Chapter 137 The Only Wedding

On this day, Gong Wan'er was already able to get out of bed and walk around, and her injuries had healed in sevens and eighties. Mo Zhaoyun came to the hospital after get off work to deliver meals, and at the same time brought a booklet.

"What is this?" Gong Wan'er took the brochure handed over by Mo Zhaoyun, and asked in confusion.

Mo Zhaoyun took out the food from the insulated box, and replied with a gentle smile: "It's a wedding dress design, you can see if you like it first."

Gong Wan'er opened the brochure and took a look, and thought that the wedding dresses inside were all very pretty, so she put them aside because she couldn't choose for a while, "Let me take my time after eating, they all look pretty."

"It's okay, take your time. If you don't like it, there are other things. I'll bring them to you tomorrow." Mo Zhaoyun naturally wanted to give Gong Wan'er the best, especially the wedding, and he didn't want to be a little sloppy and leave regrets .

Gong Wan'er didn't pay much attention to the wedding dress, but it was always Mo Zhaoyun's wish, so after dinner, Gong Wan'er sat on the hospital bed with the brochure in her arms and began to choose the wedding dress seriously.

After tidying up, Mo Zhaoyun also went to the hospital bed, hugged Gong Wan'er in his arms, and the husband and wife looked at the wedding dress album to choose together, "How about it, I selected these before."

"You look pretty with a mermaid tail, but if you walk..." Gong Wan'er frowned slightly, thinking that wearing a mermaid wedding dress can only take small steps, she instantly felt that the wedding dress was not good-looking, "I'd better choose another look." Bar……"

Seeing Gong Wan'er thinking of something, Mo Zhaoyun had a strange expression on his face, but thought it was funny, he leaned over and kissed her, "Choose slowly, there is no rush."

Gong Wan'er naturally didn't believe what Mo Zhaoyun said, so how could she not be in a hurry?
The wedding dresses in this brochure are still just design drawings. The wedding has already started to be planned, and the wedding dresses will definitely have to be made in a hurry. Naturally, it is better to decide earlier.

Even though she said she didn't care about the form, but this was the only wedding in her life, Gong Wan'er was naturally very concerned, after carefully looking at every design drawing, she finally chose a tube top on the second day The wedding dress is simple and low-key, yet luxurious.

After choosing the wedding dress and measuring the size, Gong Wan'er became an idler again. Her health was almost recovered and she didn't need to be hospitalized. She just needed to recuperate at home, so she asked Mo Zhaoyun to go through the discharge procedures for her.

After Mo Zhaoyun and the doctor repeatedly confirmed that Gong Wan'er's health was fine, and only needed to be mended, they followed her to the hospital, discharged her, and took her back home.

After getting out of the elevator, Mo Zhaoyun's expression was a little strange, as if he was very disturbed and nervous. Because Gong Wan'er was about to enter the house, his expression was very relaxed, so he didn't notice the strangeness of Mo Zhaoyun, and used it on his own. Fingerprint unlocked the door.

The moment the door opened, Gong Wan'er's mind went blank, and then she covered her mouth and yelled, "Ah..."

Starting from the porch, the entire room is covered with red rose petals, covering the entire house. Even on the walls, there are many red hearts made of roses stuck to the walls. In the middle are Gong Wan'er and The photo of the two of Mo Zhaoyun looks very sweet.

Gong Wan'er's mind was a little short-circuited. She was confused at what Mo Zhaoyun was going to do, but her actions couldn't keep up with her thinking. She just stood at the door with wide-eyed eyes, eyes sore, and her heart felt sweet.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan'er's joyful exclamation, and became silly again. He calmed down all his emotions strangely, stepped forward and took Gong Wan'er's little hand, and led her step by step from the hallway into the living room .

With rose petals under her feet, Gong Wan'er was in high spirits, but when she walked from the entrance, the layout of the living room was different, except for the red roses paving the floor, the center of the living room was composed of candles and roses that said "I LOVE YOU" ", and the candlelight dinner at the side, the wind chimes hanging from the ceiling of the living room and the twinkling little stars, made Gong Wan'er dizzy and couldn't see Mo Zhaoyun's expression completely.

Mo Zhaoyun took Gong Wan'er's hand and stopped in front of the huge "I LOVE YOU" sign, suddenly knelt down on one knee, holding a ring in his hand, and looked at Gong Wan who was already almost stupid with tenderness and affection Son, "waner, marry me."

Gong Wan'er's mind is still full of the huge shock of "Mo Zhaoyun asking for marriage". At this moment, she saw him kneeling in front of her holding the ring, but she still couldn't react and stared at him blankly. He replied, "We got the certificate."

Mo Zhaoyun: "..."

What should I do if my wife's IQ is not online when proposing marriage, wait online, it's urgent!

After Gong Wan'er finished speaking, she seemed to have a sudden reaction, her face flushed with embarrassment, she wished she could dig a hole in the ground, she felt that there was no time more embarrassing than now.

"En." Gong Wan'er covered her burning face with one hand, turned her head slightly, but stretched out her hand in front of Mo Zhaoyun without even thinking about it, she was shy, but more joyful.

Gong Wan'er's cute reaction made Mo Zhaoyun very happy, he laughed softly, but put the rose ring on Gong Wan'er's hand seriously.

"Wan'er, you promised to marry me!" Mo Zhaoyun got up and hugged Gong Wan'er into his arms, his warm breath sprayed on her shoulders, and the air suddenly became ambiguous.

