The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1511 This is called marriage, not cheating

Chapter 1511 This is called marriage, not cheating

Under the moonlight, Wu Jiang sat in front of Mo Linyuan, his voice was clear and charming like the wind blowing silver bells.

All she could see at this moment was her everything, her future.That's right, when will this fool in front of him marry himself back?
Obviously, this time it was Mo Linyuan's turn to be stunned.

Because he never expected that Wu Jiang would call him a fool when he opened his mouth, but in the end he would say such words that surprised him.When will you marry her?
When?

So Wu Jiang saw Mo Linyuan get up in the next second, and disappeared in the same place in a flash.And as he skimmed in front of Qing Yan and Yan Feng, the two disappeared immediately after.

The night wind blew over Wu Jiang's face, and at the same time magnified the surprise between her brows infinitely.Gradually, there was more embarrassment.

The jade hand clenched lightly, and Mo Linyuan left her and ran away without answering her serious question?
So the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the worse she became...

And just when this emotion was about to reach its peak, that familiar figure unexpectedly appeared in front of her again.Only this time, he wasn't empty-handed.

Because in his hand, he actually held two candles that were painted red with dye.

The flickering candlelight immediately illuminated the deep purple flower stand, like two stars in the night sky, shining brightly and eternally.

Wu Jiangyinhong's lips parted slightly, and all the complaints that came to her mouth were swallowed abruptly.

Then, she saw the boy carefully looking at the candle in his hand, his handsome face was full of regret.After a long time, he seemed to remember something, and stretched out his hand in front of Wu Jiang.

"what?"

"Lend me your knife."

"Oh."

Taking out a floating butcher knife, Wu Jiang immediately wrapped the blade with his own strength, and carefully handed it to Mo Linyuan.

Now she is strong enough, so she can control the Buddha Knife so that it will not hurt people.

And she didn't know why, but the Futu Knife no longer seemed to reject Mo Linyuan.Ever since he sacrificed his life to save himself that day, the Buddha Knife changed its original sharp attitude.

Of course, what she was more curious about at the moment was what exactly Mo Linyuan wanted to do with her Buddha Knife.

Well, then she saw her precious butcher knife reduced to a tool for carving candles.The power on the white jade knife fluctuated, showing its silent protest.

The corners of Wu Jiang's mouth twitched slightly, and it took a while to see clearly that Mo Linyuan had carved two big "囍" characters on the two candles.And while beckoning, let Qingyan bring a light golden dye.

The young man has slender fingers, and under his meticulous drawing, the two fake candles dyed red in front of him actually look like big red wedding candles.

A pair of jade hands gently hugged his knees, and Wu Jiang sat beside Mo Linyuan, watching him go about his business.

Because it's been a long time since she saw the other party being so serious.

There were red candles and good wine, but Mo Linyuan seemed to feel that something was missing, so he reached out and picked some wisteria flowers, and weaved a wreath in the blink of an eye.

When the wreath fell on her head, the girl finally showed a clever smile.

"Brother Linyuan, don't you just plan to trick Jiang'er like this? If so, isn't it too easy?"

Her giggle was not mocking, but a gentle joke.

But who knew that Mo Linyuan pulled her to kneel before the red candle, and said solemnly:

"Red candles and fine wine, life and death are a good deal. This is called marriage, not cheating."

"En," Wu Jiang responded, and solemnly said:
"Yes, this is called marriage, not cheating."

(End of this chapter)

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