"It's not wrong, I deliberately swapped it."

"Why?"

"I'm not telling you. Hopefully you won't guess either. ”

Mo Yan lowered his eyes and thought about it, and immediately thought of the reason. When you get divorced, you need to submit your marriage certificate...... Is a man's mind so delicate?

The next day, Brother Zhang came to send it, and Shun was sent over as well. After the high-speed train arrived, Wang Chengyou's driver came to pick it up. It was sent directly to the hotel set by Wang Chengyou.

"Are we the only ones with a handful of friends and relatives who show up?" Mo Jielian's face was obviously lost, "Is it okay to keep a low profile for such a major matter?" ”

Mo Yan persuaded her mother: "What's wrong? Everyone is a person who sincerely blesses us, warm and peaceful. That's exactly what I wanted. "How did she know that her mother, carrying her on her back, had already received a task from her future son-in-law.

"No!" Mo Jielian refused her daughter's lobbying, "Not good! You don't understand, what's the point of a wedding? It's to tell your acquaintances that you're married! Since then, he has broken off the peach blossom affair and built a small family wholeheartedly. You are so low-key, how do those who love Seungwoo know that he is married? They didn't know that he was married, so how could they break off their hearts? ”

Mo Yan was shocked. She never thought that weddings would have a role in publicity! At that moment, she remembered the deep gaze of the writer...... If there are writers in her world, why do you think that there is no female version of writers in Chengyou's world?

"That, it's ...... now" Mo Yan didn't dare to insist on a small and beautiful low-key wedding anymore. Change your mind temporarily, I'm afraid Chengyou can't do anything.

"Listen to me! It has to be grand! Be extravagant! Let everyone know! In the future, if he dares to fool around, he can only be monitored by the whole people. ”

"But it's ...... in time" Mo Yan was in a hurry. She felt that she was really too young, and she wanted to be self-centered and one-sided.

Mo Jielian waved her hand and said to her daughter with a decision she had never made before: "I'll negotiate!" Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, just listen to the news. ”

Separated by a wall, Wang Chengyou sat in a hotel room rented for Brother Zhang's family, his fingers tapping on the desktop, his eyes as if he were not caged on the mobile phone on the desktop. Not long after, a prompt sound sounded on the mobile phone, and the future mother-in-law sent a message: "It's done!" ”

Wang Chengyou smiled with satisfaction.

He stood up and said to Brother Zhang and Sister-in-law Zhang: "You rest early, tomorrow the wedding rehearsal, you have nothing to do, enjoy your free time." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang is now 6 and a half months old with a big belly, and her energy is still unusually strong, which just reconciles Brother Zhang's calm and restrained.

Walking past Mo Yan's room, Wang Chengyou wanted to knock on the door to take a look at her, but he knew that once he met, he would definitely not be willing to part for three or two minutes, so how could he play the drama of immediately urging the adjustment plan so that all the changes were made overnight? If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. Wang Chengyou walked past the room where Mo Yan lived.

At that time, Mo Yan was nesting on the sofa, watching her mother's thumb fly and sending messages enthusiastically.

"Mom, don't you need to call to communicate this kind of thing that ruins the plan and recommunicates the design task?"

Mo Jielian rolled her eyes and shook her head. She's just chatting with her husband Yan Song, okay!

"What do they say? Is it difficult to express it? ”

Mo Jielian replied, not making it up: "You think too much." Chengyou's parents originally wanted to make a big deal, because you have to keep a low profile, and they have to listen to you. Now that they hear that you have changed your mind, it is too late for them to be happy. ”

Mo Yan felt much better after hearing this. She wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by Mo Jielian: "Don't worry about it, you can play for a while." It's okay to accompany your aunt to read the scriptures and copy the scriptures. ”

When Mo Yan heard this, he went to Aunt Mo Fei's room.

Yan Song was telling Mo Jielian something that was tricky for him in WeChat. His daughter Tongtong wants to live with him. Her mother's newlywed uncle had a son a year younger than her, and her mother told her to call her brother. The younger brother is fierce and skinny, and always plays tricks on her. She didn't dare to say too much to her mother, because every time she said it, it would cause her mother and uncle to quarrel and even cold war.

Yan Song lives in Mo Jielian's house, so naturally he has to ask Mo Jielian's opinion.

Mo Jielian talked a lot, and was dejected to find that she had a heart of rejection, but she couldn't say anything to refuse. She was afraid that her refusal would hurt Yan Song's heart.

For Yan Song's love for her, she had to agree to one way.

Alas, I'm really afraid that I won't get along well with Tongtong, but it will ruin the love between her and Yan Song.

Mo Jielian sighed.

Mo Yan propped up his ears and immediately caught this sigh. After a pause, an ink pimple arose next to the word. Aunt Mo Fei said with a smile: "Anxiety is the most unnecessary emotion. What should come will come, and what should go will go. The meaning of life is in this coming and going. It's all about fate. ”

Mo Yan lowered his eyes. She couldn't be that open-minded.

Aunt Fei's words swept away her two points of anxiety, and she sat down again and carefully copied the scriptures.

Wang Chengyou left the hotel, and after returning home, he slept soundly. I woke up the next day, put on a mask, and walked out of the bedroom in good spirits.

After tonight, the bedroom, where he had slept for more than twenty years, would henceforth be vacant for his son to sleep in!

Michel has never run such a large event, but her team is extremely strong. Over the years, her good popularity has made her assistant team as high as 10 people. These ten people are in charge of the supervision and management of all aspects of the wedding dress, hotel wine menu, guest ranking and so on. These wives also improvised and decided to set up a mutual aid association for children's weddings.

Michel was immersed in her imaginary busyness, full of a sense of accomplishment, which made her eyes light up.

"Thank you! This morning, Mo Yan was arranged to try on the wedding dress, one set was selected by her, and two sets of alternatives were prepared. A total of 3 sets of dresses needed to be changed, and 18 were prepared for her. Clothes are all my best friend's resources, I have seen them, and they are all beautiful. Let your mother-in-law accompany you, they can pick anything.

Wedding rehearsals begin at 2 p.m. It is expected to end at 4 o'clock. After the rehearsal, arrange for you to have a relaxing spa. You've got a bachelorette party tonight—"

"Stop, Mom, bachelorette party canceled. Everything else is up to you. ”

Michel tore up a page from the memo and threw it in the trash.

Wang Chen looked at Mi Zhi from above his reading glasses, and felt that it was the first time he had seen such a Mi Zhi. It seems that she is a good female president who has been delayed by marriage...... Assistant!

As Wang Chengyou planned, early the next morning, the driver took Mo Yan and Mo Jielian to try on wedding dresses in a low-key bungalow with almost no façade. The door of the bungalow closed as soon as they entered, and the closed side was revealed. It seems that the store is only going to entertain Mo Yan today.

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