Gong Wan'er came back rationally, and felt that what Mo Zhaoyun said was completely nonsense. The two of them had obtained the certificate for a long time, and they even had a child. They were obviously an old couple, but they suddenly had the sweetness of an unmarried young couple. It was too fast, and Gong Wan'er felt a little incapable of accepting it for a while.

If the purpose of holding a wedding is to declare sovereignty in a legitimate way, then the marriage proposal is a complete surprise. Gong Wan'er never thought that she would be proposed, and such a romance makes her feel like she is the heroine of an idol drama. I don't think so. great.

"Why did you think of asking for marriage?" Gong Wan'er lay shyly in Mo Zhaoyun's arms, staring at the twinkling little stars, her voice was so sweet.

"Of course you have to propose first to get married. We have already started preparing for the wedding. How can we not propose?" Mo Zhaoyun was confident and confident, never thinking that the two are models of marriage first and then love.

Gong Wan'er looked up at him and asked, "You thought of this when you told your parents about getting married in the hospital?"

"Ah."

"Then how long have you been preparing?" Gong Wan'er was a little curious. Could it be that he didn't go to the company at all these days, but went home and prepared to propose?
Gong Wan'er talked non-stop, Mo Zhaoyun frowned slightly, shouldn't he offer a kiss after a successful marriage proposal, why is his wife caring and moved, how about a sweet kiss?
"Honey, I think we're still missing the last step!" Mo Zhaoyun had a serious expression, his eyes fixed on Gong Wan'er's tender lips.

Gong Wan'er didn't follow Mo Zhaoyun's train of thought at all, she was confused, looked at him and frowned slightly, "Ah, what?"

Mo Zhaoyun smiled without saying a word, lowered his head and kissed Gong Wan'er's slightly opened mouth...

Gong Wan'er's lips were a little red and swollen, and she was a bit inexplicably shy, and the two finally had the carefully prepared candlelight dinner.

If it weren't for Gong Wan'er's neck injury, Mo Zhaoyun would actually prefer to enjoy another big meal, so until the two of them had finished the romantic candlelight dinner, there was still a bit of regret on Mo Zhaoyun's face.

After clearing the dining table, Gong Wan'er looked at those romantic arrangements with some headaches, then turned her head and asked Mo Zhaoyun, "What should I do with these flowers?"

Mo Zhaoyun went back to the room with his arms around Gong Wan'er, and replied in a casual tone: "Don't worry about it, someone will clean it up tomorrow."

"Ok."

Gong Wan'er only struggled for a while before she was relieved. Fortunately, she proposed at home. If it was outside...

Thinking that she might be surrounded by monkeys, she felt that the quiet romance between two people was more in line with her character, but...

While Mo Zhaoyun was taking a shower in the bathroom, Gong Wan'er went to the living room with her mobile phone, took a dozen photos of those roses, and then sent all of them to Liu Beibei on WeChat.

Not long after, I received a message from Liu Beibei: Gong Wan'er!Damn it!Give me a handful of dog food at night!Don't know how to protect single dogs? !
Is this Mo Zhaoyun's proposal? It's too romantic!
Across the screen, Gong Wan'er could feel Liu Beibei's envy, jealousy, and smirk instantly, and replied: "Of course, although our steps are messed up, there is nothing missing!"
Liu Beibei replied in seconds: Tsk tsk, I can smell the sour smell of love, please don't throw dog food in front of single dogs at night, it's inhumane!

When Liu Beibei said this, Gong Wan'er instantly felt a little embarrassed, but Liu Beibei was her best girlfriend, and her original intention was to tell her best friend that she was proposed.

As everyone knows, in front of a single dog, a marriage proposal or something, even if it's just a simple notification, is only a kind of harm!

"My wedding dress has been chosen, when will you have time to choose the bridesmaid's dress." Gong Wan'er sent a voice over.

"Okay, no problem, I will definitely choose a beautiful dress!"

Gong Wan'er and Liu Beibei were chatting happily, when suddenly there was a "click", the bathroom door opened, and Mo Zhaoyun walked out dripping wet with only a bath towel on, Gong Wan'er was instantly attracted. "Why don't you blow dry your hair?" he blamed.

Mo Zhaoyun leaned over to kiss her, and said vaguely: "I'm waiting for my wife to blow it up for me!"

After her lips were sucked hard, Gong Wan'er raised her hand and pushed Mo Zhaoyun away, touched his abdominal muscles with her little hand, and stared at him from the corner of her eyes: "Wait, I'll get the hair dryer."

After talking to Liu Beibei about talking next time, Gong Wan'er went to find a hair dryer in the closet, and quickly dried Mo Zhaoyun's hair. After washing, the two went to bed to rest.

When Gong Wan'er was drowsy, she suddenly heard Mo Zhaoyun asking softly: "By the way, I haven't told my father-in-law about the wedding, did you say it yourself, or..."

The drowsiness disappeared immediately, Gong Wan'er opened her eyes, turned over and hugged Mo Zhaoyun, feeling a little upset, she wanted her father to attend her wedding, but she didn't want to see that woman Hao Jinzhi also go.

Although Gong Wan'er didn't say anything, Mo Zhaoyun fully understood what she was thinking. Hao Jinzhi's kind of money-worshiping, vain, greedy woman is not worthy of being called a mother by his wife, let alone a stepmother.

"I don't want to embarrass my father..." Gong Wan'er said, inexplicably sad.

(End of this chapter)

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