Gently stroking her wet hair, Mo Jingyu felt very complicated.
It was obvious that the two of them had an understanding and it was just a cooperative relationship, but the longer they spent together, the less and less he could control himself and wanted to imprison her by his side forever. Even if Weiwei appeared one day in the future, he would not let her go.
When she leaves, he doesn't want her to bloom in the arms of another man in the future. The thought of this feeling makes him depressed.
"No matter what, the time now belongs to the two of us." But there was one more thing he didn't say, that was that he had decided not to let her go.
A day and night of indulgence made Mo Jingyu energetic, but made Bo Liangyin drowsy.
After returning home, Mo Yingqi couldn't help but smile from ear to ear when he saw Bo Liangyin's appearance. He said with a smile that he wanted to prepare a new wedding and asked Mo Jingyu for his opinion.
"Xiaoyu, please hold your wedding again. This time I want everyone in the world to know that I have an outstanding daughter-in-law."
Wedding? Mo Jingyu looked at the little woman sleeping in his arms, her soft hair gently covering her cheeks, rising and falling slowly with her breathing.
"It's up to you." He carried her upstairs.
Yes, they just registered, but they didn’t have a wedding. They didn’t think it was necessary before, but now...
Whatever, if she wants it.
After Bo Liangyin woke up, she was called downstairs by Mo Yingqi.
"Yinyin, I want to hold a new wedding for you and Xiaoyu. What do you think?"
How about "Wedding?"? It's not good for her to say, why should we hold it? Isn't this bad?
"Yes, even though you are married in China, you will never be wronged by being my daughter-in-law, Mo Yingqi." After all, she is the child of the woman he loved most back then, and is the continuation of her life. He absolutely cannot
Will take good care of her.
"Well, I think it's better not to use it. That's good."
"Yinyin, I feel sorry for you too, so don't refuse." Madam Du Feixue smiled softly and held Bo Liangyin's hand affectionately to persuade her.
"Yes, Yinyin, your aunt is right, the wedding must be held again. Except for trying on the wedding dress, just leave everything else to dad."
"Okay then." She meant what she said, so it would be disrespectful to refuse. Besides, it's not that she doesn't have feelings for that man. It's not impossible if she keeps it like this, but she still feels it in her heart.
There is a lump, it is the woman who mysteriously disappeared.
"Great." Mo Yingqi laughed, "Feixue, you must handle this matter well. The more grand the better."
"I know, old man, don't worry." Du Feixue accepted the task with a smile.
Late at night, in the Mojia jungle, a woman stood there quietly.
"What happened? Call me now." Not long after, a man walked in, with his back to the moonlight. He was dressed in black and could not see his face.
"The old man wants to hold a wedding for his precious son again."
"So what." The man smiled coldly, "It's just a wedding, and you're scared?"
The woman roared in a low voice, "I'm not afraid. Have you ever thought about it? After this wedding, the Mo family will have an assistant. I have observed that that woman is not simple."
The man raised his chin slightly and said, "Don't worry, this wedding will not be successful. It will only make the woman leave. I am sure of it."
"Really?" She didn't believe it.
"Well, that's it for now. I'm leaving. If you have any news, let me know." Before the woman could speak, the man quickly disappeared.