw An Shaochen standing at her feet, and then looked at Feng Xuanyu not far away, they had already turned their eyes to this side when they heard the sound.

Under the handover of the four eyes, Mo Ziyan accurately and accurately touched Feng Xuanyu's eyes, but when he raised his eyes, he put away all the warmth and indulgence of An Yuxi, so what Mo Ziyan touched was only endless coldness.

In the face of Feng Xuanyu, Mo Ziyan always likes to reveal her delicate side, maybe she was wrong at the beginning, she always felt that Feng Xuanyu was a man with a successful career, mature and stable, and a gentle and generous, delicate and pitiful wife was the most suitable.

Mo Ziyan stared at Feng Xuanyu for a moment, her eyes trembled slightly, her eyes began to shine, covered with a layer of crystal glass, and her eyelashes moved a few times one after another.

Feng Xuanyu directly skipped the nostalgia in Mo Ziyan's eyes, and instead held An Yuxi's hand tighter, as if he was expressing his own mentality to An Yuxi, as for Mo Ziyan appearing here, he really didn't know.

This time An Yuxi was not like before, she took a calm and steady step in front of Feng Xuanyu, the possessive little beast does not allow others to snoop on their things like this.

Remembering the previous events, remembering Mo Ziyan's silence, knowing that she was still abusing Ling Ruoxun's name and acting coyly, she hated this woman who was used to disguise from her heart.