When he reached the door, Feng Ming clenched his small fists and said firmly, "Father, please do your best. I can count on you to bring my mother home."

"Hey, kid, you have to help, otherwise, what will you do if you can't marry your mother?"

Mu Junqian pretended to be fierce to Fengming, and then winked at him again.

"Dad, don't worry, if it wasn't for my help, how could mom agree to your marriage proposal?"

Feng Mingren winked at Mu Junqian in a big way, and Mu Jungan stroked his head lovingly.
A group of people stepped onto the elevator and soon came to the door of Shuiyue's house. At this moment, the door was closed tightly. Mu Junqian took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

But after the doorbell rang several times, there was still no response from inside. Mu Junqian pressed it a few more times, and finally a slow and leisurely voice came from inside the door:

"who is it?"

"Uh—it's me." Mu Junqian replied hastily.

"Who are you?" came the lazy voice again from the door.

At this point, Mu Junqian finally understood that the people inside were teasing him.

He cleared his voice and continued, "I'm Mu Junqian, Shuiyue's husband."

After speaking, he blinked at Feng Ming who was standing beside him, and the little guy also blinked back mysteriously, as if he appreciated Mu Jungan's answer very much.

"Nonsense, we, Shuiyue, haven't married yet. Where's the husband? Tell me, who are you?"

Before the words were finished, there was laughter everywhere in the house, and one could imagine that the people inside were already laughing without looking. I am afraid that many people were laughing.

"Uh——future husband, I'm here to marry her today."

Mu Junqian had an idea and rounded up his words.

"Marry her? That depends on whether you can pass our test." The female voice inside said pretending to be serious.

"Just ask for any conditions, we will satisfy you one by one." Xiao Fengming interjected from the sidelines.

"Huh? Where did the child come from?" The woman inside asked puzzled.

"Hmph, I am my mother's baby, and my mother is today's bride." Feng Ming said without giving in.

At this moment, the door opened a small gap, and Yang Xinran poked her head out. First, she saw Mu Jungan, who was tall, handsome, and unbelievably handsome.

He is extraordinarily handsome today, wearing an exquisite black Amani suit, with a deep black texture, dark patterns, faintly revealing a little bit of golden light, which is instantly dazzling.

Broken short hair hangs down in front of his forehead, his deep eyes are like a deep pool in the distance, his nose is dyed tall, his thin lips are lightly pursed, he is really handsome and amazing.

At that moment, Yang Xinran looked a little crazy, thinking that it's no wonder that Shuiyue still couldn't forget him after he went to England for several years. How can such a tall and noble man be forgotten?

"Aunt Xinran, let's go in, mom is waiting for us!"

A small figure grabbed Xinran's dress, she lowered her head, and Feng Ming stood beside Mu Jungan.

He was also wearing a small black dress, a white shirt with a black bow tie, and his thick black hair was combed brightly and docilely.

Like an elf, she was looking at her with bright eyes, and her facial features were a replica of Mu Jungan, but full of childlike innocence because she was too small.

Hey, as expected of a father and son, the resemblance is so enviable.

"Hey, the groom is not in a hurry, why are you so anxious, kid?"

Xin Ran glanced at Mu Jun, and purposely teased Feng Ming.

"Hehe, who said I'm not in a hurry? I don't know how urgent it is. I just ask you to let us in."

Mu Junqian pulled a helpless and charming smile, that natural charm can captivate people's mind in an instant.

"Yes, but there is a request." Yang Xinran said softly.

"What request? Let alone one, I will agree to ten or a hundred."

Mu Jungan's eyes lit up, just waiting for her answer.

"Tell me how much you love our new wife, and how you plan to be a 24 filial husband in the future."

After hearing her words, the people who accompanied Mu Junqian looked at each other, oh my god, let the dignified president of the Mu family promise to be a 24-filial husband in public, this... this... haha, it's a good show to watch.

Mu Junqian looked at the people beside him in some embarrassment, coughed lightly, alas, why didn't anyone tell him that it is so difficult to marry a bride!

However, he will marry even if he goes up the knife mountain and down the frying pan. This is the most important thing in his life.

"I love her as my own life. Without her, I will lose happiness, happiness and even light. I can't live without her in my life. I hope to have her by my side in my future life. She is happy. I will be happy, she will be happy and I will be happy, and I will devote my life to make her and our baby the happiest people in the world."

Although these words are a bit sour, they are really touching. Xinran only feels that the corners of his eyes are a little moist, and the other people are also a little moved.

"Oh my god, you really deserve to be the big president. Even the proposal was so successful and touching. I was moved. I believe the bride will be even more moved when she hears it. Well, I will allow you to go in." gone."

Xin Ran sniffed and touched Feng Ming's tender face, and opened the door in front of Mu Jungan, and the moment Mu Jungan opened the door, he saw Shuiyue in front of him.

She was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, and the sound of the door opening made her turn her head slightly.

Sunlight slowly came in from the window. With the dazzling sunlight, Mu Junqian saw the faint mist in Shuiyue's eyes, moist and moist, making her look even more charming.

