"You don't have to worry too much about those red tapes, anyway, I'm going to come over later, so I might as well just wait here, and save me from walking around."

Qin Mo walked to the side of the kang covered with red mattresses and sat down carefully, for fear of wrinkling the groom's clothes on his body.

Although he was in an excited and apprehensive mood now, he was a little dissatisfied with the auspicious time that Mr. Le showed him and Jono was the beginning of the day, that is, at 5:20 a.m. in modern time.

When this stinky old man told him that this hour is equal to the three words I love you, Qin Mo doubted that this old man would have crossed over like them.

An ancient old man not only knew what 520 meant, but also frowned at him.

Mr. Le laughed so much that the beard on his face was about to blow up, "Don't you just want to marry her?" Don't you marry her because you have her in your heart? I'm thinking so much about you, don't you give a tip? ”

If it weren't for the kind of stinky boy who said that he must show them a good time and be able to keep them together for the rest of their lives, why would he force himself to get up early to be this marriage witness for them.

cough, okay, he just heard Qin Mo say that this witness will have a lot of silver before agreeing.

Mr. Le has been thinking about eating the slag candy made by Jono every day since that time, but this stinky girl is very lazy!

It took ten days to do it once, and if he still wanted to eat it, he had to go to the pastry shop and buy it.

Qin Mo originally wanted 520 at dusk, which meant that he would grow old, and he also wanted the people around him to see the grand occasion of him marrying Qiao Nuoyi.

But the stinky old man actually gave him a sentence: Dusk will come to an end!

Qin Mo, who had never believed these statements before, had to believe it after experiencing the crossing and repeatedly renewing his relationship with Qiao Nuo.

Let the people around him see the picture of his marriage, it is not simple, when the firecrackers go off, don't worry about those people not coming out to see.

As soon as Jono looked at the pastries on the table, and thought that he would not have food until the evening, his stomach gurgled, and he hated that he had eaten less last night.

The sound of an empty belly was especially clear in this quiet little room, which made Jono's face red.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, glanced outside the door and window, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he reached out and took out a small oiled paper bag from his arms and handed it to Qiao Nuoyi.

"What?" Jono looked down and smelled the scent of sweet milk from red beans.

Qin Mo opened the oiled paper bag, took out a heart-shaped, translucent red bean cake from it, and twisted it with his two slender thumbs and index fingers and put it to Qiao Nuo's mouth.

His expression was extremely gentle, his eyes were shining, and he opened his mouth slightly, "Open your mouth." ”

Under the red candle, Qin Mo's face like an ice sculpture when he was not smiling was like a melting iceberg at the moment, and Qiao Nuo's eyes flickered, and a figure flashed vaguely in his mind.

She frowned slightly, and the person in her mind cleared the fog and slowly walked towards her.

Just as she was about to see the man's face clearly, a white mist suddenly rose in her mind, blocking the figure from the thick fog.

Qiao Nuo felt dizzy, leaned forward, and when the corner of his mouth touched the red bean cake, he suddenly came to his senses.

Jingle Bell impatiently snaps a red-and-green intersecting button on the console that is emitting a whining siren.

After the image flashing on the control screen dissipated, he leaned back on the rotating chair and raised his hand to pat his small chest: "My mother, just left for a while, this surnamed Qiao is going to crack my blinding program." ”