Seeing that everyone had their own opinions, they were on par, and neither of the parties said anything. Mo Xiaoguo was afraid that he wanted to say something because he was fighting a family war, but he really couldn't get in. To be honest, a wedding is what every woman wants. The promise, the touch, the groom... are all once in a lifetime. However, I have to take the overall situation into consideration. Moreover, with Mu Beicheng, even if there is no wedding, it is nothing. She didn't want to make Mu Beicheng embarrassed.
She leaned forward slightly and leaned against Mu Beicheng's ear. Just as he was about to say something, his gaze came over and directly blocked her unspoken words.
"I don't want to have any disagreements with everyone on this matter. My so-called discussion is not to discuss whether the wedding should be done, but to discuss what to do so that the etiquette can not be lost." He said calmly, face. There is not a trace of vacillation and compromise because of the opposition of the elders. He recognized her, and under the witness of everyone, gave her a promise she should have. Even if the whole world opposes it, that can't help him.
The old lady didn’t want to make the family restless because of this kind of thing, so she said, “Daughter-in-law is getting married by Beicheng. If he wants to have a wedding, then she will do it. Not even a wedding."
The old lady said this, what Yu Lan wanted to say, but she didn't know how to speak.
The old lady turned her head to look at the old man who had not spoken, and said, "Master, did you say what I was talking about?"
The old man looked around with his majestic gaze, and finally fell on Mu Beicheng and Mo Xiaoguo's entangled hands, and finally nodded, which is considered an answer. "It's nothing more, we are all about to enter the soil, and it is not easy to see our grandson's honourable wedding."
After all, the wedding of Mu Beicheng and Lu Ying two years ago was just a lively farce.
Both the old man and the old lady were relieved, even if Yu Lan was more unhappy, they couldn't say anything. Mu Beicheng just shook Mo Xiaoguo's hand and said to the two old people, "Thank you, grandma and grandpa."
The old lady felt relieved. I hope that after this incident, the grandson can come back and don't hate them anymore.
As a family, have dinner together. This home hasn't been so lively for a long time, and even the face of the old man shows a rare smile. All this really owes to Mo Xiaoguo. If she does not enter the door of this house, I am afraid that Mu Beicheng kid will not come back like this.
The family can temporarily forget the knots of the past when they are upset. The old lady likes this lively atmosphere, so that all the younger generations will stay tonight and no one can leave.
After dinner, the elders went for a walk. I left a few juniors to watch TV at home. Mu Xin and Wei Liangchen were having trouble over there, Mu Haoyu sat alone, and Mu Beicheng took Mo Xiaoguo to visit the old house.
The house is very big and antique, and the bonsai in the yard is lush and lush in this season, especially beautiful. Mo Xiaoguo looked at the plants and trees here with emotion. Mu Beicheng looked down at her, "What do you think?"
Mo Xiaoguo smiled, "When I first entered IG, I heard colleagues talk about you and talked about your whole life background. I always felt that you were such a tall, far away person from me. I never thought that one day. We will get so close."
Mu Beicheng hugged her from behind and kissed the back of her head with thin lips, "Do you know how difficult I was before? Every day I think about how to approach you openly and without a trace. After seeing you from Lu Feng , I was thinking about this idea. But... "
He laughed suddenly, "Fortunately some fool knows how to snare himself."
"What are you going to snare?" Mo Xiaoguo turned around.
He smiled and looked at her, "If you don't go to Lu Feng's company, you are going to come to me. You said, what is this not a self-investment?"
Mo Xiaoguo also smiled. Thinking of those things in the past, and then looking at the present, everything feels curious.
After strolling around the house, Mu Beicheng pulled Mo Xiaoguo back to the bedroom. His bedroom is twice as large as the bedroom on the other side of the apartment. There are vines climbing on the wall outside the window, making it extremely shady. Standing at the window, you can see the water lilies in the pool. The night wind swept over and raised the beige curtains of the window.
The whole bedroom is extremely comfortable.
Mu Beicheng patted her on the head, "Go to take a bath, it's not early."
He has been washed, his clothes are fresh, his hair is still wet, and he is still so charming and beautiful in his nightgown. Mo Xiaoguo stuck to him and smiled at him, "You are so handsome tonight."
After speaking, we need to drill into the bathroom. Mu Beicheng grabbed her wrist and dragged her back, "Why? Not handsome at ordinary times?"
The corners of the lips have long been raised. He is such a satisfying person, he is so happy to be so hastily praised by her.
"Handsome! Very handsome! My husband is the most handsome!" She blurted out the word'husband'. Mu Beicheng's heart blossomed with joy, and it was only then that she let her go, "Hurry up and wash."
Only after coming out of the bathroom, Mu Beicheng hugged her up. She was startled, and laughed: "Let me down! Mu Beicheng! My hair hasn't blown yet!"
"Hush!" Mu Beicheng threw her directly on the bed, and his wet hair wetted the sheets. He pressed his finger on her lips and smirked. "I call it so loud, I want everyone in the room to know it. How enthusiastic are you?"
day!
