Mo Zhenchen hugged Xia Qingqian, as if he hugged all the good things in the world.

Xia Qingqian took out her mobile phone, turned on the front camera, and pointed at herself and Mo Zhenchen.

"I've known you for so long, and I haven't taken a good photo, shouldn't we leave some souvenirs?"

Mo Zhenchen stroked Xia Qingqian's long hair and looked at the two sweet faces on the mobile phone screen.

"Of course, we should make up for all our regrets."

Xia Qingqian was like a V-shaped hand and shouted at the screen, "Eggplant!" ”

Mo Zhenchen followed and showed a row of neat and white teeth.

Xia Qingqian pressed the photo button.

A group photo was taken.

"It's our own group photo, which is much more natural than the photos taken by those reporters."

Mo Zhenchen followed this topic and said: "I made an appointment for a set of wedding photos, the top package of Park Nancheng's newly opened photo studio, including a seven-day honeymoon vacation by the sea, what do you think?" ”

"Huh? Going for a wedding photo shoot? ”

"Of course, I owe you a perfect wedding, it should start with the wedding photos, you can make up the wedding with the wedding photos, and then take Madoka with you, and our family of three will travel around the world."

Xia Qingqian put her hands around her arms and pouted.

"You stupid, I just remembered this, I thought there would be no weddings in the future."

Mo Zhenchen hugged Xia Qingqian tightly.

"How could it not be, I originally planned to give you a wedding six years ago, and at that time, we had just broken through public opinion and could officially announce it. However, accidents happened one by one, and it wasn't until you came back that I fulfilled my wish six years ago and made an official announcement to you. ”

Xia Qingqian touched Mo Zhenchen's head.

"Fool, I don't really blame you, look at your nervousness. I'm wondering if it's too late for us to make up for it, Madoka, who is seven years old. ”

Mo Zhenchen scratched the tip of Xia Qingqian's nose.

"A wedding without a banquet is an unblessed marriage, I don't want you to follow me like this, I have to give you a wedding, and I want the whole Yancheng and the whole world to see me marry you."

Mo Zhenchen has been planning this wedding for more than six years, and he has been constantly perfecting this wedding in his heart.

This is the wedding he likes, but I don't know if the woman in his arms likes it.

He told the woman in his arms what he had thought for six years.

All the details of the wedding have been thought through.

It's just that this wedding was a draft that Mo Zhenchen made in his heart six years ago, and now, such a plan is no longer in line with the trend.

Xia Qingqian's favorite wedding, don't have family, don't want high-ranking leaders, only her and her beloved, and friends, everyone is only happy when they get together.

A utopian wedding.

You can get a moment of peace of mind in a chaotic world, and that is a wedding.

She took Mo Zhenchen's hand.

"You're so good, it's just different from what I'm after. Without you, my life wouldn't have gone all the way. I just want a life to escape from the distractions, and you unlocked my competitive mode.

Therefore, the wedding listens to me, not grand, not grand, not full of friends. I just want a utopian wedding that doesn't even have a strong sense of ceremony. Find a suburb far away from the city, just me and you, family and friends of the same age, it's easy. ”

Mo Zhenchen's eyes sank.

As a man, only giving a woman such a wedding is like not being able to give a satisfactory answer in life, full of regrets.

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