Obviously, she had heard his confession just now, and it was true and clear.

Are the tears in her eyes at this moment because of being moved, heartbroken, or something else?

Mu Junqian believed it was true. Her mood was just like his. They have gone through so many ups and downs. At this moment, they are really going to be husband and wife.

How exciting it all was for them!Because their love, their happiness and joy are not far ahead.

The two of them looked at each other like this, as if they only had each other in their eyes.
Today's Shuiyue is undoubtedly very beautiful. The snow-white satin off-the-shoulder wedding dress is printed with a cloud-like pattern of dark flowers, and it is covered with countless pearls and diamonds.

The big skirt, long trailing tail, and white gloves of the same color were worn on her slender arms, making Shuiyue even more peaceful and beautiful.

The little face with light makeup is so charming, and the facial features that Mu Junqian is so familiar with today look full of endless brilliance and incomparable beauty.

He was a little amazed at the ability of the Creator, why he could create such a wonderful and beautiful woman, and how lucky he was to meet her, love each other, and be able to accompany her for a lifetime!
"Hey, I said groom, why are you standing there stupidly? Didn't you say anything when you saw your bride? Do you not want to marry?"

Yang Xinran watched the two of them staring at each other obsessively, and said jokingly.

"Uh--yes, yes, of course I want to marry, this is what I worked so hard to get, why don't I marry?"

Mu Junqian was awakened by the words, and he quickly laughed along with him, oh my god, if someone doesn't let him marry Shuiyue today, he will fight him hard.

Mu Jungan stepped up from the door in one step, walked to Shuiyue's side in a few steps, handed the little lily bouquet to Shuiyue's hand, and gently attached it to her ear:

"Baby, you are so beautiful today."

Only Shuiyue could hear the soft voice, but everyone knew the weight of this whisper, because of Shuiyue's blushing cheeks at that moment, and the happiness and smile that could not be concealed.

"I said that the bride and groom will have more time to be in love in the future, so don't make eye contact here, hurry up and hurry up, so as not to miss the auspicious time."

Yang Xinran jokingly urged them that the auspicious time of the church is very important and they should not be missed.

Her words immediately aroused everyone's approval, and everyone laughed and laughed at them.

"Yeah, hurry up, it will be bad if you miss the auspicious time."

Liu Yimei walked over, pulled Mu Jungan with his left hand, and Shuiyue with his right hand, and then lightly overlapped their hands, holding each other tightly.

Looking at the pair of people in front of him with loving eyes, he felt endless gratitude and relief in his heart.

"Mom, thank you for marrying Shuiyue to me, please believe me, I will definitely give her happiness, and give her happiness with my whole life."

Mu Junqian turned around, faced Liu Yimei, changed his name to "Mom" for the first time, and told Liu Yimei his promise again.

He could understand that even though Liu Yimei was very happy at this time, Shuiyue's marriage to her was somewhat sad, and he hoped that this way could make her feel relieved.

"Well, my dear, you are all good children. You have suffered so much on the road of love, and finally you have finally come to the end of all the hardships. I believe you will be happy."

Liu Yimei was a little excited, her eyes were wet with tears.

The tender scene was very touching, everyone was in tears, Yang Xinran called other relatives and friends to go downstairs first, and leave some time for Shuiyue's family to spend alone.

The hula-la-la crowd went out, only the bridegroom, the bride, Liu Yimei and Yang Yi were left in the room.

Today's Yang is also a little silent. Since the morning, he has been helping Shuiyue silently, but he didn't talk much.

Before the wedding, his mother Liu Yimei had a long talk with him. During this period of time, he has been caught in a situation of thinking and dilemma. Maybe until this moment he has not thought about what decision he should make.

"Yang Yi, don't you have anything to say to us?"

The room suddenly became quiet, and Mu Junqian looked at Yang Yi, who had been silent all along, and asked softly.

Mu Junqian's words forced Yang Ye to speak. He walked towards Mu Junqian and Shuiyue, while Liu Yimei took a step back to give him his place, and gently patted his son's shoulder when he left.

Standing in front of them for a long time, Yang Yi kept looking at them, with complicated expressions in his eyes, his hesitation and hesitation could not be concealed on his face.

"Yang Yi, do you have something to say to us?"

Shuiyue gently took Yang Yi's hand, his reaction made Shuiyue feel that Yang Yi must have something important to say, a sibling of the same mother, how could she not understand him?

Yang Yi took a slight breath, trying to make himself calm, and looked at Mu Jungan with fixed eyes, as if there was a burning/hot emotion ready to come out:

"Uh—brother, must you make your sister happy?"

Knowing that Yang Yi wanted to say blessings to them, neither Mu Junqian nor Shuiyue thought that Yang Ye would call Mu Jungan that way.

They looked at each other in disbelief, and when they realized that all this was true, the corners of Mu Junqian's eyes became wet all of a sudden, and he asked tremblingly:

"Yang Yi, what did you call me just now? If I heard correctly, it's... is it Big Brother?"

"Yes, big brother and big sister, you must be happy. Believe and live hard. My mother and I love you very much and wish you all the best."

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