Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"Yaoyao, let's find a sunny day and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate..."

Mo Yelan's voice slowly entered Yun Chuyao's ears, it was so shallow and gentle that Yun Chuyao thought she was hallucinating at first.

Therefore, the girl was stunned, and did not give any response for a long time.

Night has fallen, and the moon and stars are scarce.

Yun Chuyao stayed in her own room. Her room was far from being as luxurious and spacious as Yun Qingya's room. It was just the most common room without a separate balcony or bathroom.

The window of the room was open, the curtains were half drawn, the innermost layer of gauze still covered the window, with the breeze blowing, the gauze moved slowly, as if dancing, exuding indescribable agility.

Yun Chuyao gripped the phone a little harder with her fingers, Mo Yelan's voice seemed to be still echoing in her ears, it was so unreal, the girl held her breath unconsciously, and her emotions were slowly settling.

Seeing that Yun Chuyao hadn't spoken for a long time, Mo Yelan thought she had some concerns, so he couldn't help expressing his deepest thoughts:
"Yaoyao, I want to marry you, and I can't wait any longer, so let's get the certificate first, and then find a suitable time for the wedding."

"Obtaining the certificate is equivalent to being protected by the law. We are a legal husband and wife. No matter what methods Mo Cong and the others use, they will not be able to separate us, and we will also be able to avoid long nights and dreams."

Mo Yelan actually had such an idea a long time ago, but she was afraid that Yun Chuyao would feel that her arrangement would be very perfunctory, so she didn't put it into action.

But today, after hearing Yun Chuyao's grievances and knowing that many people in the circle were preparing to see their jokes, Mo Yelan knew that this matter could not be dragged on any longer.

If it drags on any longer, it might affect Yun Chuyao's reputation.

Mo Yelan doesn't want to see his Yaoyao being ridiculed by others, he can't wait to rectify his Yaoyao's name and tell the whole circle that Yun Chuyao is his wife of Mo Yelan, a veritable young mistress of the Mo family .

Although it is a new era now, reputation is still very important to a person.

If this matter continues to ferment and people in the circle continue to speculate wildly, it will not only affect Yun Chuyao's reputation, but also Mo Yelan.

In this circle, many people are eager to pull Mo Yelan off the altar.

Wanting to subvert the power and status of the Mohist school, even wishful thinking, to replace it...

Mo Yelan will never let those people succeed!

Yun Chuyao still didn't speak, as if she hadn't reacted yet, this happened too suddenly, she was totally unprepared.

Mo Yelan continued to speak: "Yaoyao, don't worry, I will definitely give you a grand wedding, and it won't change because of getting the certificate in advance."

It is also one of Mo Yelan's greatest wishes to walk hand in hand with Yun Chuyao into the palace of marriage.

Speaking out what was in her heart, Mo Yelan unconsciously pursed her thin lips, waiting for Yun Chuyao's reply.

For a while, both of them were quiet, as if they could only hear each other's breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Chuyao remained silent.

Mo Yelan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the girl didn't want to get a certificate with him, and all the arrangements now were just his wishful thinking.

"Yaoyao, don't you...don't you want to?" Mo Yelan asked cautiously, worry overflowing in peach blossom eyes.

Only then did Yun Chuyao come to her senses, she shook her head immediately, and realized in the next second that she was on the phone with Mo Yelan, no matter whether she shook her head or nodded, the other party couldn't see her.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly, she was a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat a little, and responded softly: "It's not unwillingness, but..."

She paused for a moment, and then said with mixed emotions: "It's because you said this too suddenly, and I wasn't mentally prepared at all."

After all, it's a matter of obtaining a marriage certificate, and it's not as simple as dating and having dinner.

The girl always feels that this matter should be more cautious, after all, it is related to her life.

Seeing that she was not unwilling, Mo Yelan breathed a sigh of relief, and gently comforted her: "Don't worry, I won't force you to make a choice right away, you have enough time to think about it."

He waited patiently for her answer, after all, he was in a waiting state from the beginning and was used to it.

"Yaoyao, I just want to know, are you willing to get married with me?" Mo Yelan asked as if asking for proof.

After speaking, he unconsciously held his breath, waiting for her answer.

He still doesn't seem to have enough security.

Yun Chuyao pursed the corners of her lips helplessly, knowing it in her heart.

"Of course I would!" Yun Chuyao's tone was very crisp, without any hesitation.

Now, what choice does she have besides marrying him?
From the moment she decided to return to him, she recognized this man as her lifelong lover.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Yun Chuyao's feelings for Mo Yelan were mixed with guilt and gratitude.

After all, this man would risk his life for her without hesitation.

Anyone should be moved by this persistent truth.

Yun Chuyao admitted that she was willing to return to Mo Yelan's side, and there was indeed an element of emotion.

But after getting along day after day, she gradually discovered the charm of Mo Yelan, discovered his cuteness, and subtly fell in love with this man.

Now she wanted to marry Mo Yelan from the bottom of her heart.

Hearing Yun Chuyao's answer, Mo Yelan's hanging heart finally let go.

As long as she wants, that's enough.

"Yaoyao, I will choose an auspicious day for the auspicious day. After you think it over, we will choose a day you like to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate." Mo Yelan said with a smile.

His tone sounded so relaxed, with unconcealable joy, Yun Chuyao could feel it through the phone.

As if infected by his emotions, the corners of Yun Chuyao's lips rose uncontrollably, with a smile on her face, and the two small dimples on the corners of her lips were sunken very clearly, as if they were full of honey, very sweet .

Because of Mo Yelan's phone call, Yun Chuyao's mood has become clear.

For the few people who chewed her tongue behind her back, the girl has already remembered their looks. Although some accounts will not be settled immediately, there is a word called——Settle Accounts After Autumn.

Yun Chuyao admits that she is not a magnanimous person. On the contrary, she holds grudges very much, and even writes the names of her enemies in a small notebook in her heart.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

She will not forgive anyone who makes her feel uncomfortable.

Especially the girl named Yike who impressed her deeply.

Yun Chuyao had a very strong premonition that there must be something wrong with that girl!