The next day, Mo Yiming suddenly threw a stack of wedding sample photos in front of me, and said a little awkwardly: "Look at it, if there is anything you like." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Before I could speak, he added, "Actually, I still prefer you to wear a Chinese wedding dress." ”

I remember the first time I married him, I wore a Chinese wedding dress. However, I forgot where I put the wedding dress. At the beginning, I didn't pay much attention to the matter of marrying Mo Yi, just to survive.

Yes, after getting along during this time, the feelings in my heart have long changed. It's just that...... I haven't admitted it, and I don't know what mode to use to get along with him after I break it, and it's good to be like before.

What I didn't expect was that Mo Yiming would actually propose to me in public, I don't know if it was his own idea or Lin Jiayu's instigation. Retroactive Wedding ...... Seriously, I wasn't ready to announce my marriage in front of all my friends and family.

"I heard...... Modern girls like wedding dresses, so I'm going to be generous with you. Mo Yiming rubbed my hair, and there was a hint of pampering in his eyes that I had never seen before.

For a long time, Mo Yiming's image in my heart has been: cold, domineering, not good at expression, and an iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years. But today...... I found that he was completely different from before.

I couldn't get used to it for a while.

"What's wrong? Why are you stunned?" Mo Yiming glanced at the wedding sample photos on the table: "Don't you like it?" If you don't like it, find a designer to customize it according to your likeness?"

I shook my head, and suddenly my nose felt a little sour. What's wrong with me lately, it's finally easy to be moved, because some small details the size of sesame seeds can make my eyes red.

"No, I like it. "I picked up the pictures on the table, and there were two or three hundred of them.

"Hmm. Mo Yiming nodded and sat down beside me: "The wedding will be scheduled for three months, according to your character...... You can't leave your work alone, so let's arrange your work first. When the time comes, I'll take your grandfather and them over. ”

I nodded and didn't speak.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Yiming continued: "There are still ...... I'll make up your honeymoon, where do you want to go?"

"Mo Yiming, ...... you today" I looked up at him, "It's a little weird." ”

"Is there one?" Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips and leaned back on the sofa: "I don't want others to say that the dignified zombie king has wronged his wife, and he doesn't even have a wedding." ”

"Poof~" I was amused by his serious appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you, I have time to take you to meet someone." ”

"Who?" Mo Yiming frowned and looked at me, puzzled.

"Your son!"

"What!" Hearing the word son, Mo Yiming suddenly became excited: "Are you pregnant?"

"No, it's the godson. I looked at him speechlessly, does this guy need to be so excited?

"When did I have a godson?"

"I'll help you recognize, last time I was in town. After saying this, I quickly stepped back, taking it upon myself to help him recognize his godson, this zombie won't be mad, right?

I do it for a reason, though. Mo Chenyang is a ghost born of a ghost, and he is stubborn by nature, if there is no person stronger than him to control him, the consequences will be unimaginable. And Mo Yiming is the most suitable, and ...... It always feels like they're going to be a good fit.

Sure enough, Mo Yiming's whole face darkened: "Leng Qiange, I don't need a godson, I just need to kiss my son." Or is it ...... You doubt my abilities?"