Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Mo Ziqi's lips came up to him, and the two of them intertwined.

A man and a woman, one behind the other, are tightly clasped together.

Xin Miaomiao could feel the man's strong heartbeat from her back, and felt that the last bit of uneasiness and strangeness in her heart had disappeared.

She is attached to the man's body and bears the man's demands.

There were footsteps coming and going outside, but they didn't feel it either.

Lu Hanfan saw that the door was closed but not tightly closed, and that there was no one around, so he looked curiously, and saw the backs of the two through the crack of the door, with a slight hook of his mouth, turned and left with a relieved smile.

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The wedding hall was set up in the manor, which was arranged by Yu Huang alone, but there were not many guests, only a dozen or so in total, and the rest were basically Mo Ziqi's subordinates.

Mo Xing was also there, and Pei Bai was with him.

Xin Miaomiao was led by Xin Xiaotian on the red carpet. When he passed by her, his eyes flickered, but he quickly returned to normal.

He hadn't seen his sister Pei Rou for a long time. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also understood that his sister was probably in danger.

There are many people he suspects, but no matter who he suspects, he doesn't have the capital to find out, let alone take revenge.

He watched Xin Miaomiao walking past in a daze, thinking of how cautious he had been, he silently lowered his eyes again.

Xin Miaomiao has many bridesmaids, but Mo Ziqi's best man is Lu Hanfan.

He stood behind Mo Ziqi with a smile on his face, and he was in the same mood as Mo Ziqi at the moment.

Xin Miaomiao felt very happy that he could get his own happiness.

Yu Huang was also smiling all over her face, but when she turned her head, she saw Lu Hanfan standing behind Mo Ziqi, she paused for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal.

Looking at the entire wedding scene, Xin Furong was the only one who really shed tears.

As for Xin Miaomiao, who was led by Xin Xiaotian, walking on the long red carpet, listening to the sacred music, her expression was more complex than ever.

She doesn't live long in each life, but the memories of each life are carried with her, so now she is walking on this red carpet, looking at Mo Ziqi standing on the high platform from a distance, it feels like a dream Same.

All the experiences in these lifetimes were slowly replayed in her mind, like small movies one by one.

Accompanied by the music, she slowly walked to Mo Ziqi's side.

The music stopped abruptly, and the high-priced host was giving his resignation impassionedly. Xin Miaomiao actually didn't listen to anything, but subconsciously answered the host's questions.

Then followed by thunderous applause.

It turned out that the host had already asked her if she would like to marry Mo Ziqi.

The applause was so loud that it brought Xin Miaomiao back from a trance.

"Miss Xin Miaomiao, would you like this man to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? Regardless of poverty or health, or any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, and be loyal to him forever until the end of your life ?”

"Yes, I am willing." Xin Miaomiao looked at Mo Ziqi, smiled, and answered clearly.

These testimonies were very old, and didn't even have any new ideas, but Xin Miaomiao listened carefully and nodded solemnly.

Yes, she is willing, whether it is life or death, she is willing to be with this man until the end of her life!