Volume 1 Chapter 21 Correct my name
"Moxi," Xin Yue asked Moxi to sit in front of him, and he also stabilized his emotions, "I will control your consciousness next and treat you, you have to believe me, I will not hurt you,"
"Okay," Mo Xi stared at Cong Xinyue quietly, gently, he was not afraid of what Cong Xinyue was going to do next for him, and his emotions were also unusually calm, as if what Cong Xinyue did to him next was what he had been looking forward to for a long time.
It took Xin Yue nearly a morning to finally implant a hint in Moxi's consciousness while treating, but Xin Yue didn't want to tell Moxi about it, one of the reasons for this was because this hint didn't hurt Moxi himself, but he was afraid that Moxi would run away after his inferiority complex, and another reason was that he was afraid that Moxi would think that he wanted to control him.
"Moxi," Xin Yue called out, bringing Moxi back to his senses, "how do you feel?" ”
"Very good," Mo Xi smiled at Cong Xinyue, he knew very well what Cong Xinyue was doing, but he didn't want to say it, he understood that Cong Xinyue would never harm herself, if she didn't want to say it, she wouldn't say it.
"That's good," Xin Yue felt a little tired, and when she saw that Moxi was fine, she sat down next to him, wanting to rest, "Do you still have nightmares these few nights?" ”
"It's rare, it's occasional, it's not serious," Mo Xi saw that Cong Xinyue's face was full of exhaustion, and he was also distressed, "Go and rest, I'm alone, it's okay,"
"Just let me stay here for a while, I don't want to go anywhere," Xin Yue sat on Moxie's side, resting her head on Moxi's shoulder, "Let me lean for a while, just for a while,"
"Hmm," Moxi stretched out his hand to wrap around Cong Xinyue's back, gently wrapped around Cong Xinyue, and straightened up again, wanting to make Cong Xinyue more comfortable.
"Moxi," Xin Yue closed her eyes and whispered, "You give me a name,"
"I," Mo Xi turned his head to look down at Cong Xinyue, and saw her with her eyes closed, leaning on herself, motionless, "Now, I can't do it,"
"You can," Cong Xinyue still didn't move in that position, whispering softly, "Marry me, hold a wedding at home, just me and you, are you willing?" ”
"Yueyue, no, you are too wronged," how could Mo Xi not know, this is Cong Xinyue is calming his heart, and he wants to be at ease wherever he goes in the future, but how can he treat Cong Xinyue so badly.
"I don't care, if you say it, you have to talk and count," Xin Yue suddenly thought of something, she straightened up and looked at Mo Xi, "Mo Xi, there is something, I want to tell you, don't be angry when you hear it,"
"What's the matter?" Mo Xi saw that Cong Xinyue suddenly became very nervous, and secretly wondered if it had something to do with him?
"Moxi," Xin Yue didn't know how to say this, but since she opened her mouth, she had to say it, "At that time, your life and death were unknown, and I registered my marriage with Luo Sihan in order for the child to have an identity, and I divorced again half a year later, so I am divorced now, that, Moxi, I'm sorry, I can't help it, don't be angry, the child is still with your surname, Luo Sihan is just the legal father of the child, Moxi, that, I'm sorry,"
"Don't, Yueyue," Mo Xi only felt that he was sorry for Cong Xinyue when he heard this, and how could he blame Cong Xinyue, "It's me, I'm sorry for you, you're right, it's me who is wrong, Yueyue, you don't have to, sad, the child is mine, it's enough,"
"Moxie, you're really not angry?" From Xin Yue didn't expect Moxi to be angry with herself, she originally thought that Moxi would care about this matter very much, "I thought you would be very angry, after all, it is your child, and now that there is a legal father, I am worried that you will be unhappy,"
"No, it's hard for Yueyue, what I know is me, to you, without a proper name," Mo Xi also blamed herself very much, when she needed herself the most, she was always not by her side.
"Moxi, then you can give me a name now, hold a simple wedding at home, just follow the Chinese wedding, let Mang prepare, are you willing?" Cong Xinyue insisted on doing this so that Moxi could no longer feel inferior and blame herself, and also wanted Moxi to understand her mind, and more importantly, Cong Xinyue also wanted to prevent herself from hesitating between Liang Ze and Moxi.
