"Figured it out?" Han Yingying held her cheeks and looked at her clearly.

"Figured it out." Qiao Yuetong doesn't like to beat around the bush, now that she recognizes her own intentions, she generously admitted, "Although I don't know if I like it or not, at least, I'm willing to give it a try with him." ”

"Trust me, you will find that you care about him and like him more than you think you do."

Qiao Yuetong raised her eyebrows slightly: "Experience? ”

Han Yingying smiled sweetly and generously admitted: "Yes, it's from experience." ”

"I believe in you." Over the years, Qiao Yuetong has been looking at Han Yingying and Shen Mosheng, and knows better than anyone how much they love.

Han Yingying smiled and raised her glass: "I wish you happiness." ”

"Thank you." Qiao Yuetong raised her glass and touched her lightly.

The porcelain cups collided together, making a crisp sound, and both of them had honest smiles on their faces, glad that they were friends.

After Qiao Yuetong and Feng Yuyue's matter was resolved, Ling Wuxian and Ling Xue'er's wedding soon arrived.

Their grand wedding was held at the 300-year-old Howard Castle, and the entire wedding costume and cloth were completely in accordance with the standards of fairy tales, making people feel like they had entered a fairy tale world.

There are bigwigs from all walks of life, celebrities, and wealthy businessmen who attend the wedding, and such a fairy-tale dream and gorgeous wedding satisfies almost all girls' princess dreams.

"This wedding is the dream of many people." Han Yingying was amazed, she always thought that when Shen Mosheng married her, she was already very high-profile, compared to this wedding, they were simply pediatrics.

"Indeed." Qiao Yuetong's eyes are also shining, Rao is known as a cold beauty, and she also has a princess dream in her heart.

"Sakura, if you want, we're here to re-host the wedding." Shen Mosheng held Han Yingying's hand tightly and looked at her with serious eyes.

As long as he can make Han Yingying happy, he is willing to give everything.

Han Yingying looked at him funny: "You're so poor, you can't afford to rent a venue, right?" ”

Such a wedding may cost tens of millions, and Shen Mosheng's bank card balance of more than 100,000 is considered powerful.

"For you, I can make adjustments." Shen Mosheng still looked at Han Yingying seriously, not wanting her to envy others.

Sakura, deserves the best.

"No, our wedding was already great."

"But, you seem to prefer this."

"I like a lot, do you want to try it?"

"If you want, I can."

Leaning sweetly in his arms, Han Yingying smiled happily and bent her eyebrows: "Shen Mosheng, the groom is you, it is the best wedding." ”

This is Shen Mosheng, who doesn't like to talk sweetly, but always does his best for her.

As long as she wants, Shen Mosheng will give it.

With such a person for a lifetime, she is already the happiest princess in the world, has lived a fairy tale, and does not need such a wedding to satisfy the so-called princess dream.

Shen Mosheng's eyes moved, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Han Yingying gently.

Looking at the intimacy between the two, Feng Yuyue looked at Qiao Yuetong with longing eyes: "Wife, people also want to kiss." ”

Qiao Yuetong slapped his face away: "Don't be coquettish." ”

Standing up straight, Feng Yuyue knocked her across the wall, and said domineeringly: "Wife, let's kiss." ”

"Refuse." Qiao Yuetong hugged her arms and looked at him indifferently.

Since the two of them were together, such scenes had to be played out several times a day, and she had become numb. Take a hundred plating of the latest chapter of "The Male God Proposed to the Claw Book House Today" for free reading for the first time.