"What kind of marriage?" said a certain one with a shocked expression.

Ji Mo said funny, "Well, if you don't like the word marriage, it's okay to say marriage." ”

A certain one was speechless for a moment, is this the point? The point is that she has just been proposed, is she about to face marriage so quickly? Give her a time to breathe? This rhythm of thousands of miles a day is really stressful!

After calming down his ups and downs, a certain weak one asked, "Then where are we going now?"

Ji Moshang told him as a matter of course, "Go get married!"

Some, "......"

Do you want to be in such a hurry?

The two of them landed somewhere in the capital in a hot air balloon, where a private plane had already been docked, waiting for a vacant seat, all the staff saw the two, lined up and bent over, respectfully saluted and greeted, very pompous, very imposing, a certain one was stunned and only felt that he was in a dream.

When the plane was already flying in the white clouds and blue sky, she couldn't come back to her senses, sitting in the comfortable sofa by the window, surrounded by luxurious environments such as the presidential suite, which stimulated her for a while.

Dizzy, dizzy, she's dreaming, right? Otherwise, why would the picture that she had done hundreds of times in her dream come true? At that time, she despised herself, how could she have such a whimsical dream, but later, she comforted herself, although the dream was out of reach, what if it came true?

Now, she's just been hit by a thousand years of good luck, right?

"Little girl, what are you thinking?" Ji Moshang looked at her with a smile as if she had lost her soul, and couldn't help asking.

One blinked at him, "Pinch me." ”

"Why?"

"I think I'm still dreaming?"

"Little fool, this is not a dream, hehehe, I am reluctant to pinch you, but I can ...... bite," he muttered, bowing his head without warning, and his lips lightly biting hers, not light nor heavy, sultry.

"Hmm......" a subconscious wanted to refuse.

How could Ji Mo allow it? Seven days of lovesickness is in the bones, and he can't solve the poison of lovesickness if he doesn't faint people!

So, the sky thundered and the earth was burning, and a certain more dizzy one could not find the north, if this was a dream, then she was willing to never wake up!

More than ten hours later, the plane landed, and a certain one had already woken up from sleep in someone's arms, and his clothes were a little untidy, but the last position was barely held, not because she was so chaste, but because people restrained themselves and said that they wanted to leave a lifelong unforgettable candle night in the cave.

After getting off the plane, there was already a car waiting, and after an hour of driving, a certain one was once again stunned by everything he saw in front of him, the dream castle, the fairy tale world of the prince and princess, close at hand, and the tears suddenly rolled down.

Ji Mo hugged her into his arms and asked softly, "Little girl, is it okay for our wedding to be held here?"

One of them cried and laughed and nodded.

Three days later, a grand and grand wedding was held in front of the castle, luxurious and unique, the venue was beautifully arranged like a sea of flowers, tens of thousands of red and white roses bloomed freely, and the magnates from all over the world were invited to this grand event to witness this miracle of love that spanned thousands of years and was separated by a lifetime!

According to the status of the Ji family, as well as Ji Ershao's peerless and irreproducible appearance, as a bride, a certain one can be said to be a public enemy of women, born out of thin air, without giving others time to breathe, she firmly sat on the throne of the second young grandmother of the Ji family, and became a wealthy lady, surrounded by all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

However, she couldn't feel it, Ji Mo protected her without leaking, those who wanted to find fault and embarrassed were blocked back, no matter who you were, you didn't give face, for this reason, after the wedding, Ji Mo got the reputation of protecting his wife.

The romantic and luxurious tone of walking during the day, at night, it has become a beautiful ancient style, a certain phoenix crown Xia curtain, holding hands with him, pious worship, kneeling to the parents of heaven and earth, the moment she gave people to the cave room, she suddenly had an urge to cry.

It seems that this scene is something she owes him......

In the cave room, the red candles were burning, and the layout in every place was the same as in the previous life, Ji Mo couldn't hide her excitement, picked up her hijab, and saw the delicate face under the phoenix crown, calm as him, and her eyes were a little sore, God finally lived up to herself and her.

A certain person raised his eyes to look at him, feeling that this scene was familiar with his heart, and blurted out the words, "We must have known each other in our previous lives, right?"

Ji Mo sat beside her, holding her hand and sticking it to his chest, "Little girl, we don't just know each other. ”

"What's that?"

"I still love you, I love you very much, I love ...... very much"

"What about me?"

Ji Mo said with a slight resentment, "You also love me, but you don't love you as much as I do." ”

So in the end, he abandoned him and became someone else's queen.

Hearing this, a certain one only felt his heart shrink, and he didn't want to think about it, so he rushed over and hugged him tightly, and assured him, "This life will definitely not be anymore, I will try to love you more than you love me......"

The sourness at the bottom of Ji Mo's eyes finally couldn't bear it, and it slipped quietly, but the corners of his lips were pulled up, and he smiled upside down.

In the previous life, I experienced the pain of burning jade, in exchange for the encounter in this life, and when I waited for her sentence, it was complete, and there were no regrets.

As the night deepened, the two looked at each other in a daze.

"Little girl, shouldn't we ......?"

A certain one is thick-skinned, and his face is also hot at this time, and his eyes are flustered and he doesn't dare to look directly at the flames burning under his eyes, "That, do you want to take a bath first?"

Ji Mo smiled lowly, pressed her to the big bed domineering and gently, his lips fell on her ear, and murmured, "Let's wash ...... later"

A certain one was lying on the red mandarin duck quilt, tense all over, and the words were not good, "Ji, Mo Shang ......"

"Call me ......" he bit her earlobe, tempting.

"Martyr......

"Good ......"

"Death, I'm ......"