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Her little expression was full of reluctance written on her face.

Li Tingjie hooked her chin and kissed her lips, from light to heavy, and the kissing skills were particularly good.

Mo Qingyan was a little unsteady on her feet, and her hands were clutching her clothes.

Li Tingjue felt the change in her breathing, and the stiffness of her body, and let go of her lips.

"Tomorrow night's cave room, we'll continue."

With that, he turned her away, and he turned away, and the two of them were back to back.

"Xiaoyan, let's compete, see who returns to the room first, the loser will have to massage the winner tomorrow."

Mo Qingyan chuckled, and then heard him count down.

“3、2、1……”

Mo Qingyan ran forward quickly, and Li Tingjue turned around and watched her run towards the small building opposite, and the emotions in her eyes blurred little by little.

His gaze deepened, and he had waited a long time to get to today.

"Xiaoyan, in front of you, I am willing to be the losing side." He whispered.

If a man is willing to admit defeat in front of a woman, then he must love her very much. If a man who wants to win a woman in everything, but will not give in at all, then he loves himself the most.

Mo Qingyan ran up to the second floor and saw that he was still standing in place, so he stretched out his head and waved at him.

"Absolutely, why don't you run?"

Li Tingjue raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I want to see you enter the room." ”

Mo Qingyan's heart tightened, and his heart felt warm, so he nodded his head.

She went inside, closed the door, and stood for a moment before walking to her room.

Qiao'er and Uncle Wang saw what the two of them had just done in the main building, and there was a trace of mist in Qiao'er's eyes.

"Daddy, it's only warm when you're with her."

Uncle Wang smoked a cigarette and glanced at his daughter, he felt that he had done something wrong back then, and he shouldn't have thought about letting Qiao'er marry her, but now he has harmed his daughter, who is 24 years old, but she has no intention of marrying at all.

"Qiao'er, you also saw that this is what he looks like when he loves someone. Reluctant love will not be happy, Dad hopes that you will also find the one who belongs to you. ”

Qiao'er nodded her head, but in her heart, it was absolutely perfect, and it seemed too difficult to find a better one than him.

There is such a person in my heart, and it seems impossible to let others live in it.

The heart is too small, and it can only melt into the position of the next person.

The next morning, Mo Qingyan got up, and Qiao'er took a group of girls into her room.

Mo Qingyan looked at them, "Qiao'er, are you here to put on my makeup?" ”

Qiao'er put the white yarn on the bed, this wedding dress was designed for her by Li Tingjue, and Qiao'er made it herself. In fact, in Qiao'er's heart, looking at Li Ting's absolute happiness, that is, her greatest happiness.

So she made the wedding dress for his bride with her own hands, and she once fantasized that it would be her who wore it.

"Sister-in-law, today you are the bride, we will dress you up beautifully."

Mo Qingyan sat in front of the dressing mirror and let them fiddle with her. It wasn't until she changed into a white veil and stood in front of the mirror that she could see herself clearly.

At this time, she is a real bride, and the appearance she has fantasized about since she was a child turns out to be like this.

Li Tingjue designed a very regular white gauze skirt for her, pure white color, and the sleeves are transparent yarn. The hair was draped and a wreath was put on the head, which was very simple. But it is full of fairy spirit and fairy flavor.

Mo Qingyan is very satisfied, simple and fairy, this is the wedding dress she wants the most, he really understands her.

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