In the midst of people's onlookers and applause, Mu Wanzhi finally nodded, and the ring was put on the ring finger of her left hand by Gu Yuan for Mu Wanzhi, and Mo Yan picked up Mu Wanzhi's cheek again and kissed it.

After returning home, the two began to prepare for the wedding. Mo Yan patiently accompanied Mu Wanzhi to try on wedding dresses, buy furniture, pick hotels, and even the desserts to be used at the wedding, Mo Yan would squeeze out time to taste Mu Wanzhi in person. Many people will take advantage of Mo Yan's inattention and secretly say to Mu Wanzhi: Your husband is so good to you.

Especially when trying on a wedding dress in a wedding dress shop, Mu Wanzhi's temper as the eldest lady came up all of a sudden, and she couldn't accept it, so she tried on the wedding dress that she thought looked good.

After a long time, even the staff of the wedding dress shop were about to lose patience, but Mo Yan still smiled gently, and her eyes never left Mu Wanzhi for a moment, Mo Yan felt that Mu Wanzhi looked good in every set, but since she felt bad, Mo Yan would not force it.

After staying in the bridal shop for 3 hours, Mu Wanzhi still didn't find a satisfactory one, to be exact, because she tried too much, she was already aesthetically fatigued. She sat on the sofa in frustration, knowing that she was too hypocritical, so she looked unhappy.

At this time, Mo Yan got up, walked to a wedding dress, took it to Mu Wanzhi and said:

"This is the first wedding dress you have tried, you work harder, take it and try it again."

I don't know what medicine is sold in Mo Yan's gourd, although Mu Wanzhi doesn't understand it, she still does what Mo Yan said. When she walked out of the fitting room with her wedding dress on, Mu Wanzhi was surprised to find that this wedding dress looked better than all the wedding dresses in the previous interview.

Mo Yan walked up to her and said:

"Actually, I had already taken a fancy to this wedding dress for you before I proposed, but I think that the matter of choosing a wedding dress is still based on your opinion. I was very happy when you picked this wedding dress the first time, but I couldn't help but tell you that I also picked it. ”

didn't expect there to be such a play, Mu Wanzhi was speechless in surprise. Mo Yan continued:

"I know girls like to choose, so I didn't stop you from trying on other wedding dresses, no matter how long you choose, I believe that the first thing I and you choose at first sight must be the most suitable for you."

Through Mo Yan's words, Mu Wanzhi looked at herself in the mirror again, and she found that this wedding dress was simply tailor-made for herself, and it fit her very well from style to size.

"But after all, this wedding dress is just a sample, a little wider than a centimeter or two, I have just told the designer of this bridal shop to tailor a new one for you, as long as you nod, they will come and measure you later."

It turned out that unconsciously, Mo Yan had done so much for Mu Wanzhi's wedding dress, Mu Wanzhi lowered her head and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Mo Yan's thoughtfulness and intentions were seen by everyone, and he simply satisfied all the fantasies of all the female staff in the bridal shop about the perfect boyfriend, and they were suddenly jealous of Mu Wanzhi. They have seen too many men who come to try on wedding dresses with their girlfriends, and most of them will quickly lose patience, and even quarrel with their girlfriends about it.

Mo Yan, who was so gentle and patient, and so considerate and careful, Mu Wanzhi was glad that all the sadness and waiting she had paid for him was worth it. As soon as she thought of this, Mu Wanzhi was a little grateful and Wen Xin finally chose Mu Beichen, otherwise, she would not have had a chance to get such a perfect man.

These memories are precious and beautiful, maybe when Mu Wanzhi's white hair is gray, she will smile extremely happily when she recalls it.

Back at the wedding, Mu Wanzhi, accompanied by her father, came to Mo Yan step by step, although this distance was not long, it was enough for Mu Wanzhi to revisit all the memories with Mo Yan in her heart, and finally, she came to him. The moment her father handed her hand to Mo Yan, she shed tears of happiness.

Offstage, Wen Xin looked at the two happy and dazzling people, his eyes couldn't help but be slightly red, Mu Beichen's hand reached over and gently held Wen Xin's hand, this happiness infected everyone present.

It's a pity that Gu Yuan couldn't come to participate. This is the only regret in this wedding.

Towards the end of the wedding ceremony, Mu Wanzhi stood under the stage with her back to everyone, ready to throw the bouquet in her hand. Seven or eight girls stood not far away, waiting for this important toss.

Mu Wan used one force, and the bouquet drew a parabola in the air, and several girls hurriedly moved their feet and stretched out their hands to catch the bouquet that was about to fall. At this moment, one of the girls accidentally stepped on the air and fell off the stage, and the closest one was Meng Ziheng, who quickly reached out to catch the girl, and then the bouquet also fell firmly into the girl's arms.

I didn't expect such a dramatic scene, the flower fell into the girl's arms, and the girl fell into Meng Ziheng's arms. The spotlight chased the two of them, and the whistles and heckles in the banquet hall came and went.

At this time, a boy was squeezed out of the crowd, and he angrily pulled the girl from Mencius Heng's arms to his side and said, "This is my girlfriend, stay away from her!" ”

Unexpectedly, this girl actually had a boyfriend, and the beautiful vision that Meng Ziheng was still crocheting in his mind just now instantly shattered into powder. It's a pity that he, the eldest prince of Meng, meets a woman he can look at.

The boy led the girl away, and Mu Beichen walked behind Meng Ziheng and said, "I know Meng Ziheng, but I have never been unable to see a girl, go, don't be ashamed." ”

Is this looked down upon by Mu Beichen? Meng Ziheng felt a sense of depression in his heart, looking at the girl who was being led by the boy not far away, with soft short hair, big eyes, and a particularly cute smile, unlike other girls who wore skirts, she was wearing a red solid color T-shirt and a pair of denim overalls, looking playful and vivid, like the little sister next door.

When Meng Ziheng caught the girl just now, he smelled a faint fruity fragrance, which should just be the smell of some kind of skin cream, this girl has no habit of spraying perfume, and she is very simple at first glance.

It's her, Meng Ziheng told himself secretly, and immediately after the wedding, he and Mu Wanzhi heard the girl's information.

It turned out that this girl was a new colleague from Mu Wanzhi's company, not long after graduating from college, she worked under Mu Wanzhi, named Lu Yangqian. Because of her confused personality, she likes to wear cute clothes, and she has a baby face, and she often blushes, so everyone affectionately calls her a junior sister. Mobile phone users please browse m. reading, a better reading experience comes from.