"Are you serious?" Lucy said with wide eyes.

"Of course, of course, after I get married, I'm going to go back to China to see. The moment he regained his memory, Xu Anmo was already planning to return to China, no matter what happened before, he still went back to see home.

"Well, I'll find a time. Lucy glanced at him silently, this man who would accompany her for the rest of her life, she knew that if she let Xu Anmo go back first, and then come back to marry her, it might be better. But she didn't want to do that, and she didn't dare to do that.

After breakfast, Xu Anmo didn't go anywhere, but stayed at home with Lucy for a day. In the end, the two decided to get married a week before the Spring Festival, and then Xu Anmo returned to China.

Early the next morning, Xu Anmo came to the company early.

"Master, why didn't you show up for a day yesterday, where did you go?"

Xu Anmo found that Zhao Ziyu not only likes to be abused, but also likes to be particularly pestering.

"I'm going to get married the day after tomorrow, let's go back the day after tomorrow. Xu Anmo patted her face, and he still remembered Zhao Ziyu, but he forgot that he didn't know where to hate, anyway, he didn't feel a little guilty about Zhao Ziyu in this state.

Zhao Ziyu, well, it seems that my brother's name is Zhao Zijian!

Seeing Xu Anmo looking at him blankly, Zhao Ziyu twisted his waist and said with a smile: "Master, why are you looking at Ziyu like this?" Listening to her tone, she didn't seem to have any reaction to what he said about getting married just now.

Even though he knew that this woman was cheap, Xu Anmo couldn't help but say, "I'm getting married, don't you have anything to say?"

Zhao Ziyu's face changed again and again, and finally turned pale: "Master, are you going to get married, and you won't want Ziyu in the future?"

Damn, Xu Anmo was afraid of his thighs, he wanted this feeling, he didn't know why Zhao Ziyu was such a noble woman in front of him, and the queen would put herself in such a humble position in front of him.

But he didn't care, he had vaguely heard that both men and women, some people just like to be treated like slaves by others.

He didn't understand what this mentality was, but he met and became her master, and he felt that it was not bad. Having someone you need is a comfortable thing for everyone, right?

"How come, as long as Ziyu always listens to me, the master will always be by your side. Xu Anmo patted her cheek and smiled warmly.

"Master, you are so good to Ziyu. In an instant, Zhao Ziyu wrapped his arm around him and smiled at him.

"Huh. ”

......

On January 17, 2004, Bai Ze and Lucy were officially married in an old church in Europe.

There are no groomsmen, but there are a lot of bridesmaids, but most of them are Xu Anmo's mistresses.

Looking at the handsome Xu Anmo and the charming and moving Lucy, talented and beautiful, a natural pair, all the women showed envious expressions, but it could only be like that, after all, their identities are not comparable to Lucy, not to mention that some women are still cheeky.

The only Asian woman in the field was Zhao Ziyu, who also looked at the rings exchanged by Lucy and Xu Anmo with complicated eyes. However, she thought differently from the others, and she was worried about whether her master would not have time to spend with her in the future.

I have to say that some habits are really terrible, Zhao Ziyu completely fell in love with this feeling of being enslaved after completely letting go of her face in front of Xu Anmo, she felt more at ease, but now that her master was going to marry the hostess home, her mind was somewhat panicked.

After a solemn tune, Xu Anmo and Lucy smiled and walked to the front of the priest's wedding stage.

The priest, a serious European man of about sixty years of age and unsmiling, first looked at the two men silently, and then began the wedding.

"Today we are gathered in the Victoria Auditorium, in the presence of God and our guests, for the sacred wedding of Anmo Xu and Miss Lucy, the couple. This is a precious treasure left by God from the foundation of the world, and as such, it should not be entered at will, but respectfully and solemnly. ”

"At this sacred time, these two can be united.

If anyone knows of any reason why this marriage cannot be consummated, please speak up or remain silent forever.

Who married the bride to the groom?"

After speaking, the priest looked at Caesar, who was standing tall and tall on the side.

The boss of the Black Society, who frightened the enemy, showed his kind side at this time, and he smiled: "It's me and my wife." ”

The priest sang and shouted, "The bride is delivered to the bridegroom!"

Then the priest said in a deep voice: "I command you to confess before the Lord any reason that hinders your union. Remember that anyone's union is void if it does not conform to God's Word. ”

He began to smile and scratch his body, looked at his only daughter for a while, and then turned to Xu Anmo: "Groom, are you willing to marry my daughter?"

Xu Anmo said with a solemn expression: "Yes, I am willing." ”

The priest then said, "Will you want to be with her forever, whether she will be rich or poor, or whether she will be healthy or unwell?"

Xu Anmo nodded and said, "Yes, I do." ”

The priest turned to the bride, Lucy.

The priest said, "Bride, will you marry the bridegroom?"

Lucy smiled lightly and said elegantly, "Yes, I do." ”

"Whether he will be rich or poor, whether he will be healthy or unwell, will you be with her forever?"

Lucy nodded, "Yes, I do." ”

The priest finally smiled and said, "Very well, in the name of the Holy Spirit, the Holy Father, and the Holy Son, I declare that the bride and groom are married. Now, the groom can kiss the bride and exchange your wedding rings. ”

Xu Anmo quietly looked at his beautiful newlywed wife and kissed her lightly on the flap of her lips. Then exchange rings.

Licheng, the moment he and Lucy clasped their hands together, Xu Anmo's heart tingled slightly, he vaguely remembered that he had seemed to be with someone before, and he had also watched her put on a wedding dress, and watched her stand with him with a smile.

Say, "At least I'm the first person to marry you." ”

But he thought about it seriously and found that all the memories were blurred, he secretly asked himself if he had been married before, but he quickly denied this idea, there was no such thing as his marriage in his memory, as for the vague memory just now, although he didn't know what was going on, he also knew that it might be a joke made by a woman he had been.

I can't remember, it's worth getting married, Bai Ze doesn't bother to think about it, there are still three days of newlywed honeymoon, after the end, I have to go back with Zhao Ziyu to have a look, and everything will be talked about when the time comes.