It was already December, and it was bitingly cold. Yin Tianqi stood up from the pool with a chill all over his body. He helplessly wiped the water droplets from his face, then looked at the woman standing on the shore and couldn't help but roar.
Saying, "Qiao Lin, you crazy woman!"
He just pulled her a few times, but she didn't expect that she really pushed him into the pool cruelly!
"You stinky man, I told you whether or not to touch me, you deserve it!" Qiao Lin also glared at him angrily, and then regardless of his cannibalistic eyes that were about to pop out, she turned and left.
"Cough, cough..." Yin Tianqi's face was filled with anger and there was no place for it to show up.
Such a familiar scene seems to have returned to the situation when they first met four years ago. At that time, there was no barrier between them. He was just the cynical second young master of the Yin family, and she was just a warm and considerate person.
sisters.
Yin Tianqi squinted at her walking figure, well, how long has it been since he heard her get so angry that he called her a stinky man?
Mo Sijue stood on the balcony and looked at the man who fell into the water. He couldn't help but chuckle. Well, it seems that Yin Tianqi's road to chasing his wife will not be so smooth. This is good. He will not have more energy to obstruct it.
He became warm and cozy.
When Qiao Lin pulled Qiao Qiao out of the garden, Mo Sen was leading the doctor Mo Sijue invited from the hospital out of the villa. Wen Wen was so afraid of the smell in the hospital that her weekly physical examination was changed.
It was held in the villa.
When Mo Sen saw Qiao Lin, he just twitched the corners of his lips without much reaction, while Qiao Qiao quickly ran towards his arms, "Dad!"
"Qiao Qiao, Dad still has something to do, go to Mom's place!" Mo Sen pushed her without leaving a trace. I don't know when, Mo Sen started to ignore Qiao Qiao and also ignored her...
It was after the wedding, when Yin Tianqi went abroad, and then she left quietly, right?
"Dad..." Qiao Qiao couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes. When Mo Sen pushed her away, her small body had already been pulled back by Qiao Lin.
Mo Sen just glanced at her lightly and walked away without looking back.
Behind him, Yin Tianqi watched the eye contact between the two people. He did not miss the disappointment in Qiao Lin's eyes.
"Xin'er, when winter is over and spring comes, you can put on a wedding dress for me, okay?"
Mo Sijue squatted in front of Wen Xin. She was looking up at the white clouds in the sky. Her slender fingers were wrapped in his big palm. She had been particularly well-behaved these days, and Mo Sijue felt increasingly uncomfortable.
Yes, her presence is so obvious.
Suddenly there was a burning sensation on the back of his hand. Mo Sijue raised his head in surprise and saw Wen Xin's eyes wide open, always staring in the direction of the sky, but he didn't know what she was looking at, or what she was thinking.
What.
No one can enter her world!
"Heaven, country..."
Those two words were words that Mo Sijue had never taught her, but it was the first time she blurted them out since she started speaking.
There lived a person there, a person who would never forget the warmth in his life!
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Preparations for the wedding are in full swing. After the cold winter, the warm spring will soon usher in.
Mosijue kept Wenxin by his side for three whole months. Her whole body seemed to have experienced a baptism of wind and rain. She was now more beautiful and charming than when she came back from Rome.
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
There was no hatred or shackles between them. She was like a brand new life, completely belonging to Mosijue.
Qiao Lin moved to Tsinghua Garden two days in advance. During this period, Yin Tianqi did not come to look for her again because Yin Zhenghao's body suddenly collapsed. Every time he came to see Wen Xin, he looked exhausted. She couldn't bear to feel sorry for her.
he.
He asked her, before Yin Zhenghao passed away, could Qiao Qiao recognize his ancestor and return to the clan?
Qiao Lin was silent!
Perhaps even the current wedding between Wen Xin and Mo Sijue was tacitly approved by Yin Zhenghao. Even if it was Mo Sijue who caused her to become like this, the depth of that man's affection for her was obvious to everyone!
Bridal makeup interior
A bandeau-style floor-length wedding dress wraps the woman's slender body. The exquisite facial features after applying makeup are more like works of art carved from powder. The skin is like cream, and the Emei eyebrows are pink and white, which is not stained by the dust of the world.
The eyebrows and eyes are like a fairy who fell into the world by mistake, and those talking eyes are particularly bright today!
"Xin'er, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world today!" Qiao Lin burst into tears and hugged her. They had known each other for so many years. She watched her and Mo Sijue walk all the way, and then watched her with her own eyes.
She put on the wedding dress for that man, and she was moved.
For Mo Sijue’s infatuation, and for their love!
However, Wen Xin just trembled and blinked without any reaction.
Mo Sijue had been preparing for this eye-catching wedding for three months. If that wedding between him and Yin Yunxuan was just a formality, then today is the most important event in his thirty-three years of life.
moment!
Warm, quiet and well-behaved, like a beautifully carved Barbie doll sitting there, the dressing room is surprisingly quiet, just waiting for the arrival of that sacred moment.
Yin Zhenghao was already in a wheelchair. When Yin Tianqi pushed him into the church, he couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at the purple in the room, which was all a purple world paved with tulip petals!
In the lounge, the hour hand slowly struck twelve o'clock. Each of those twelve gentle beats was like a happy spell, falling on Wen Wen's heart. She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the copper pendulum attentively.
Direction, just staring like this, two more lines of tears fell from her eyes.
When Mo Sijue came over, he saw such a beautiful and poignant picture. He walked over and took her hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her cheeks, and then kissed her forehead.
Wen Xin's body trembled involuntarily, and Mo Sijue didn't notice anything strange about her at this moment.
"Mr. Mo Sijue, are you willing to marry Miss Wenxin as your wife, and love her, love her, pamper her, and care for her all your life, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or disease, until the end of your life?"
Mo Sijue squeezed Wen Xin's hand, and then answered those three words carefully, "I do!"
"Miss Wenxin, are you willing to marry Mr. Mo Sijue and love and respect him for the rest of your life, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or disease, until the end of your life?"
Mo Sijue tightened her hand again. Just when he was about to answer the three words "she is willing" for her, the person next to him suddenly lifted his veil and uttered four words from his cherry red lips, "