Mysterious president, get away from me!

He leaned back in his chair, listened carefully, and occasionally asked her some questions.

"I don't know what happened after graduation." Mo Ling had no choice but to smile and said, "I was kidnapped to the island by Mu Yuntian. He also injected me with medicine, which led to the loss of my memory after the age of 21."

Lin Lanyao nodded his head, turned his eyes to Gu Xiaoqiao, and said with a smile, "what happened after that, Xiaoqiao should know?"

Gu Xiaoqiao took a look at Lin Lanyao and Mo Ling, and said with a smile, "you know, since you two don't remember, I'll make up for you."

Gu Xiaoqiao will linlanyao and moling university after graduation experience briefly about, however, she did not mention linlanyao to moling's feelings, that thing, or let him forget better, also only forget, can let him out of that painful single love.

Unconsciously, it's nearly dusk, and Mo Ling and Gu Xiaoqiao should leave. Mo Ling looks at Lin Lanyao with a smile and says, "Lan Yao, the day after tomorrow is the day for my wedding with Nianchen. Will you come?"

Lin Lanyao smiles, "of course."

Gu Xiaoqiao also smile, a calm invitation, a calm invitation, for them, should be the best outcome.

The smile on Maureen's face is more and more brilliant, "see you the day after tomorrow."

"Good." Lin Lanyao sent them to the door with a smile and watched them leave in the car.

The next day, the Mu family and Zhao's aunts and uncles gathered for a wedding rehearsal.

They held a Western-style wedding. According to the process, the father of the woman would hand over her daughter to the groom in person. However, Mo Ling's biological father died early, so her uncle Zhao Jinwen had to shoulder the heavy responsibility.

Before the rehearsal, Zhao Jinwen kept muttering, "wife, please help me see if the tie is crooked? Are the clothes neat? Is your hair in a mess

Zhong Yalan looked at him and joked, "it's good. The tie is not crooked, the clothes are neat, and the hair is energetic. Husband, when we got married, we didn't see you so nervous."

"Well, I'm not nervous. I just don't want to disgrace Ling."

Zhong Yalan covered his mouth and said with a smile, "dead duck has a hard mouth. Your forehead is sweating."

"It's so obvious. I can't. I have to wipe my sweat." Zhao Jinwen quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe sweat.

Zhong Yalan laughed more happily, hummed, and said that she was not nervous. However, she still comforted him thoughtfully, "husband, don't be nervous. After the music starts, you can bring ah Ling into the arena. You've seen all the big waves, how can you be baffled by such small things?"

Zhao Jinwen looks a Su, Fang Zheng seriously nodded, "yes, I Zhao Jinwen, how can I be baffled by such a small thing."

In fact, Zhao Jinwen is not the only one who is nervous. Mo Ling is also very nervous. She holds mu Nianchen's hand tightly. Her palm is sweating slightly. She lies in his ear and whispers, "no, I want to go to the toilet when I'm nervous."

Mu Nianchen smile, soft voice way, "it's still early now, I accompany you to the bathroom."

From the wedding hall to the bathroom, so long distance, she has been holding his hand tightly, the sweat on his hand, his hands are wet.

At the bathroom door, he released her hand and said with a smile, "go in. I'll wait for you outside."

She blushed a little and gave a soft "MMM".

The rehearsal was quite smooth. Mo Ling took Zhao Jinwen's arm and walked slowly towards the man at the other end of the red carpet. The bright crystal light poured on him. He was handsome and upright, just like a God in Greek mythology. His deep eyes were filled with laughter and his eyes were burning at her.

The distance between them was getting closer and closer. From his deep eyes, she saw the deep love and love. Her uneasy heart miraculously calmed down.

When Zhao Jinwen handed her over to Mu Nianchen, when mu Nianchen held her finger, when he was smiling at her, her heart was filled with sweetness, and she could not help bending her lips and smiling at him.

After the process is very smooth, rehearsal soon ended.

The two families got together for dinner and chatted about their family. Mu Nianchen and Mo Ling sent Zhao Jinwen's family to the hotel to have a rest.

After coming out of the hotel, mu Nianchen wanted to enjoy the world with Mo Ling, so he took her to go shopping. They came to the most prosperous street in C City. He took her hand and strolled leisurely. He couldn't say how comfortable it was.

"Cold or not? Your face is red with cold. " Mu Nianchen suddenly stopped, rubbed his hands warm, and then covered her face.

"Well, do you feel warmer?"

Maureen looked at his serious expression, lips can not help bending, "well, warm."

Not only the face, but also the heart.

"We'd better go to the mall. It's too cold outside. Don't get cold." He opened his overcoat, wrapped her petite body in his clothes and hugged her tightly.

She pursed her lips to smile, secretly holding his waist, he looked down at her, sexy lips raised high, eyes bottom smile flooding, he wrapped tightly wrapped clothes, holding her to the next shopping mall.

Behind them, a woman in a red coat and sunglasses on the bridge of her nose stood still. She twisted a limited edition LV handbag in her left hand and led a handsome boy in her right hand. Her eyes were fixed on mu Nianchen's back, and her fingers were more and more tight.

The boy is about seven or eight years old. He looks handsome and fashionable in casual pants, Martin boots and a woolen coat. He frowns and says unhappily, "Mommy, you scratch me."

"I'm sorry, honey. Mommy didn't mean it." The woman suddenly came back to her senses and said with a smile, "let's go to the shopping mall next to us."

It's warm in the shopping mall. Mu Nianchen looses Mo Ling, arranges her coat, and holds her hand again. They stroll in the brightly lit shops. Whenever they see something interesting, Mo Ling gently pulls his hand and points it out to him in a low voice. His white face glows with excitement.

Mu Nianchen found that her memory stays at the age of 21, and her character seems to stay at the age of 21. Like a young girl, she is full of interest in many things.

This is very good, he likes to see her simply happy, simply happy, 28 year old Maureen, grow up a lot, strong a lot, but also bear a lot of heavy burden, make him heartache.

"Husband, can you help me to have a look? Will Xichen like this transformer model?" Walking into an animation toy model shop, Mo Ling happily picked up a transformer model and asked mu Nianchen with a smile.

Mu Nianchen was stunned, then showed a surprise smile, walked a few steps closer to her, "what did you just call me?"

Mo Ling's face turned red. She just called him "husband". What's more, if he didn't ask, she didn't realize that she called him "husband"!

Is it because I've called it many times before, and I'm used to it subconsciously?

She shyly did not open her face, "nothing..."

There are not many people in the shop. The waiter is introducing models to other customers, and there are shelves blocking them. No one pays attention to them. Mu Nianchen's eyes are shining, and he bullies her forward, imprisons her between him and the shelves, lowers her voice and laughs vaguely, "what did you just call me? I didn't hear you clearly. Let's call again

When they were so close to each other, his tall and straight figure shrouded her head, slightly bent down, and his handsome face almost touched her head. The faint smell of Cologne on his body ran to her nose. Her heart beat faster suddenly, and her breath became slow. She was shy and embarrassed. She gently pushed him and whispered, "don't get so close, Be careful to be seen. "