I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Long Yue was shocked.

She didn't expect Mu Qingtian to say such a thing all of a sudden.

"You, burn paper for your wife's grave?"

"Yeah, didn't my wife Yun Zhuran die in an air crash? I think, although we are only announcing our disappearance now, there should be no hope of survival. I should set up a monument for her. Do you think so?"

Yes, it should be.

The problem was that Long Yue knew very well that Yun Zhuran was not dead.

Since he's not dead, it's a bit hard to put up a monument for a living person.

Long Yue hesitated and did not say anything immediately.

"What's wrong? Long Yue, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I'm fine. I think it's better not to be in such a hurry. Generally speaking, death can only be declared after two years of disappearance. Isn't it still early?"

Mu Qingtian smiled and shook his head, "It's legal to announce death after two years of disappearance. Yun zhuran died in a plane crash, not the same thing. It's been three months. Do I still want a miracle to happen?"

Long Yue thought to himself, there are no miracles, because miracles have already happened.

Even though Mu Mu had said so much bad things about Yun Zhuran in front of Mu Qingtian, Qingtian was still so considerate and considerate that he wanted to set up a memorial for his dead wife. Long Yue really admired it. She was even jealous of Yun Zhuran.

"Qingtian, do whatever you want. I have no objection."

Mu Qingtian said, "I have to tell you something. After all, you will be my wife next month."

Next month, it's really not a few days.

Long Yue felt warm when he heard the word "Wife."

She leaned against Mu Qingtian.

"Qingtian, can I stay here with you tonight?"

"Yes. Okay."

Mu Qingtian agreed. Long Yue moved again, trying to stay close to Mu Qingtian.

As time passed, the two of them leaned against each other and entered their dreams.

The night passed and the east turned white.

The door to the ward opened.

Mu Mu came in from outside. She had something to tell Mu Qingtian.

"Qingtian, you..."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the two of them nestling together on the bed. Mu Mu quickly retreated again.

"I didn't expect their relationship to develop so fast." She was a little pleased. After all, Long Yue was also the daughter she had brought up.

However, there was some worry after the joy.

"I don't know how Long Yue's health is, and whether he can be born or not. May god bless you. This generation of children doesn't know how to spread their branches and leaves."

Mu Mu shook his head and sat down in distress.

Mu Qingtian woke up and looked down at Long Yue in his arms.

Long Yue's water lily was very beautiful, like a blooming flower.

Seeing such a girl lying in his arms, which man wouldn't be tempted? So did Mu Qingtian. He's a real man.

Besides, the woman in his arms was already his legitimate fiancee.

Mu Qingtian lowered his head and wanted to kiss Long Yue on the face.

It could be seen that at this moment, the image of that woman suddenly flashed in his mind. It was as if his head was about to split open.

"Ah!" He gave a low cry, which woke Long Yue up in his arms.

"What's wrong? Qingtian, is your head hurting again?"

Long Yue looked at Mu Qingtian with beads of sweat all over his face.

Mu Qingtian held his head in his arms and felt the sky turn black. It took him a long time to recover.

"Qingtian, do you, do you want to call a doctor?"

Without waiting for mu Qingtian's permission, Long Yue got out of bed and wanted to run out to call the doctor. In the end, Mu Qingtian reached out and pulled her.

"Don't go. It's okay. My head just hurt. It's okay."

Long Yue looked at the bean-sized beads of sweat on Mu Qingtian's face and felt heartbroken.

"But you..."

"Nothing!" Mu Qingtian waved his hand. "I'm fine. Don't worry."

These noises were heard in the room, and Mu Mu felt strange outside. She pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Mu Qingtian like this, she was so scared that she almost threw away the lunch box in her hand.

"Qingtian, you..."

"Nothing. Mom, I'm fine." Mu Qingtian took a deep breath. "I'm fine. It's just a headache. It's an old problem. It doesn't make sense that such a serious air crash didn't kill him. There will always be some after-effects."

In the end, Mu Qingtian actually smiled.

Mu Mu said worriedly, "You are always like this. If you don't say it yourself, how will others know? It's okay to ask anything. Are you really okay?"

"Of course not." Mu Qingtian put his hand down and smiled. It looked like he had really recovered.

Mu Mu wasn't worried anymore.

She took the tonic and handed it to Mu Qingtian.

"Hurry up and eat. I almost threw this thing away because I saw you like this."

Mu Qingtian opened the lunch box, and there was something in it that smelled like greasy soup.

"Mom, if I eat any more, I might weigh another 200 pounds."

"So what? I like it anyway. By the way, your wife is right beside you. Can you ask her if she cares?"

Long Yue hurriedly said, "I don't care. If Qingtian were fatter... It would be nice."

"That's right, it's better to be fat. Not only is your body strong, but it's also reassuring. You'd better grow to three hundred pounds. In this way, no woman will seduce you."

Mu Qingtian smiled and drank the soup.

Mu Mu and Long Yue both looked at her with concern in their eyes.

In any case, the two women, a mother and a fiancée, wanted Mu Qingtian to recover quickly for whatever reason.

Mu Qingtian drank more than half of the soup, put down his chopsticks and relaxed.

"Mom, I want to be discharged today. They're getting married next month. I need to do something. For example..."

"What? Get married next month. Change it." Mu Mu suddenly said, "When I discuss it with your father, I think it's better to make a quick decision. Not next month, next week. In case there are too many dreams at night."

"Ah, isn't that too hasty? Next month should be enough. This next week... Is too hasty."

Mu Mu stood up and approached Mu Qingtian.

"I say yes. What's the big deal? It's not like you haven't been married. Besides, did Long Yue have too many relatives? She was originally our daughter, and our relatives were her relatives. I told Qiao Yang that too. He also said yes."

"So is Qiao Yang. Both weddings are next week. This..."

"Do you have any other opinions?" Mu Mu glared at him and asked.

"No. For me, it's next month. Next week is no different." Mu Qiaoyang felt it.

Mu Mu was very satisfied, "That's right. Well, even if you don't say you'll be discharged today, I'll let you go. Go, accompany Long Yue to try on the wedding dress. Qiao Yang has already gone. When you get there, the two of you will consult and advise each other."

With that said, Mu Qingtian was delighted.

"Mom, this wedding dress is for old people. What can I say to a poor wife? Even if I do, I can't. It's not buying food, it's advising each other."

Mu Mu glared.

"I know what happened. I didn't have to wear a wedding dress back then. Now it's too much trouble to get married. It's not like when we invited our relatives and friends over for dinner. At most, it was a few bows to express gratitude. It wasn't as complicated as it was now.

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