Yu Yuehan quickly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.
Since old Patriarch Mo could think of such an exciting game to test them, he must have thought that if they waited too long for the real bride to show up, they would definitely panic.
Therefore, it wasn't a coincidence that there was no one they were waiting for among the dozens of brides in front, nor was it a miss, but a deliberate arrangement by Patriarch Mo!
Confirming this, Yu Yuehan's expression gradually became relaxed.
Silently guessing in his heart, with the temperament of the old Patriarch Mo, Nian Xiaomu will be arranged to be the first to appear.
If he guessed correctly, she should be the first to come out of the three brides.
It's not that Patriarch Mo favors his own granddaughter, but because Nian Xiaomu can live in the town, she will come out first, so she won't mess things up.
The second one should be Zheng Yan.
Because the first one is easy to get nervous, and the last one waits too long and will be under a lot of pressure. It is suitable for Tan Bengbeng, who was born as a dark guard and has the strongest psychological quality.
If Patriarch Mo really arranged it this way, the time when Nian Xiaomu will appear is very close...
As soon as Yu Yuehan's thoughts flashed through his mind, the bride who came out from the side of the screen suddenly caught his gaze!
Even though his behavior and clothes were exactly the same as the others, he could feel that this was Nian Xiaomu!
There is only one chance, Yu Yuehan pursed his thin lips into a line, and carefully identified, wanting to get more clues.
But no matter how you look at it, you can't tell the difference from the outside.
Ten seconds will pass in the blink of an eye.
Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a childish voice from the crowd, he was startled suddenly, and looked behind him.
Xiao Liuliu was held in Fan Yu's arms, holding a pack of wedding cakes with both hands, eating happily.
With big round eyes, staring at the bride who just came out of the screen, she excitedly clapped her hands and shouted "Ma Ma"!
Seeing that Yu Yuehan hadn't chosen yet, he took a bite of the biscuit and complained to Fan Yu with a look of disgust.
"Papa is so stupid, I can't even recognize Mama~"
"I choose number fifty-two!"
Yu Yuehan opened his lips without hesitation, and made a choice at the last second.
Immediately, the bride standing in front of him happily lifted her hijab.
Showing a delicate face.
It was Nian Xiaomu who was right.
Dressed in a red wedding dress, she jumped at Yu Yuehan without saying a word, put her arms around his neck and offered her cherry lips.
Yu Yuehan froze for a second, took the initiative, and kissed deeply in front of everyone.
This scene makes others envious!
"Ahem!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old Patriarch Mo couldn't help but remind him.
The butler hurried forward to emphasize the rules.
"The bride who is selected cannot lift the hijab without authorization, and must be sent directly to the bridal chamber, otherwise it will be considered a foul!"
Nian Xiaomu was dragged away again.
Yu Yuehan, who was sure he had chosen the right one, put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely to his and Nian Xiaomu's wedding room.
When passing by Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan, he gave them a sympathetic look.
Qi Yan hurriedly hugged his thigh.
"Mr. Yu, Young Master Han, brothers, the family doesn't talk about each other, as long as you help me this time, when Nian Xiaomu gives birth, I will be your midwife!"
"..."
Yu Yuehan paused, rubbed his fingers and didn't answer, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Yongheng.
Mo Yongheng waited for so long but didn't wait for Zheng Yan to appear, his mentality was really broken.
Gritting his teeth, he followed suit.
"If you are willing to help, I also owe you a favor, and I can pay it back at any time."
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