After a long time, Mu Qingchen lowered his eyelids, as if he was thinking about something.

On another private jet that follows the departure,

"Alas. O my goddess. I used to know that she was married. Now I'm watching her get married! Big brother, do you say there is something more tragic than this! ”

"No, what's even more tragic is that I actually want to be my brother-in-law and personally send my beloved goddess and another man into the wedding hall!"

On the plane, Mu Mosen sighed for a long time, and he looked extremely painful as he beat his chest.

Mu Moting, who was sitting next to him, didn't say a word, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and swaying it in his hand.

As if nothing had happened, his eyes calmly looked out the window at the white clouds.

"Hey. Come on. It's all for nothing if I told you. ”

Mumosen hammered his chest again, clutching his chest and wailing.

"You uninteresting and serious person. How can you know how I feel? ”

Mu Moting's eyes were still focused on the marshmallow-like clouds outside the cabin.

In front of his eyes, these white clouds seemed to slowly merge into a pretty and lovely smile.

It's like Xiaoya's sweet and innocent smile.

A gentle smile spread across his lips.

The red wine in his hand is dangling, and then he drinks it down.

Softly.

"Yes, you love someone so heartbreakingly."

"I don't understand."

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Su Xiaoya is a distant relative of the Mu family. And the news of the Mu family's glorious marriage spread all over the Internet in an instant.

Mr. Qi's wedding of the century has occupied all the headlines of online media.

But it's a pity that all the reporters in country Z couldn't sneak into Mr. Qi's wedding.

Only on Su Xiaoya's official Weibo, a few photos are released from time to time for everyone to satisfy their hunger.

A photo of Su Xiaoya dressed up from the Mu family's manor.

The photo of Mr. Qi kneeling down on one knee to greet the bride, and the back of Mr. Qi holding her hand and walking into the old house of the Qi family.

Mr. Qi's every action and expression are filled with strong love.

And Su Xiaoya's beautiful eyes revealed a faint happiness.

Su Xiaoya's fans exploded instantly, and the Internet was full of "The goddess is so beautiful!" ”

"Ahh

"The wedding between the goddess and my male god is so beautiful, ah, I am finally consummated."

Such remarks.

Su Xiaoya sat in the lounge of the Qi family's old mansion, happily looking at the blessing text messages on her mobile phone.

Next to her, Miffy was her bridesmaid, carefully touching up her makeup, and seven or eight makeup artists and bridal assistants were busy in the spacious bridal lounge.

Always keep an eye out there.

"Sister Miffy, Antezhu sent someone to talk to Mrs. Qi, let's wait a little longer. The second young master's side isn't all over yet. ”

"Sister Miffy, Mr. Qi said to let Mrs. Qi have a good rest. Today's wedding will last until late, and there will be century fireworks in the evening. ”

"Sister Miffy, where's the little master?"

Miffy was busy, Su Xiaoya closed her phone, quietly walked out of the lounge, and looked at the garden.

The wedding was held in the Qi family's old classical mansion, and the wedding banquet and ceremony were held by the pool in the garden.

Mother-in-law Jian Xiaomin was entertaining guests, and the room was full of guests in the moonlight, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Su Xiaoya covered her lips, feeling so happy that she was about to laugh.

Today is the wedding of two couples. First she and Qi bastards, then Qi Muli and his mixed-race police bride.

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