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Chapter 1122 Stop making trouble!

Chapter 1122 Stop making trouble! (1)

Seeing that Mu Hanchen still wanted to mess around, Bo Huan immediately raised his hand to cover his restless lips, and frowned slightly: "Stop messing around!"

Mu Hanchen's eyes were full of love, and he wished he could immediately rub the delicate and beautiful little woman in front of him into his bones, so that she could become one with him.

But thinking that there are more important things to do next, Mu Hanchen kindly let go of her body and stepped out of the sports car.

As soon as Mu Han's legs landed on the ground, the flashing lights outside the hotel lit up non-stop, and the reporters surrounded him.

Seeing this, Bo Huan immediately covered her veil and stretched out her hand towards Mu Han.

Mu Han curled his lips into a deep smile, and gently hugged Bo Huan into his arms. Facing countless pairs of envious and blessed eyes, he stepped on the flower petals all over the ground and strode inside.

The wedding of the newborn Xiaohuadan and the Nancheng tycoon was closely watched by the whole Nancheng.

Bo Huan just got out of the car, and her wedding dress was already trending on Weibo, with a crowd of people asking the designer.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find what brand it was or who designed it.

Before the wedding started, Mu Han carried Bo Huan to the lounge.

The thin veil was lifted, and when she saw her face with makeup, she couldn't help raising her hand to caress her face, and her lips were evilly drawn: "Take a rest, the stylist will come in soon."

"Are you going out?" Bo Huan asked softly.

She would be bored alone in the room.

"Where's your son? Is Aunt Gu taking care of Mu Bao?"

"Someone will come to accompany you in a while, and Mu Nanzhi will come too." After Mu Hanchen finished speaking, he stood up and poured a glass of warm water, and took some snacks that pregnant women could eat and put them beside Bo Huan, leaning over to her face, and said softly: "There are a lot of people coming outside, I need to go out to deal with it."

Most of them are partners at work. Mu Hanchen never likes to socialize, but he has to pretend at this time.

"Drink less alcohol." Bo Huan was worried about his health.

Recently, in order to prepare for the wedding, he has not had a good rest for a long time.

He was still taking medicine, and Bo Huan didn't even know if his blood disease had an attack.

"Worry about me?" Mu Han bit Bo Huan's lips, his voice was low and sexy.

"Of course I'm worried." Bo Huan turned away his face, his eyes turned red, "Have you taken your medicine today?"

"Eat, I won't let myself make any mistakes today."

He has been waiting for today for almost 20 years, how can he tolerate himself messing up?

Bo Huan stared at Mu Han's smiling, endlessly happy face, and couldn't help stretching out his arms to gently wrap his arms around his neck: "Everything will be fine!"

They have even accomplished such an unattainable thing as marriage, and there will definitely be nothing that can trouble them in the future.

Mu Hanchen patted Bo Huan's back lightly, and the smile in his eyes never disappeared.

At this moment, Pei Yan's unscrupulous teasing voice suddenly came from the door: "Look at Bo Huan's makeup, Lao Mu...you can't wait too much!"

Hearing Pei Yan's voice, Bo Huan immediately raised his eyes, and saw a group of people standing at the door.

Pei Yan and his wife, Mu Hanyi and his wife, Gu Xiyan who was alone, and Aken who was busy fixing his makeup.

Everyone stared at her face with half-smiles, the smiles were meaningful.

Bo Huan blushed, quickly pushed Mu Han's body away, and said in a low voice, "Go and do your work first."

"it is good."

Mu Han squeezed Bo Huan's face deeply, then turned around and walked to the door, looking at a few men watching the show: "Let's go!"

He can't drink now, so the burden of drinking falls on the brothers.

(End of this chapter)

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