Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

The wedding went on smoothly. As the man's parent, Si Ninghua even prepared a red envelope. Mu Qingtian is not ready. But his mind turned quickly and said, "well, I'll use this."

He took out his credit card, put on red paper and handed it to Mu ruoliau.

Mu Ruo Liu nodded and his eyes were a little red.

Long Yue looked at the new couple on the stage, and her heart was warm. At this moment, she also forgot the hostile relationship and clapped gently with everyone.

However, without a few applause, she coughed gently. Then he held his chest and his face became very bad.

Yun ZhuRan hurried up and held her.

"It's all right." Asked Yun ZhuRan with concern.

"It's all right. I'm just a little out of breath."

Long Yue took two deep breaths and her face eased a lot.

Yunzhuran looks at the stage, where champagne has begun to pour.

Yun ZhuRan snorted: "I don't know which one is singing? So is Mr. mu. He should cooperate so well. He's a good man."

Long Yue smiled faintly: "you still know him. In fact, he is a good man. No matter what the purpose of the wedding is, there is nothing wrong with the wedding. This is also the wish of Hei Jieming and Ruo Liu, isn't it?"

"Yes, that must be right." Yun ZhuRan also admitted this, "but this wedding is a little weird."

"There's nothing strange. In my eyes, just say the wedding, as long as it's the bride and groom and beautiful. That's good. As for the rest, I'm indifferent."

Yun ZhuRan doesn't want to say anything. For a woman full of love fantasies like long Yue, it's no use saying anything.

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

In contrast, yunzhuran feels more rational.

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

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

"Why, haven't you separated from Bai Yishen?"

"Separated from him. I'm going to marry Mu Qingtian? What's this? Return it to its original owner?" Yun ZhuRan shrugged. "Long Yue, what's in your mind? It's really wonderful. If you weren't sick, I'd really like to slap you in the face. Wake you up."

Long Yue smiled: "what you said is really interesting. If I wasn't ill and was dying, do you think I would let Optimus out? You're really dreaming."

"Then get well."

"Recuperation? It doesn't make much sense." Long Yue's smile was very bitter, "how I miss the days when I fought with you before. Now my wife has won the title of this wife, but - in fact, it's good. At least this time, no one robbed me. When I die and people talk about me again, they will automatically add the words Mu Qingtian's ex-wife to my name. I also get my wish."

Yun ZhuRan frowned: "I found that your heart is no longer traditional. You are a believer in love religion. It's too pious. In your eyes, does everything have to serve your love? Even if you die, you should let this love continue and continue your classic image of a good wife and mother."

"If you have to say that, you're right." Long Yue frankly admitted it.

Yun ZhuRan shakes her head gently.

She can't understand a woman like long Yue.

Or because long Yue has experienced too much since she was a child and saw too many cold realities in society, she will be rational.

However, ironically, the two women became Mu Qingtian's wife one after another. This is a big joke.

The bride and groom got off the rostrum and gave a toast to everyone.

Soon we arrived at the table of yunzhuran and Longyue. Mu ruoliau raised her glass and wanted to talk, but she didn't know what to call.

You can't call two sisters in law. Let alone a sister-in-law and an ex sister-in-law. But if you directly call Yun ZhuRan doctor Yun, you're afraid of the future - in short, it's not appropriate to say anything.

Hei Jieming hurriedly rescued her: "sister-in-law, doctor Yun."

He felt that he should have no problem saying so. With such a cry, the atmosphere immediately became less tense.

Yun ZhuRan nodded: "congratulations."

Long Yue's voice was very low: "yes, Congratulations, but I didn't bring a red envelope today."

"It's all right. Just feel it."

Muruoliu poured wine for the two. It's red wine, specially prepared for female guests.

Cloud bamboo dyeing is no problem. Pick up the wine and drink it. She is worried about the Dragon moon.

"Long Yue, if you are in poor health, don't force it."

Long Yue smiled bitterly, "yes, please do it for you."

It's no problem to do it. The question is in what capacity.

Forget it, yunzhuran doesn't want to. He took the glass and drank it again.

After all, yunzhuran is a forthright woman.

Mu Qingtian had come to the Dragon moon and stood on the other side of the Dragon moon. He turned his face and swept his eyes. The eyes touched briefly and moved away in an instant.

Black Jie Ming gave him a glass of Baijiu.

"Mr. mu, from today on, you are my uncle."

"Hehe. It's good if you know. Be kind to my sister, otherwise I can't spare you."

Mu Qingtian took the wine, but somehow, Hei Jieming shook his hand and spilled the wine.

Hei Jieming hurriedly said, "sorry, sorry, I have to pour another cup."

Then he picked up the wine bottle and poured the wine gently into the cup in Mu Qingtian's hand.

It's in this gap.

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

"I know." Mu Qingtian also whispered back.

He raised his glass and clinked it with Hei Jieming.

"Cheers."

As soon as they raised their hands, they drank it all at once.

Hei Jieming and mu ruoliau go to greet other guests. This table is left with Mu Qingtian, cloud bamboo dyeing and dragon moon.

Yun ZhuRan feels a little embarrassed. If you want to leave, you are afraid of something wrong with Long Yue. After all, she is the only doctor here. If something happens, you have to take care of her.

Mu Qingtian held Longyue's waist and asked her to sit down slowly.

"It's all right. You're wearing a little thin."

"It's all right. Girls always love beauty. If they wear too much, they will - cough."

Mu Qingtian gently stroked the back of Long Yue, which was the image of a perfect husband who cared about his sick wife.

For some reason, yunzhuran envies Longyue. She even thought how good it would be if she were ill now.

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

Suddenly, someone touched her.

"Hey, hey, Ranran, are you jealous? People show their love in front of you. Some of your old love can't hang on your face."

You don't have to see who said these 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 yunjixi around him.

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

Yunji was reluctant to say anything, so she had to say nothing.