The crown prince's pet

It was already December, and it was bitingly cold. Yin Tianqi stood up from the pool full of chills. He wiped the water from his face helplessly, then looked at the woman standing on the bank, and couldn't help roaring. "Qiao Lin, you crazy woman!"

He just pulled her a few times, but she really pushed him down the sink cruelly!

"You stinky man, I told you whether you want to touch me or not, you deserve it!" Qiao Lin also gave him an angry look, and then turned her head and left regardless of his cannibalistic eyes that were about to pop out.

"Cough, cough..." The anger on Yin Tianqi's face had nowhere to break out.

Such a familiar scene seems to have returned to the situation when they first met four years ago. At that time, there was no barrier between them. sisters.

Yin Tianqi narrowed his eyes and looked at her walking away figure, well, how long has it been since she heard him calling her a stinky man in a panic?

Mo Sijue stood on the balcony and looked at the man who fell into the water, he couldn't help but chuckled, well, it seems that Yin Tianqi's way of chasing his wife won't be so smooth, that's good, he won't have more energy to obstruct it He and warm.

When Qiao Lin pulled Qiao Qiao out of the garden, Mo Sen was leading the doctor hired by Moss from the hospital out of the villa. Wen Xin was terrified of the smell in the hospital, so the weekly physical examination was changed. in the villa.

When Mo Sen saw Qiao Lin, he just twitched the corners of his lips, and didn't react much, while Qiao Qiao had already rushed towards him, "Dad!"

"Qiao Qiao, Dad still has something to do, go to Mom!" Mo Sen pushed her without a trace. I don't know when Mo Sen has started to neglect Qiao Qiao and her...

After the wedding, Yin Tianqi went abroad, and then she left quietly, right?

"Father..." Jojo couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes. When Mo Sen pushed her away, her small body was pulled back by Qiao Lin.

Mo Sen just glanced at her indifferently, then walked away without looking back.

Behind him, Yin Tianqi watched the eye contact between the two. He did not miss the loss in Qiao Lin's eyes.

"Xin'er, when winter is over and spring is warm and flowers are blooming, you will put on a wedding dress for me, okay?"

Mo Sijue was squatting in front of Wenxin, she was looking up at the white cloud in the sky intently, her slender fingers were wrapped in his big palm, she was extraordinarily well-behaved these days, Mo Sijue felt more and more uncomfortable To, her existence is so obvious.

The back of his hand was suddenly scorching hot, Mo Sijue looked up in surprise, and saw Wen Xin's eyes wide open, always staring at the direction of the sky, but he didn't know what she was looking at, or thought of what.

No one can enter her world!

"Heaven, country..."

Those two words were the first two words that Mo Sijue had never taught her but blurted out since she spoke.

There is a person living there, the person who will never forget Wenxin in this life!

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Preparations for the wedding were in full swing. After the cold winter passed, the warm spring soon ushered in.

Mo Sijue kept Wenxin by his side for three whole months. Her whole body seemed to have experienced a storm. Now she is more beautiful and moving than when she came back from Rome.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

Between them, there was no companionship of hatred, no shackles, she was like a brand new life, completely belonging to Mo Sijue.

Qiao Lin moved to Tsinghua Garden two days in advance. During this time, Yin Tianqi did not come to look for her deliberately, because Yin Zhenghao's body collapsed suddenly, and every time he came to visit Wenxin, he looked tired. She couldn't bear to feel sorry for her. he.

He asked her, before Yin Zhenghao passed away, could Qiao Qiao be allowed to recognize his ancestors?

Jolene was silent!

Perhaps Yin Zhenghao acquiesced in Wenxin and Mo Sijue's wedding, even if Mo Sijue caused her to become like this, but the man's deep love for her is obvious to all!

bridal makeup room

A tube top-style floor-length wedding dress wraps the woman's slender body, and the exquisite facial features after putting on make-up are more like a work of art carved out of powder. Eyebrows, like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world, those talking eyes are extraordinarily bright today!

"Xin'er, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world today!" Qiao Lin stepped forward and hugged her, crying with joy. They had known each other for so many years. She put on a wedding dress for that man, and she was moved.

For Mo Sijue's infatuation, but also for their love!

However, Wen Xin just blinked slightly, without any reaction.

Mo Sijue had been preparing for this spectacular wedding for three months. If the wedding between him and Yin Yunxuan was just a formality, then today is the most important moment in his 33 years of life. !

Warm, quiet and well-behaved, sitting there like a beautifully sculpted Barbie doll, the dressing room is surprisingly quiet, just waiting for the sacred moment to come.

Yin Zhenghao had already sat in a wheelchair, and when Yin Tianqi pushed him into the church, he looked at the purple room, a purple world made of tulip petals, he couldn't help but burst into tears!

In the lounge, the hour hand slowly struck twelve o'clock, and each of those light twelve strokes was like a spell of happiness, falling on Wen Xin's heart. She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the copper pendulum intently. Just staring at the direction in which she was going, two more lines of tears fell from her eye sockets.

When Mo Sijue came over, he saw such a beautiful and poignant picture. He walked over to hold her hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her cheeks, and then kissed her forehead.

Wen Xin's body trembled involuntarily, and Mo Sijue didn't notice her strangeness at the moment.

"Mr. Mo Sijue, are you willing to marry Miss Wenxin and love her, love her, pet her, and care for her all your life, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or disease, until the end of your life?"

Mo Sijue clenched Wenxin's hand, and then solemnly agreed to answer the three words, "I am willing!"

"Miss Wenxin, are you willing to marry Mr. Mossjue and love and respect him all your life, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or disease, until the end of your life?"

Mo Sijue tightened her hand again, and just as he was about to answer the three words "she is willing" for her, the person next to him suddenly lifted his veil, and said four words from his cherry red lips, " I do not want to!"