A heart-wrenching contract, a black-bellied president is very reliable

Chapter 122 Wedding March

Su Rou waited for her with a hard look: "You withdraw yourself."

Fan Xiwen touched his head.

"Fan Xiaoshou, now I finally understand what it means to value sex over friends."

Fan Xiwen found that he seemed to be the target of Yin Se's attacks all the time, "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, candle candle!"

"Xiao Se is 28 years old this year!"

Yin Se's face turned dark immediately, and he turned around and looked at Mu Chengchen sadly: "What should I do, I'm 28 years old..."

"What's your name at 28? Your man is already 33!" Fan Xiwen glanced at her and said casually.

Mu Shengchen rubbed her hair.

"No!" Fan Xiwen suddenly thought of something, and looked at Yin Se strangely, "Yin Se, I remember when you and I were on a blind date, you despised my old cow and wanted to eat young grass! I am the same age as Mu Shengchen , why do you despise me and not him?"

Yin Se glanced at him lightly, then set his eyes on the cake for a moment, "You can put candles in."

Then, in twos and threes, they started to light up the candles.

"Why ignore me..."

"In a blink of an eye, my dear, like me, will be running for three! Haha!" Su Rou said with a smile, "Hurry up and make a wish."

Yin Se looked at the lit candles one by one, looked at the friends in front of her, looked at the family members around her, her eyes gradually became moist, she closed her palms, and just when she was about to close her eyes, a pair of big and kind hands closed on her on hand.

"I want a grand wedding." Mu Chengchen's pleasant voice came from her ear, and then she saw Mu Chengchen blowing out all the candles——

Silence, one second, two seconds...

"Mu, Sheng, Chen!" Yin Se panted heavily, she wanted to appease her anger, to appease her anger.

Everyone present was bewildered by this scene.

"Isn't it a good wish?" Fan Xiwen said.

"That's not what I promised, it doesn't count." Yin Se waved his hand.

Mu Shengchen smiled and said, "Are you sure you didn't agree?"

"Can everyone be sure?"

"Ser, I'm just expressing your wish for you. It's time to tell everyone that the man behind you is married, isn't he?" "Of course, if you're really at ease, I'm naturally not in a hurry."

Seeing that Yin Se was still in a daze, Su Rou hurriedly pulled her away from Mu Chengchen, and walked to the corner: "Mu Chengchen is right!"

"What's wrong?"

"We have to hold a wedding. For a man like Mu Shengchen, I don't know how many women will stick to him. You have to tell the world that this man is married! He is your man, otherwise you will meet an ignorant woman. Can you trust Mu Shengchen, can you trust those hungry women?"

Yin Se turned his head and looked at the group of people over there, "Do you really think it is necessary to have a wedding?"

"Absolutely!" Su Rou said.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you!" Yin Se said.

She walked up to Mu Shengchen: "Okay, it's my wish."

Fan Xiwen looked at his wife with admiration, "How did you do it?"

"What is the relationship between me and Xiao Se, do you understand?" Su Rou looked at Fan Xiwen disdainfully.

Mu Shengchen smiled and looked at Yin Se: "Of course it's your wish."

Mrs. Mu finally spoke from the side: "It's better to hold the wedding sooner. How can the young mistress of the Mu family not enter the door dignifiedly?"

Yin Se scratched her head. If grandma said that, she really didn't need to refuse.

"By the way, husband, do you have common sense?" Yin Se suddenly teased.

"Huh? Let me tell you, a wife with common sense."

"You can't say your birthday wish, it won't work!" Yin Se taught him earnestly.

Su Rou covered her face, ah...

Mu Shengchen smiled: "Of course you can't say what you want God to help you realize, but if I'm the one who helps you realize this wish, it should be a different matter, right?"

Don't talk about Yin Se, just look at Su Rou, she looks at Mu Chengchen adoringly, her eyes are bubbly.

Fan Xiwen felt breathless: "Okay, okay, the candles are blown out, wife, let's go home!"

"Fan Xiaoshou, why are you in such a hurry to go back?" Yin Se asked.

Fan Xiwen didn't speak, he couldn't say that your husband is going to take my wife's soul away!What a shame!
But later, they still didn't stay for long, and they left the shepherd's house one by one.