"Really? Would you like to? I don't, nothing, can't, give it to you, Yueyue, my Yueyue," Moxi picked up Xinyue's face and dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, "The only one in the world, Yueyue, the best woman,"
"Yes, I'm the best, so you're going to be good to me in the future, and you're going to listen to me for everything, you know?" From Xin Yue smiled playfully, and still pecked Moxi's lips like a dragonfly, "Whatever I say is what it is, if you dare to resist, see how I clean you up!" ”
"Oh, I know," Moxie was also amused by Xin Yue's words, "Savage, woman,"
After deciding on this matter, Xin Yue and Mang prepared for it. They didn't invite anyone, but just decorated the house, decorated the house inside and out with all kinds of red decorations, and all the doors of the house were pasted with red double happiness.
From the time when Xin Yue and Mang were busy with these, Moxi hugged Mo Xiaoxia and played with her, watching her daughter grow up day by day, she was already able to babble and talk to people, Moxi felt that she was too a failure as a father, and the child was not able to take good care of herself when she was in Xin Yue's belly, and now she is absent from the child's growth, and she will always be absent in the future, maybe when she appears in front of the child again, the child will not remember that he is her father.
Thinking of this, Moxi hugged the child tighter, and kept whispering, "Xiao Xia, I'm sorry, Dad, I haven't been, accompany you, and Mom, Xiao Xia, remember, Dad, Xiao Xia, Dad loves you。。。。。。 ”
With Mang's help, the room was quickly arranged, and Mang also went out to buy a set of Chinese-style wedding dresses for Cong Xinyue and Mo Xi.
On the day of the wedding, Cong Xinyue got up very early, was busy putting on dresses and makeup in the room, and spent a whole morning cleaning herself. At the same time, Mang also helped Moxi change into a dress in Moxi's room, and instructed Moxi not to open the door before leaving the small courtyard from Xinyue, saying that it was unlucky to meet before marriage. Moxie listened to Mang's words and felt fresh and funny.
At noon, Mang hugged Xiao Xia, lit a string of firecrackers, and as his mother's family, he brought Cong Xinyue into the courtyard and handed it to Mo Xi, who had been standing straight at the gate of the courtyard, and said matter-of-factly, "I handed Yueyue to you, you have to take her well,"
"Okay," Moxie smiled, his expression a little nervous and a little cramped.
Cong Xinyue, who was covered with a red hijab, lowered her head, and couldn't see Moxi's expression, she could only hear Moxi's smiling and trembling voice with a little nervousness, and she felt funny in her heart.
From Xin Yue, she felt that Mo Xi's hand holding her was trembling slightly, and she couldn't help it, "Don't be nervous,"
"For the first time, for sure, nervous," Moxi led Xin Yue into the small building, his voice still a little nervous.
"Oh," Xin Yue didn't say anything, she lowered her head and smiled, she could imagine what Moxie's expression was now.
After a series of rituals according to Mang's arrangement, the two finally returned to Moxie's room, but Mang did not stop there. Mang said that the bride must sit in the new room and wait for the groom, so he pulled Moxi out of the new room and drank several glasses of wine in the restaurant on the first floor.
"Boss," Mang wanted to take advantage of the wine to persuade the boss, "She really loves you, don't hold back, otherwise she will be really sad, tonight, you have to be good with her, she is a good woman, worthy of the boss's affection,"
"I know," Moxi drank the wine, and his expression became solemn, "I don't know, this year, her body, is it, is it raised, I'm afraid, and it hurts, Yueyue,"
"No, I took her to do some routine check-ups, and her body has basically recovered, just a little worse than the body of ordinary women," Mang also knew the boss's worries, and he had been following Xin Yue before, knowing how much suffering she had suffered at that time, "Today, she is for today, boss, you know, for today, she has taken a lot of body-conditioning medicine behind your back, and I want to give you a consummation, boss, don't let her down,"
"I see," Moxie's face slowly flushed.