Nan Fengxiao smiled triumphantly, "That is, my son, Nan Fengxiao, must be different from other children."
Murphy pouted, really an arrogant man.
When Moah was in a daze, Nan Fengxiao suddenly picked up Mophy.
Murphy held the bouquet in his hand, and his happy look was enviable.
Opening the door, the two appeared in front of the crowd with thunderous applause.
Li Yuwei and Tang Li dragged a three-meter skirt to Murphy and walked along with them.
As soon as Nan Fengxiao and Murphy went out, various flashing lights began to crackle.
Outside the door of Mo's house, a row of luxurious Rolls-Royces stopped outside, and there was no end in sight.
Lei Ting also dressed more formally today. Seeing them come out, he immediately opened the door.
The reporters swarmed up, Thunder talked to the walkie-talkie, and all the bodyguards stopped immediately.
All the reporters were stopped five meters away and could only take photos, but they couldn't interview anything at all.
Nan Fengxiao followed and sat in. Li Yuwei, Tang Li and Charles sat in a car behind, a row of sports cars immediately started and drove towards the auditorium.
Yesterday, Nan Fengxiao had sealed the entire street, so it only took less than ten minutes to get from Mozhai to the auditorium.
After getting off the bus, Nan Fengxiao went to the end of the auditorium and waited for Murphy.
Mo Fei went to the lounge, and Mo Xiangyang opened the door, looking at the happy daughter with mixed feelings.
The news outside has exploded, and all the headlines are about Nan Fengxiao and Murphy's wedding.
Mo Xiangyang walked over, and Tang Li and Li Yuwei were waiting at the door.
"Dad." Murphy stood up.
"Feifei, dad can give your mother an explanation." When Mo Xiangyang spoke, Mo Fei saw tears in his eyes and sore nose.
"Dad—" Mo Fei choked, hugged Mo Xiangyang, and controlled herself not to cry.
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The wedding march is played live, and the auditorium, which can accommodate 500 people, is filled with snowy music.
The door opened, and Mo Xiangyang appeared in front of everyone holding Mo Fei, followed by two bridesmaids, Li Yuwei and Tang Li.
Among the guests below, a man's sight stayed on Li Yuwei from the beginning to the end.
Nan Fengxiao stood not far away, watching Murphy walk towards him step by step.
"A Xiao, I will hand over my baby girl to you today." Mo Xiangyang's voice was hoarse, his eyes flushed suddenly.
"Yes, Dad." Nan Feng Xiao took Morphy's hand from Nan Feng Xiao's palm and put it in his arm, and the two walked together in front of the priest.
Li Yuwei stepped aside and looked down subconsciously.
Sure enough, Li Yuwei almost couldn't stand steady the moment she saw An Shi.
He drew back his gaze in a panic, calmed himself down, and watched Nan Fengxiao and Murphy take the oath.
Nan Fengxiao took Murphy's hand, a handsome face full of tenderness and pampering.
"Okay, I ask Mr. Nan Fengxiao in the name of a god. Would you like to marry the woman in front of you as your wife, no matter—"
"I am willing." Before the priest finished speaking, Nan Fengxiao had already answered impatiently, laughing together.
The priest was a little aggrieved, and just about to ask Murphy, Nan Fengxiao had already taken the microphone and glanced at the priest coldly.
Everyone held their breath, not knowing what Nan Feng Xiao was going to do after receiving it, and waited quietly.
"Miss Murphy, are you willing to be my Nan Fengxiao's wife? Are you willing to let him give you a lifetime of happiness? Are you willing to let him be your child's father?"