Mommy, Daddy is here

Ni Manzhu pursed her lips, and under his expectant eyes, she picked up a pen and signed her name on the wife's column.

Her gaze was very focused, and she didn't see the joy in the brows and eyes of Mu Shahua who was sitting beside her unconsciously, as well as the faintly fleeting sadness, the bright sadness.

"Ah, today my wife and I are getting married, please eat candies!" Mu Shahua received the marriage certificate, held it in his palm happily, and then instructed Qi Mei to prepare gifts for everyone present.

Of course, such a heavy responsibility immediately fell on the two of them, who rushed in from outside the door holding a pile of presents, panting.

Ni Manzhu glanced at Mu Shahua, who was smiling brightly, and then at the two people who were panting. She twitched the corner of her mouth, and glanced at Mu Shahua, who was extremely proud, "You're too embarrassed to let me They went all the way to get these for you!" [

This man has become a habit of calling people!

Unexpectedly, Mu Shahua hugged her tightly, "Honey, we registered our marriage today, if it wasn't very hasty, I would have wanted to treat them to a big meal, how could I not express anything about such an important matter! "

She stretched out her hand and squeezed his arm, "Yeah, your marriage is a big deal, I think you seem to be so big that you want the whole world to know!"

Mu Shahua blinked, and looked at her with surprised eyes, "It seems that we are really a natural couple, husband, you can guess what I think, and husband, I really plan to hold a grand wedding , let the whole world know!"

Ni Manzhu held her forehead and sighed, "Okay, I'm convinced!"

Although her mouth was so helpless, the involuntary upturned arc at the corner of her mouth revealed her mood at the moment, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

Mu Shahua suddenly picked her up and walked towards the gate.

"Hey, what are you doing, put me down!" Ni Manzhu looked behind his shoulder, but the group of people turned their backs consciously, pretending not to see it.

"Where are you taking me?"

Mu Shahua bent down and put her on the car seat, and carefully fastened her seat belt, "You'll know when you get there!"

The lights were reflected on his face, shining a kind of happy light, but when the lights went out, a tired look faintly flashed across his eyes.

"Are you tired?" She frowned slightly, reaching out her hand to brush the corners of his eyes, where there were already a few fine lines, "I'm tired, let's go back and rest first, you haven't eaten yet!"

Seeing his moving eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll cook for you—"

Mushahua leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "Don't worry, I'm not hungry, I'll go there first, we still have a lot of time in the evening, don't we?"

Look at what he said ambiguously, the charming light in his eyes, there is no sign of fatigue before.

"But—" She believed in her eyesight, he was obviously tired just now.

"Don't you believe in your husband's physical strength—" He purposely approached her, leaning against her nose, his eyes glowing with a charming light.

It made her blush again. Before that, she didn't know the deep attachment between men and women. She thought that her family-like feelings for Xiao Yujian were love, and that love was love. If you owe something, you have to pay it back. It was Mu Shahua who let me know that love is actually as passionate as fire, but also as gentle as water. It is not to be moved by accepting his love, not to repay his sacrifices, but to love, Just for him—Mushahua, she loves him, and it’s him——

Mu Shahua drove and stopped in front of the store where Ni Manzhu and Xiao Yujian tried on wedding dresses. [

"Here!" Ni Manzhu got out of the car and looked up at the brightly lit bridal shop, feeling surprised.

Coincidentally, those clerks still had joyful expressions on their faces and lined the road to welcome them.

"Welcome President Mu and Madam!"

The clerks were full of joy, with smiles on their faces, as if it wasn't her who was going to get married, but them.

"You have planned it!" Ni Manzhu turned to look at the smiling man.

Mu Shahua closed the car door, walked up to her, and put his arms around her shoulders, "Let's go, wife, we'll fix the wedding dress tonight!"

As he said that, he pulled Ni Manzhu into the store, and the managers, shop managers, and female shop assistants immediately surrounded him and entered the shop.

Ni Manzhu was quickly dragged into the dressing room by a group of female shop assistants, and the circular curtain was closed. Ni Manzhu raised her hand, with an embarrassed smile on her face, and looked at the female shop assistants who had been surrounding her, "That, I can change it myself, you go out first!"

Oh my god, she doesn't have luo=lu fetishes!

"But—" several shop assistants glanced at each other in embarrassment, "Mrs. Mu, it's a bit difficult for you to wear this wedding dress by yourself—"

"What's the problem—"

When Ni Manzhu saw that the suit was as luxurious as a royal family, her mouth grew so big that she really couldn't wear it by herself.

Not to mention the intricate and exquisite patterns on the row of buttons, the number of buttons alone is enough to make people speechless. God knows how those people came up with such complicated clothes.

The wedding dress is divided into two layers, the inner and outer layers. The inner layer is an exquisite and soft underwear that fits close to the waist. There are dozens of buttons on the back of the underwear alone, but the effect is quite good. It really helps to lift the chest The waist is tied, but there is no sense of tightness. The outer layer is a high-quality, hollowed-out white wedding dress. The winding skirt is designed in the shape of a blooming flower, stretching across the waist.

From a distance, it looks like a fairy who has stepped into the world, spotless, elegant and holy.

Mu Shahua just changed into a new silver suit, the moment he came out of the dressing room, he looked straight at him, when she walked towards him with a smile, his eyes flashed the scene of five hundred years ago In that scene, she came from among the flowers, laughing like a bell all the way, and walked into her heart from a distance.

He always thought that she had some special magic that made him "fascinated" him so much, but after 500 years, he realized that it was not magic, but a word, and that word was called love.

Love, there is no reason, no reason, just love, love her, love everything about her, and tolerate everything about her.

this is Love!

Ni Manzhu raised her head and met his gaze. It was clear and bright, shining like a star, and the high eyebrows, as always, revealed the ultimate charm.

Holding the flowers in her hands, she walked towards him firmly step by step.

"Manzhu—" He stretched out his hand, and held her hand firmly, with a kind of relief in his eyes. [

Maybe it was because the lights were too bright and dazzling tonight, she actually felt her eyes were slightly sore.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" He reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stroked the corners of her eyes with his slightly rough fingertips, wiping away the sadness for her, "We are getting married, aren't we?"

"En——" she nodded, leaning her body into his arms, listening to his heartbeat quietly for the first time——

heartbeat! ?

She was startled, his heartbeat was silent——