Your Excellency, I love you!

After a long time, she said softly, "Go back, Mr. Mu, tomorrow is your wedding day."

Mu Yunshen hugged her, squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Remind me repeatedly that I want to get married, why does it sound like you are jealous, huh?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm jealous or not," Tang Sitian smiled softly, "Could it be that if I'm jealous, you can't marry Miss Mo."

Mu Yunshen didn't speak.

Although she asked back, his silence still made her feel as if a needle had been stabbed in her heart, she suddenly pushed him away and took a few steps back, "I...I'm going back to sleep."

Mu Yun looked at her deeply with deep black eyes, and said in a low voice after half a minute, "Well, go back to sleep."

Tang Sitian was a little surprised that he was suddenly so easy to talk to, but after all the wedding tomorrow, he would definitely go back to accompany Mo Lier, she lowered her eyes, "Well, good night."

She turned and walked back.

"Sitian."

He called her from behind.

She paused, waiting for him to speak.

But he didn't say anything in the end, just said, "Good night."

"Good night," Sitian turned her head and smiled at him, realizing that she had already said these two words, she thought about it and added, "Happy wedding, Mr. Mu."

Mu Yunshen didn't speak, watching her slender figure trot away.

Are you happy newlyweds?

Why is he not as happy as expected.

Probably because... Shi Che is leaving.

…………

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Tang Sitian hugged the quilt and stayed up all night.

Mu Yunshen sat in the car and smoked all night.

Mo Lier sat on the bed and looked at the night sky outside the window until dawn.

Yan Chu sat at the barbecue stall downstairs all night.

Except Luo Qiangwei and Mo Shiche who were also in a coma.

None of the others fell asleep.

…………

On August 8, just after dawn, the whole city of Renjiang was shrouded in joy.

There are lights and festoons everywhere, even red ribbons are hung on the trees by the roadside.

The long wedding cars lined up ten streets spectacularly.

The two prosperous weddings of the Mu family and the Yan family were held in Huajiang's Nanjiangside Garden and Beijiangside Garden respectively.

There is only a road between the two gardens.

At about ten o'clock, two luxury wedding cars drove over.

The car door opened, Luo Qiangwei and Mo Lier got out of the car at the same time, and were surrounded by people from both sides.

Not far away, under the shade of the trees on the side of the road, a black car slowly drove over and stopped.

The windows are half down.

In the back seat, the handsome pale man quietly looked sideways at the lively wedding scene.

His handsome face was indifferent and devoid of any trace of emotion, but his five fingers slightly clenched the object in his hand - an ugly and earthy baby bear.

On its belly is a big peach heart, with 'Luo Qiangwei (Love) Mo Shiche' embroidered with red thread, all of which are handmade.

It can be seen that it is something that has been around for many years, but it has been well preserved.

Mo Shiche caressed the peach heart with his long fingers, as if immersed in the sweet memories that belonged to them alone, with a faint doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qiangwei.

The girl he had watched growing up.

Later, it was the woman who chased him and loved him.

Then there was his beloved wife.

Happy newlyweds.

forever happy.

In the driver's seat, Lian Su turned his head and said softly, "Master, the special plane is ready." After a pause, he asked deliberately, "Do you want to get out of the car and go in to see Miss Luo..."

"No need," Mo Shiche looked back, and closed his eyes lightly, "Let's go to the airport."

Lian Su nodded, and sent a text message to the people at the airport. When he looked up again, Mo Shiche had already fallen asleep leaning on the seat.

To be precise, he fell into a semi-comatose——