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Mo yanjue goes upstairs.

Muqiqi has changed the white wedding dress and put on the comfortable home clothes.

Just as a man stared at the wedding dress inlaid with big diamonds, Mo yanjue opened the door and came in.

"You're back?" Muqiqi hears the sound and walks towards him, naturally embracing him with open arms.

"Why, I'll miss you in a moment?" Mo yanjue joked and rubbed her hands at the back of her head, which seemed to be a simple action with endless indulgence.

Muqiqi didn't speak. He was so quiet in his arms. His cheek was pasted on his white shirt. He felt the strong sense of security and the faint fragrance of green tea.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing her act like a little girl, Mo yanjue's mouth curled up a charming arc, which he hadn't seen for a long time.

Since she has had children, she has become more and more stable. It has not happened for a long time to be coquettish and comforting like this.

"It's OK, just want to hold you." Muqiqi tightly hugged his waist. His voice was soft and soft. It was really no different from the girl of 189.

Mo yanjue couldn't help laughing. "Hold as long as you want."

Muqiqi listened to his heart beat, and then slowly opened his mouth, "thank you."

"Fool, the person who wants to say thank you should be me. I owe you too much, too much. I will make up for it in my whole life."

Hearing her soft, waxy tone, Mo yanjue's heart was going to melt, and his warm hands could not help rubbing again in the back of her head.

"No, no, you bring me far more joy than debt, so it's even."

Muqiqi doesn't like to hear what he says about the debt. Who owes what when two people are together?

Actually more is who loves who more.

He was so careful to think of giving her such a romantic wedding, she was very happy and satisfied, the rest was not important.

Mo yanjue's heart ached and his face became softer. He gently pulled up the corner of his mouth and said softly, "OK, it's even."

His mouth was even, but he knew that he needed to do more than that in the future.

Now, it is better to realize it slowly in the future.

He gave her a kiss on the forehead and said, "I'll take a bath and change."

Mu Qisong came to him, smiling a little bit coquettish. When he saw that he was about to walk to the bathroom, he remembered poor brother and Yang Yilin.

Hurriedly and quickly after the past, uncertain way to prove, "you did not Yu Shuo and Yang Yilin how?"

Mo yanjue looked back and gave her a meaningful look. "Put it down."

Muqiqi saw his sinister eyes and knew that they were not so lucky.

He took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and walked towards the sofa.

After sitting down, she sent a wechat to Zhenzhen and qingshallow to inquire about the two people.

Yu qingshallow is very polite. In addition, long yushuo's kid is smart, and he doesn't take the role of Mo yanjue at all. Naturally, it's nothing.

Sun Zhenzhen is not the same. Just after she brought the unconscious Yang Yilin to bed, she was so angry that she couldn't find a place to spread her anger. Just then her wechat came in, and she directly sent a voice roar.

"Qiqi, I told you that you can take good care of your Mo yanjue. It's really not a thing. Yang Yilin is unconscious. What's the matter with him? How could he be such a brother? I'll tell you next time... I'll never see him in my life! What a thing! "