Mo Qingyan couldn't help laughing at his uncomfortable appearance.

In fact, she likes the way he is so obsessed with her, because a man like Li tingjue is worth cherishing because he can be so obsessed with a woman.

She picked up the hair dryer and blew her hair. When she changed her clothes, Li tingjue had finished smoking a cigarette.

Mo Qingyan asked, "are you feeling better now?"

If this guy has a feeling, it seems difficult to calm down.

Li tingjue twisted out the smoke and walked towards her.

"Let's go."

Mo Qingyan smiled and took his hand.

"Can you restrain yourself later?"

Li Ting Jue looked at her with an eyebrow. "As long as you're around, I don't seem to be able to do it."

In front of the girl, all his self-control went to hell.

Mo Qingyan smiled again, "Oh, Li tingjue, I hope you are so interested in me when you are old."

Because he saw on the Internet that some couples finally became brothers. She didn't dare to think if she and Li Ting became brothers. He has no feelings for her, and she has no feelings for him. What will it look like?

But she didn't want that.

She hopes they will always be so enthusiastic and have this passion for each other.

……

They returned to the hotel in Lincheng. It was getting dark. It's two hours' drive from the seaside to Lincheng, so it's been tossing for nearly a day.

Li Ting Jue stepped out of the car. He was wearing a well cut black handmade suit, and his slender and straight legs dressed his trousers into nine leggings.

His face was slightly cool, giving a feeling that strangers were not close. But the demon's face had a fatal attraction and attracted the eyes around him.

He reached out and held Mo Qingyan's hand. Mo Qingyan stepped out of the car.

At this time, many reporters gathered at the door. When they saw the people getting off, the flash didn't stop.

A reporter rushed over and Li tingjue protected Mo Qingyan in his arms.

And Li tingjue's men didn't let reporters get too close to them, so a microphone came over.

"Mr. Li, how do you feel about your parents' wedding, which is 20 years late?"

Li tingjue's eyes stayed on the woman in his arms and looked at Mo Qingyan. He just cast his eyes, dark and deep. Facing the camera, he whispered.

"I am very moved by my parents' love. Their love transcends life and death. No matter whether the other party is or not, they maintain their original sincerity."

Such love, no one is not moved?

Then he walked in with Mo Qingyan in his arms, and the reporter asked again.

"Mr. Li, when will you and Miss Mo have a wedding?"

Li tingjue walked back and said, "next month, please come again."

The media can only be outside, not qualified to enter. So they entered the hotel and the flash finally disappeared.

There was peace inside, with some dancing and some chatting together.

Dinner is just a meal to exchange feelings. There is no ceremony. It is quite casual.

Blue feather butterfly sees the two people coming in, but she pulls Li Beicheng towards them.

"Little smoke, you're fine."

She is wearing a red dress with a deep V design, which completely highlights her figure. And today she is the bride, so she feels very happy.

Mo Qingyan smiled with Li tingjue in his arm, "there is Jue, I'll be fine."

Li Beicheng's eyes were full of pity, "Xiaoyan, Xiaodie and I will treat you as their own daughter in the future."

In their hearts, Mo Qingyan is not only a daughter-in-law, but also a daughter.

She is willing to sacrifice herself for their wedding. Such a character is admirable, and they like it even more.

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