Mu Nianqing smiled lightly, put one hand in his pocket and said: "Yan Yi, since we were young, we have listened to you in everything, and we don't dare to resist you in anything, because you are really much more mature and better than us.
But this time, I won't let go easily. You can hurt her once, or you can hurt her a second time."
Mo Yanyi smiled coldly: "Today is Yiwen's wedding. I don't want to be angry, and I'm warning you for the last time. I hope you'll take care of yourself."
After that, he took Yingzhen and turned around to leave.
Mu Nianqing looked at their leaving figures, her smile became calm and clear, but she was slightly hurt. He just didn't want to see her cry again because of the hurt.
Eight years of heartache
Mo Yanyi took Ying Zhen's hand and headed towards the parking garage. Along the way, many people wanted to say hello to Mo Yanyi, but when they saw his cold look, they all backed away.
"Are you angry?" Yingzhen asked in a low voice.
Arriving at the door of the garage, Mo Yanyi smiled softly, hugged Yingzhen and said softly: "I will never be angry with you again."
Yingzhen smiled slightly and said, "Where are you going?"
"It's too lively here. I don't like it. Let's go to a quiet place." Mo Yanyi said what happened last night, which made him have no intention of pretending to laugh in front of others. It was all left to Mo Qixuan to deal with.
Yingzhen thought for a while and said: "Go to the beach."
"Okay" Mo Yanyi opened the car door for Yingzhen
The four bodyguards quickly followed, got into another car and followed the waves. They could not leave Mo Yanyi's side.
It was quiet all around, and the sea breeze was so cool and comforting, all worries were swept away.
The bicycle Yingzhen bought for Mo Yanyi to deliver fast food was still in the parking garage. Mo Yanyi pushed it, patted its back seat and said, "Come, my husband will take you to the beach to ride the waves."
The setting sun is dyeing the sky red, and the sunset glow is extremely gorgeous. It must be very romantic and beautiful to walk barefoot on the beach with your loved one.
Ying Zhen sat on it, hugged Mo Yanyi's waist, and the two of them slowly rode towards the seaside. Four bodyguards followed them at a distance of about ten meters.
Yingzhen is wearing a long chiffon skirt, blowing by the sea breeze, her clothes are fluttering like a fairy
She pressed her face against Mo Yanyi's back, wanting to cry with happiness. This powerful and outstanding man was hers! Just thinking about it made her feel a little proud.
She was grateful to God for letting him come back to her. She would cherish it with all she had.