The guests were sent away.

Yin Se nestled on the sofa in the living room.

Mrs. Lin brought a cup of tea and handed it to Yin Se: "Little Se, happy birthday. Mrs. Lin didn't prepare anything for you, but I hope you can live happily every day."

"Sister Lin." Yin Se looked up at her: "At the wedding, you can be my mother."

Aunt Lin looked at her in shock.

"Can't you?" Yin Se smiled bitterly, unable to conceal the disappointment on his expression.

"Little se, can I...can I do it?"

"Okay." Mu Shengchen walked over and said.

Aunt Lin's old eyes were filled with tears. Aunt Lin's husband died early and she had no children. If she didn't have a herdsman, she really didn't know what to do.

Yin Se stood up and snuggled into Aunt Lin's arms: "Thank you."

Mu Shengchen sat quietly on the side, flipping a book in his hand.

Before long, he asked himself why he was so attached to what was going to be a tragic wedding...

He couldn't get an answer for a long time.

Yin Se walked back to Mu Chengchen and sat down, reclining on the sofa, leaning on his shoulder.

"Six years ago, I was brought back to this house by you, and Mrs. Lin loved me very much."

"I know."

"At that time, I kept thinking how nice it would be to have a mother like Mrs. Lin. If there was a wedding, I couldn't let Yin Tianjiang come."

"I know."

"You still have grandma, but I don't seem to have any relatives."

"So I agree to let Mrs. Lin be the parent."

Yin Se put his arm around him: "Sometimes I think you are hateful, sometimes I think you really..."

"Really what?"

"Charming."

"Yin Se, do you know how long I've been reading this book in my hand?" Mu Chengchen raised his hand.

Yin Se stared at the "Classic Literature", and replied seriously: "It's been a month..."

"En." Mu Shengchen responded softly, then closed it and put it aside, "Now it's going to be put down again."

"Huh?" Before Yin Se could understand what he said, she hugged him horizontally: "Making a human is much more interesting than reading a book."

"You call it ignorant!"

"Don't I have a wife with great common sense?" Mu Shengchen said, kissing her lips.

"Chengchen, if I wear that very expensive wedding dress at the wedding, will someone rob me halfway?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Yes, it doesn't mean that if you wear a gold ring to travel, your fingers will be chopped off, and if you wear a thick necklace, your neck may be chopped off..."

"Why is your mind full of bloody things?"

Yin Se smiled: "Teasing you!"

A week later, Yin Se and Mu Shengchen ushered in their official wedding. The wedding was held in the famous Royce Church. Originally, Mu Shengchen said not to hold those western ceremonies, but follow the Chinese tradition.

As a result, Yin Se asked if he dared not take the oath.

Seeing that she was seriously thinking about the wedding, Mu Shengchen agreed to her and held a church-style wedding first.

The wedding is held at ten o'clock on time.

Yin Se stayed in the dressing room, Su Rou was wearing the same beautiful dress, and Pan Ming was the bridesmaid.

Pan Ming was actually very embarrassed. She was a "pure man" and became a bridesmaid, but Yin Se couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while, so she blinked her big eyes and said a few good words, and she softened.

She came out of the dressing room in an awkward white dress and a wig.

Both Yin Se and Su Rou were a little dazed: "Mr. Pan, you are a great beauty!"

"You just know?" Pan understood Yin Se.

Su Rou smiled lightly: "Mr. Pan, actually long hair suits you better!"

Pan Ming walked in front of the mirror, and there was not a single place on his body that was not awkward.

"Okay." The makeup artist smiled.

Yin Se looked at himself in the mirror and smiled: "You are very skilled."

The makeup artist smiled: "You are still the first person to say that I am skilled. The first sentence of most women is, I am really beautiful."

"Really?" Yin Se looked through the mirror at the woman behind her who was smiling and squinted. Although she was smiling, she always felt that something was weird.

"Yes, but in my personal opinion, those women really rely on my superb skills to become beautiful, but Miss Yin Se is a real beauty. My skills are useless in front of you."

Yin Se was so flattered by her praise, she covered her mouth and said, "I hate it."

"Puchi!" Su Rou burst out laughing at Yin Se's shy look, "Honey, be normal."

(End of this chapter)