Mo Xiaoguo reached out and beat him twice in annoyance, put his arms on the bed, sat up halfway, blushing, and said, "It's all to blame you."
Mu Beicheng squeezed her jaw and lifted her small face. The wet hair hangs behind his back, and water drops dripping on the bed sheet one by one, fainting a wet mark. At night like this, it looks a little ambiguous.
"Don't, my hair is now... well..."
Before he could finish his words, his kiss came suddenly.
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Mo Xiaoguo only felt that there was some moist warm current flowing out of his body, and then... It was obvious that Mu Beicheng's movements were stagnant, she looked down at him incomprehensibly, and various emotions flowed on his face.
Depressed, upset, depressed, painful...
"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoguo asked puzzledly.
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Actually... My aunt is here!
"Don't step on the ground, stay here and wait." Mu Beicheng grabbed her and prevented her from moving. It's spring, and the night is already cold. Her relatives come to report, dare to step on the ground barefoot? Mu Beicheng is naturally not allowed 10,000.
I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, then folded back and picked her up without wearing anything. Fortunately, the aunt only arrived, and there was no trace on the bed.
"What a shame!" Mo Xiaoguo felt ashamed and embarrassed when he thought of his own blood staining his hands. Mu Beicheng didn't take it seriously, "I am your husband now, is there anything I can't touch?"
He put her in the bathtub and asked, "Have you brought that one?"
"… No."
"Stupefied!"
Mo Xiaoguo feels wronged, "My aunt has never been very punctual, so..."
Where does she know that this will come now? "Mu Beicheng, what should I do now?"
Mu Beicheng squatted down, put hot water in the bathtub, squatted down and touched her distressed cheek, "What else? Of course your husband will help you solve it. Forbearance, I let Mu Xin take a hairdryer. You are responsible for drying your hair."
The distress just disappeared, Mo Xiaoguo smiled and slapped on his lips, deliberately acting like a baby, "My husband is the best."
Mu Beicheng's body was tensed, and the desire just now was not suppressed. Now she is still in this attractive appearance, which is simply provoking him.
"Don't make a fuss, you are useless now." Mu Beicheng squeezed her cheek. She bit him so angry, "Is that my role only?"
The bad guy!
Mu Beicheng changed his clothes and went out, first knocking on Mu Xin's door. Just asked if Mu Xin had sanitary napkins. After Mu Xin said that she couldn't help, Mu Beicheng ordered her to send Mo Xiaoguo a hair dryer. He grabbed the car key and went to the supermarket outside.
Mu Xin took the hair dryer out of his room and saw Yu Lan lying on the door of Mu Beicheng's room, listening to something.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Mu Xin looked at her suspiciously.
"Hush! Hush! What are you doing so loudly?" Yu Lan hurriedly grabbed her daughter.
"What are you doing? Everyone is asleep. You stay here. Go to sleep."
"What do you know, I'm listening to what's inside."
Mu Xin rolled his eyes and was simply lost to her. "Would you like to go in and take a look? Well, I'm going in right now."
Mu Xin went to push the door as he said. Yu Lan grabbed her hand back, "What are you doing, what are you doing! You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you come to quarrel with your brother. Don't go in, let me go back to sleep!"
"Mom, do you think your grandson is too exaggerated?" Mu Xin shook the hair dryer in her hand, "Beicheng asked me to give Xiaoguo a hair dryer. Don't stay here and listen. There is no show tonight. You Grandson will not come."
"You know?" Yu Lan was displeased when she heard that her grandson was out of play, her face slumped.
Mu Xin really didn't want to hit her hopeful heart, but she had to tell the truth.
"Mom, Beicheng is not there at all right now. Do you know why he went? I bought sanitary napkins for your daughter-in-law. Do you know this time? You said that your grandson is going to be able to come tonight, that's amazing. It's weird."
"Mo Xiaoguo is here?" Yu Lan shook her head, looking disappointed. "The belly hasn't moved yet."
"It's not moving, you go take a rest, be good." Mu Xin coaxed Yu Lan to leave.
Entering Mu Beicheng's bedroom, she saw Mo Xiaoguo wrapped in a large bath towel, squatting on the toilet. How embarrassed it would be. Mu Xin smiled and handed the hair dryer over, "You are almost drying your hair. When you look back at Beicheng to see you like this, you must say it."
"Thank you. I trouble you so late." Mo Xiaoguo urged the hair dryer to get hold of it.
"My mother is so funny, when she first came over, she actually lay on your door."
"what?"
"Listen to the movement." Mu Xin's beautiful eyes were full of smiles. Seeing Mo Xiaoguo's frightened look, he straightened up and said: "Don't blame her, you have been really surprised in the past two years. Mu Beicheng and Lu Ying have been tossing them thoroughly. Seeing those expensive wives holding their grandsons to show off one by one, she has long been unable to bear it. It's really eager to see."