It is all said that Mo Qiqi and Mo Qingmiao are at home, and they already have a good relationship, not to mention how ugly they say.

But this reason has not yet been spread, and there is another topic that has been pushed up.

said that the reason why they got married was because the Hou Ye and the county lord were very reluctant, their sons who had been raised for many years, so they thought of this method, and the two became one family.

It's a good talk.

This wind direction is blowing louder and louder, blowing away all the gossip before.

The mighty ten miles of red makeup, and the lively worship of the church.

Mo Qiqi sat on the bed, with a heavy phoenix crown on his head, plus he has been very busy today, he hasn't eaten much at all, and now he is hungry in front of his chest and back.

It's a hassle to get married, and it's tiring.

"Miss, Changsheng just sent me something to eat."

Fu Bao walked over with a food box with a smile.

"It must have been prepared by the young master, the young master is really caring!"

Fu Bao smiled and took out the contents of the food box, which were all small plates, all kinds of pastries, and they looked very delicate and small.

Mo Qiqi looked under the hijab, reached out and twisted a piece, and sent it to his mouth.

This little pastry, one bite at a time, melts in your mouth, and it's really delicious.

After eating several in succession, Mo Qiqi drank another cup of tea, and his stomach was full, which made him feel much more comfortable.

"The young master is really caring, these pastries made by people are not only delicious, but also small, and they won't cost the lady's lipstick."

Fu Bao is now completely reduced to Mo Qingmiao's brainless fan, young master is awesome!!

Mo Qiqi heard this, and the corners of his mouth also raised a smile, my brother has always been very caring! And it's very, very good for her.

Mo Qiqi did it here for a while, and finally, Mo Qingmao came, under a series of processes of the bride.

The hijab on Mo Qiqi's head was lifted.

Mo Qingmiao saw the picturesque eyebrows, sitting here, smiling at himself, between his eyebrows, as if the years were flowing quietly.

A sense of satisfaction that I have never felt before, filling my whole body.

From the past gains and losses, to asking for but not being able to, and now owning.

Mo Qingmiao felt that he had never been so happy.

The bridesmaids, as well as the maids who were waiting here, watched the two of them get up as if no one was around, smiled at each other, and went out again.

The room is trembling. In the trembling dragon and phoenix candlelight, Mo Qiqi looked at Mo Qingmao with a smile.

"Brother."

Mo Qiqi tilted his head, and a shallow halo flashed in his cat-like eyes.

"It's time not to call brother."

Mo Qingmiao reached out and took off the heavy phoenix crown on her head, put it aside, and gently hugged her on his lap.

"If you don't call my brother, what should I shout?"

Mo Qiqi asked deliberately.

Mo Qingmao smiled lowly, and her thin lips were lightly imprinted on Mo Qiqi's lips, leaving a hot and humid kiss on it.

Mo Qiqi's face was red and his heart was beating for a while, and his eyes were also shining brightly when he was looking at Mo Qingmao.

"You should call your husband."

Mo Qingmiao's lips were not moving, but they were tightly pressed against Mo Qiqi's ears.

Mo Qiqi only felt that his ears were tingling and itchy, and he wanted to hide from it, but he only felt that his waist was light.

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