"As for the details of the wedding, I will discuss it with Wushuang again, whether it is Chinese or Western, domestic or foreign, it depends on what kind of wedding Wushuang likes, but it must be unprecedented and grand, I want everyone around the world to know that Jing Wushuang is my Mu Jinchen's wife."

If Mu Baichuan has a strong ability to control the field, then the aura on Mu Jinchen's body that is not angry and powerful is also innate, when he speaks, others will subconsciously listen and will not refute.

Because, Mu Jinchen's words have been down for a long time, but the people around the table are still silent, looking at him in a daze, and frowning when he sees him.

Wushuang sighed secretly, okay, she admitted that his family Mr. Mu was actually a cold king, and even his family would forget to react when he spoke, let alone outsiders.

"Actually, I personally prefer to travel and get married......"

"No......"

"No......"

……

Before Wushuang finished speaking, he heard a lot of opposing voices, Wushuang blinked his eyes, pouted his lips slightly, looked at this, looked at that, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know who said that it is the child's will to ...... just now"

Hearing this, several adults smiled angrily, and Xia Muxue had no choice but to say, "Don't mess around, the wedding must be done, although it is just a formality, even if we don't care, your husband's family is not an ordinary family, and it still has to be beautiful." ”

"Mom, I didn't say no, didn't you hear me say actually? I said that in fact, I personally prefer to travel and get married, but this is impossible, so I listened to Mu Jinchen. ”

As soon as Wushuang's words fell, everyone at the table laughed, and even the most serious Mu Zhenhua felt that this daughter-in-law was actually really cute.

Mu Jinchen turned his head and looked at his little wife with a soft expression, and the big hand holding her little hand tightened again, and he couldn't see that the little woman was quite good at adjusting the atmosphere.

Xia Muxue glanced at her even more angrily, "Okay, then you go back and discuss it with Chen'er, the time is set for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the form is discussed, and then inform us, there are still more than three months to go, if you start to do it, three months is more sufficient, you look at the plan." ”

"Mother, don't worry, we know."

Mu Jinchen responded.

"Okay, then it's settled, the wedding date is the Mid-Autumn Festival, as for the number of etiquette, Lan'er and Xue'er communicate well, according to the tradition, how to do it, don't be sloppy, start to buy it, don't bother these two young people, they don't understand." Mu Baichuan had better make a final decision, and it was roughly decided.

Mu Zhilan and Xia Muxue looked at each other and smiled, "Grandpa, I know." ”

"Patronizing and talking, let's get up with chopsticks, and don't be restrained when the family eats a light meal."

The wedding was roughly finalized, it was rare to get together, everyone was in a happy mood, only Mu Zhenhua still looked preoccupied, he didn't know what kind of storm the Mu family would face after such a celebration.

He took a sip of wine, and Xiao Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to him, lightly touched his wine glass, glanced at each other, and comforted him silently.

He raised his hand and drank it all, no matter what, what should come is always coming, Chen'er is right, if it is not broken, it will not stand, this son is better than him and anyone else, let him deal with it.

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