I Love My Sweet Neighbor

The wedding went smoothly.

As the man's parent, Si Ninghua even prepared a red envelope. Mu Qingtian wasn't ready. However, his mind was spinning fast and he said, "Well. I use this."

He took out his credit card, handed it to Mu Ruoliu on red paper.

Mu Ruoliu nodded, her eyes reddening.

Long Yue looked at the new couple on stage and felt warm. At this moment, she forgot about the hostile relationship and clapped softly with everyone.

However, without clapping a few times, she coughed softly. Then, he held his chest and his face became very pale.

Yun Zhuran hurried up and held her up.

"Are you okay?" Yun Zhuran asked with concern.

"Nothing. I just can't breathe."

Long Yue took two deep breaths and his face lightened a lot.

Yun zhuran looked at the stage, which was already pouring champagne.

Yun Zhuran snorted, "I really don't know where it is. So did Mu Boss, who was so cooperative. A good old man."

Long Yue smiled faintly, "You still know him. In fact, he was a good man. No matter what the purpose of this wedding was, the wedding was not wrong. That's what Hei Jieming and Willow want, isn't it?"

"Yes, that must be right." Yun Zhuran admitted, "But this wedding is a little too weird."

"There's nothing strange about it. In my eyes, it's just a wedding, as long as it's a bride and groom, and as long as it's a beautiful one. That's good. As for the rest, I don't think much of it."

Yun Zhuran didn't want to say anything. For a woman like Long Yue, who was full of romantic fantasies, nothing could be said.

Think about it. Long Yue lived to this day for love.

In comparison, Yun Zhuran felt much more rational.

Long Yue approached Yun Zhuran and whispered, "Zhu ran, when I die, you and Qingtian will have a wedding. It must be very grand. You must wear a wedding dress. You must -"

"Don't be so sure. I won't agree."

"Why? Aren't you separated from Bai Yishen?"

"Separated from him. I'm going to marry Mu Qingtian? What is this? Return it to its original owner?" Yun Zhuran shrugged. "Long Yue, what's going on in your head? It's so weird. If you weren't sick, I would have slapped you. I woke you up."

Long Yue smiled, "That's funny. If I wasn't sick and dying, do you think I'd let Qingtian out? You're really dreaming."

"Then take good care of me."

"Recuperate? It doesn't mean much anymore." Long Yue's smile was bitter." I miss the days I fought with you. Now I have the title of wife, but - actually, it's not bad, at least this time, no one is fighting with me again. When I die and people talk about me again, they automatically add the words" Mu Qingtian's ex-wife" to my name. I got what I wanted."

Yun Zhuran frowned, "I find that your heart is no longer traditional. You are a believer in love. Too pious. In your eyes, does everything have to be for your love? Even if you die, you have to let this love continue and continue the classic image of a good wife and mother."

"If you insist on saying that, that's right." Long Yue actually admitted it.

Yun Zhuran shook his head gently.

She couldn't understand a woman like Long Yue.

Or maybe it was because Long Yue had been through so much since he was a child and had seen so much of the cold reality of society that he became rational.

Ironically, the two women became Mu Qingtian's wife one after the other. This was a big joke.

The bride and groom got off the stage and toasted everyone.

Soon they arrived at Yun Zhuran and Long Yue's table. Mu Ruoliu raised his glass and tried to speak, but he didn't know what to call it.

I can't call you two sisters-in-law. Not to mention a sister-in-law and an ex-sister-in-law. But if he called yun zhuran doctor Yun directly, he was afraid of the future - anyway, it was not appropriate.

Hei Jieming hurriedly helped her out, "Sister-in-law, doctor Yun."

He felt that it should be okay for him to say that. With a cry like this, the atmosphere immediately became less tense.

Yun Zhuran nodded, "Congratulations."

Long Yue's voice was very low, "Yes, congratulations, but I didn't bring any red packets today."

"Nothing. As long as you like it."

Mu Ruoliu poured drinks for the two of them. It was red wine, specially prepared for female guests.

Yun Zhuran, on the other hand, was fine. He picked up the wine and drank it. She was worried about Long Yue.

"Long Yue, you are not in good health, so don't force yourself."

Long Yue smiled bitterly, "Yes, please do it for me."

It's okay to do it for me, but the question is what kind of identity to do it for me.

Forget it, Yun Zhuran didn't want to. He took the glass and gulped it down again.

After all, Yun Zhuran was a generous woman.

Mu Qingtian had already come to Long Yue and stood on the other side of Long Yue. He turned his face and glanced at yun zhuran. After a brief eye contact, he moved away again.

Hei Jieming poured Mu Qingtian a glass of white wine.

"Mu Boss, from today on, you will be my big brother."

"Hehe. As long as you know. Be good to my sister, or I won't spare you."

Mu Qingtian took the wine, but for some reason, Hei Jieming shook his hand and spilled it.

Hei Jieming hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I need another glass."

After that, he picked up the bottle and gently poured the wine into the glass in Mu Qingtian's hand.

In this space.

Hei Jieming said softly, "Big brother, don't worry. I'll try to be on your side."

"I know." Mu Qingtian replied softly.

He raised his glass and clinked it with Hei Jieming.

"Cheers."

The two of them raised their hands and drank.

Hei Jieming and Mu Ruoliu went to greet other guests. Mu Qingtian, Yun Zhuran and Long Yue were the only ones left at the table.

Yun Zhuran felt a little embarrassed. She wanted to leave, but she was afraid that something might happen to Long Yue. After all, she was the only doctor here. If something happened, she had to take care of it.

Mu Qingtian held Long Yue's waist and let her sit down slowly.

"It's okay. You're wearing a little thin."

"Nothing. Girls always like to look beautiful. If they wear too much, they will - ahem."

Mu Qingtian caressed Long Yue's back, and the action was the image of a perfect husband who cared about his sick wife.

For some reason, Yun Zhuran envied Long Yue. She even thought how wonderful it would be if she were sick now.

Thinking of this, she slowly retreated, unknowingly distancing herself from them.

Suddenly, someone touched her.

"Hey, Dyeing, are you jealous? They show their love in front of you. This old love of yours is getting a little ugly."

You don't have to look to know who said those words.

"Luo Qianyu, why is your mouth so poor?"

Yun Zhuran turned around and scolded her without looking at her.

Luo Qianyu giggled and touched Yun Jixi beside her.

"Ji Xi, do you think I'm right?"

Yun Jixi had no choice but to say nothing.