when we are in love

Chapter 137 My Husband's Thoughts

Tomorrow, is tomorrow, my bride, tomorrow I can tell everyone that you are mine.

His slender fingers touched the wedding photo of two people in the photo frame.

The two people in the photo are looking into each other's eyes. Gu Mingcheng still remembers the scene when the photo was taken. Those eyes seem to have everything. It turns out that as long as tomorrow, it will become a reality.

There is a wave of emotions called longing, surging all over his body, he desperately wants to see her, and wants to know whether she will also have such longing.

He grabbed the car keys on the table, no matter it was late at night, he was going to see her.

Before getting married, couples are not allowed to meet each other, so Jiang Muxin returned to her home.

She has been bedridden since she was a child. When she lived in school, it took her two weeks to get used to it. Qiao Yang's appearance that day would always appear in her dreams. Sit and wait for dawn.

Qiao Xu, I seem to be really cold-blooded. You see, when your sister scolded me, I was completely indifferent. You left, but you wanted me to be happy, and I did. I am really happy now.

Tomorrow, I'm going to hold a wedding with Gu Mingcheng. In fact, I'm already his wife, but the elders say that marriage is only when the wedding is held and everyone witnesses it.

Gu Mingcheng has been very kind to me since I was a child. In fact, before I agreed to date you, I seemed to always use him as a model. I wanted to find someone similar to him. In fact, I probably fell in love with him at that time.

But at that time, I was not enlightened, and I never discovered such an obvious thing. I thought I liked you and we would have a future, but you left. I was sad, but far less than Gu Mingcheng not loving me. sad.

I just realized that the person I love has always been him, but sometimes we are always lost by other feelings.

How should I face Qiao Xu? It's my fault. I failed you.Your sister is right, I am also a murderer, but I dare not live a good life, because of you, the child in my stomach, and Gu Mingcheng, how can I bear not to let him be happy.

You left early, but left your blessings to me. Your sister's words woke me up. I dare not ask for your forgiveness, but I want to live well, even with your share.

It was as if something came out of my heart, and my precarious heart seemed to have found a peaceful haven.

Jiang Muxin finally felt drowsy, it was time to get a good night's sleep, there were still many things to be busy tomorrow.

If Zhang Yiyang knew that Qiao Yang's appearance not only did not help him, but also relieved the last knot in Jiang Mu's heart, he would probably die of anger. This would be like shooting himself in the foot.

She heard something in a trance, she thought she was hallucinating, but when she listened carefully, it was true, who is still calling at this time?
"Hey, it's me, did you wake you up?" Gu Mingcheng drove the car to the downstairs of Jiang's house. After looking at the time, he realized that he really didn't come at the right time. trip.

"What time is it, Gu Mingcheng? You're still not asleep!" She looked at the time, and it was past one in the morning.

"I miss you, so I want to see you." Gu Mingcheng was not stingy with his sweet words.

The two were clearly on the phone, but Jiang Muxin still blushed and hid under the quilt, "Mom said, we can't meet again before the wedding, there are still a few hours, Mr. Gu can't bear it?"

"What did you call me?" Gu Mingcheng was a little excited. He was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he wanted to hear her call again.

Jiang Muxin stuck out her tongue, she was really in a good mood now, she couldn't help acting coquettishly, "I didn't call you anything, it's too late and I'm so sleepy."

"Don't sleep for a while, you open the window." He thought, just take a look.

"En?" Jiang Muxin opened the window as she said, and she saw that gentle man standing downstairs of her house, "Driving at night is so dangerous!" Just to see her.

He stood downstairs with his head up, she stood in front of the window and looked at him, both of them were holding their mobile phones, but they didn't speak.

The cold wind blew across his neck, and he flinched a bit. Jiang Muxin saw his movements and said concernedly: "It's cold outside, you should go back."

"See you go to sleep, I'll go back."

"Okay" It's really not the time for ink marks, she quickly lay back, "I'm going to sleep, you drive back carefully, send me a message when you arrive, I will wake up tomorrow to check."

"Good night my bride."

Jiang Muxin probably didn't realize that the tone she spoke to Gu Mingcheng seemed to be a wife's concern for her husband's mother-in-law.

You want to ask me how I feel that time flies, probably because I still had short hair in my dream last night, and I was sitting in the classroom wearing a blue and white school uniform, red-eyed because of unsolvable math problems, and it was like going back to [-] I looked like a [-]-year-old, and I checked over and over again on the phone whether the dress my father who was on a business trip bought for me was right. Only when I woke up did I realize that today is my wedding day.

When she woke up completely, she was already in a dressing room.

"Ms. Fan originally told me that I should try to use as little cosmetics as possible for you, but Miss Jiang, you have such a good foundation, I think it's enough to just put on some lipstick and draw your eyebrows." The makeup artist pushed the mirror in front of her eyes. , "Miss Jiang, I have seen your wedding dress, it really matches your temperament, maybe you need to pay more attention to your hair."

"The wedding dress is my husband's idea." Jiang Muxin blurted out, and then covered her mouth in surprise. She said the word 'husband' just now, but Gu Mingcheng was not there.

"Miss Jiang and Mr. Jiang really love each other." The makeup artist joked.

"I used to not believe that women are the most beautiful when they get married, but now I have to believe it." Zhang Yimo saw that Jiang Muxin's mouth became an 'o' shape when he put on a wedding dress and bridal makeup.

Jiang Muxin couldn't help but a few black lines drooped from his forehead, "Was I ugly before?!"

"It wasn't ugly before, but it's more beautiful now, baby, you've grown up!" Zhang Yimo held her shoulders like a man, "But I can't bear it, you got married so soon, and I want to play with you in the future It's never been so easy." Especially with Gu Mingcheng who is particularly possessive.

"I'm not here yet, and I haven't gone anywhere else." As they spoke, the two sisters who had been inseparable since college seemed a little sad.

"But it's always different from before." Zhang Yimo hugged her, "Mu Xin, you will be very happy."

"Momo, you too."

Zhang Yimo didn't want her to see the struggle in his eyes, so he quickly closed his eyes, "Okay, let's be happy together."

(End of this chapter)