I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qingtian looked at Yun Zhuran and smiled awkwardly.

Yun Zhuran looked at him and smiled. That smile was clearly a sneer. Yun Zhuran also pointed behind Qingtian, and Mu Qingtian looked back. Long Yue had already left.

"Why don't you go after her?" Yun Zhuran said in a strange voice. At the same time, she slowly walked over.

Mu Qingtian grinned awkwardly, her face a little red.

"Listen to me, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't make an appointment with her. Unintentionally, accidentally, coincidentally, we just met."

Yun Zhuran repeated Mu Qingtian's words, "Unintentional, accidental, coincidental - I know, I know it's unintentional, accidental, coincidental. What I just meant was that you should catch up, thank them well, thank them for coming to Willow's wedding, and thank them well. Do I mean anything else?"

"No, I don't think so."

Mu Qingtian thought to herself, that's what you're saying now. That's not what your voice meant.

Yun Zhuran sneered again, not saying a word, but looking sideways at Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian was so frightened that he turned to avoid Yun Zhuran's gaze. "Don't look at me like that, Dyeing. What's wrong with you?" Don't misunderstand. I have nothing to do with her."

"What do you want with her? That's not how I treat you. I heard everything you said just now. I believe you. There's absolutely nothing between you and her."

Mu Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't say anything to long yue just now.

Yun Zhuran said, "Qingtian, I want to ask you a question."

Mu Qingtian's back went cold, and it didn't feel like a good thing.

Yun Zhuran ignored that and said to himself, "If Long Yue and I fall into the river one day, which one will you save first?"

It was indeed such a fatal problem. However, Mu Qingtian was surprised, "Isn't it your wife and mother? How did you become..."

"I'm not that unfilial. I won't ask my husband to choose between his wife and mother. Say, save who first?"

"Of course it's you." Mu Qingtian said without hesitation.

Yun Zhuran was completely stunned by this answer, but she felt a little indescribable sweetness in her heart.

"It's me? Are you ready?"

"Of course it's you. The dragon moon can swim."

Such an answer made Yun Zhuran very unhappy. The sweetness was gone in an instant.

She raised her hand high and landed heavily on Mu Qingtian's shoulder. Of course, Yun Zhuran's face was still smiling.

"Really? Long yue can swim, so she has to save me first. I really should thank you and her. Hehe."

Yun Zhuran's hand patted Mu Qingtian's shoulder. Mu Qingtian felt a pain in his shoulder and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Dyeing, are you angry?"

"No. I'm very happy. Hehe."

He slapped Mu Qingtian on the shoulder again. Anyone could tell that Yun Zhuran was angry.

Fortunately, someone came over again, and Mu Qingtian found a reason to put it aside. When she left, Mu Qingtian said, "Dyeing, I think you're just angry. I really have nothing to do with her..."

"I know, I know."

Yun Zhuran smiled like a good wife and mother and waved at Mu Qingtian.

"Go and do your work. I understand you very well."

Mu Qingtian had no choice but to attend to the guests.

Luo Qianyu quietly walked over and looked at Yun Zhuran, who was gasping for air, with the words "I'm angry."

"Dyeing, if you're angry, that's fine."

"I'm not angry. I'm really not angry. Haha, I'm not angry. I... Well, I admit, I'm a little angry."

Yun Zhuran stopped pretending and simply admitted it.

Luo Qianyu said, "Look, it's good to admit it. Anger is anger. However, I don't think it's useful for you to be angry. Long Yue didn't do anything but come to a wedding. Why are you so angry? So was Mu Boss. He couldn't speak. What else can the dragon moon swim? Of course, he saved you first. He can't talk! If it were The Wind Is Strange, it wouldn't be like that."

"What would he say?"

"Him..." Luo Qianyu tilted her head and thought about it. She shook her head, too. "I don't know. That's not the answer anyway. The Wind Is Strange is very slippery."

Yes, although I don't know what feng ye qi will say. But it was definitely not Mu Qingtian's straightforward answer.

Only, if that's the case. Mu Qingtian was no longer Mu Qingtian.

Yun Zhuran said, "That's a good answer. At least he was honest. That's the only way I like Mu Qingtian. Okay, stop talking. The wedding is about to begin. Let's go."

Yun Zhuran thought it through.

Long Yue must have had an intention on mu Qingtian. This kind of attempt was clearly to take Mu Qingtian away.

It was a blessing, not a curse. It was a curse that could not be avoided.

Since you're coming, I'll wait. Let's see how you do it. The relationship between Mu Qingtian and I wasn't a day or two, it was tested. You were her first love, but that was a long time ago. First love is the past tense. Then stay where it's cool.

At this thought, Yun Zhuran relaxed and his pace quickened.

The wedding began. The music began to ring.

Mu Ruoliu in the wedding dress and Hou Nan in the suit entered together under the petals of the sky under the attention of all the guests. The two of them stood together against the backdrop of the swimming pool. They were really a pair of golden children, and the light was so bright that one could not open one's eyes.

Yun Zhuran put his hands together and prayed in his heart.

I hope this wedding is going to be just plain sailing. Don't let anything happen.

How is that possible?

Just as the bride and groom stood together in front of the host, the crucial moment for each other to exchange rings. Suddenly someone shouted, "Hou Nan. You bastard!"

Hou Nan's heart trembled. At the same time, his hand trembled. The ring that was supposed to be worn by mu ruoyu's hand fell to the ground and rolled out of the room.

This voice is too familiar. But the owner of this voice would never appear here.

"Hou Nan, you bastard! What are you singing about? Son of a bitch! What have you done?!"

With the sound, an old couple came out of the crowd. He was about sixty years old. The old man was strong and strong. He walked with a gust of wind and rushed to the newcomer as he spoke.

The old man quickly glanced at the people on the stage.

Wedding host, bride Mu Ruoliu, and groom Hou Nan.

"You bastard!"

The old man waved his arm and slapped Hou Nan in the face.

Hou Nan covered her face and asked timidly, "Dad. Why are you here?"

The old man blew his beard and glared, "Why am I here? My son is going to be a cheap father. I can't come. Why am I here? You've disgraced our family. Can I still not come?!"

The old man did not care. As soon as the words came out, there was a commotion.

There is no airtight wall in the world. More or less, everyone heard that the bad guy in Mu Ruoliu's stomach had a bad way to go. Although Hou Nan admitted it, everyone's suspicions never disappeared. It was precisely because of this that there were people like reporter Zhao who pursued and probed.

Mu Qingtian hurried over and pulled the old man, Daddy hou.

"Old man, calm down. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

Daddy hou raised his hand, "Slow down, say your head!"

The old man was also anxious. He raised his hand and gave Mu Qingtian a push. Mu Qingtian took a step back, forgetting that there was a swimming pool behind him. This time, his body lost its balance. With a plop, she fell into the water.