Bo Chong'er snorted and said, "Of course it's our family! I'm the only girl here, I can take care of Ling Momo!"
Yi Xiang raised his hand silently: "Sister Beloved, and I..."
Bo Chong'er smiled at Yi Huan and said, "You can stay at my house!"
Yi Huanxi nodded happily and agreed instantly. Yi Qian raised her hand and stroked her head, feeling extremely melancholy. "Huanhuan, do you know what your original purpose was? You came to our house to steal the bride. You didn't go to someone else's house."
Home!
Afterwards, there was a series of discussions, and everyone was very excited. Ling Momo felt dizzy after listening to it. She finally stayed up until three o'clock in the morning, and then everyone discussed everything. Ling Momo was pulled by Bo Chong'er and Yi Huai.
One, got into the Bo family's car and returned to the Bo family manor.
In the early hours of that night, Su Chen announced the wedding date of Li Qingshen and Ling Momo online, which caused another explosion.
Although Li Qingshen has been abroad for nearly twenty years, many steps in the wedding are still mixed with Chinese customs.
Betrothal gifts, dowries and other things are all formalities.
The work of the entire Bodi Group came to an abrupt halt, and everyone was focused on Li Qingshen and Ling Momo's wedding.
With so many men busy, they women had some free time. In Jinqiu Shaohua, Jinyu went to Wen Jiaren's place to help Wen Jiaren organize the wedding scene. Bo Chong'er and Yi Huanxian naturally stayed with Ling Momo to accompany them.
Let her relieve her boredom.
In fact, Ling Momo didn't feel married at all. The only feeling she felt was that she missed Li Qingshen.
The second is boredom.
Only during the busy time, that is, when trying on wedding dresses, the clothes were designed by Li Qingshen in advance. There were 99 sets in total. Ling Momo lost a whole day, and each set was just right and beautiful.
She and Bo Chong'er Yi liked to go back and forth about wedding dresses and dresses, and finally settled on nine sets.
Because there was no time to take wedding photos before, and they were needed at the wedding, the two of them still met, but there were so many people and things going on that they didn’t even have time to talk to each other. They just took photos and then separated in a hurry.
Already.
The first night before the wedding, Ling Momo and Li Qingshen had a phone call.
Both of them missed each other very much, but they couldn't say a word. They just held each other's mobile phones and listened quietly to each other's breathing, as if thousands of words had been conveyed to each other.
It's full of longing.
It's a pity that such a good scene only lasted for five minutes. Someone shouted from Li Qingshen's side, and Li Qingshen could only say hastily: "Momo, see you at the wedding tomorrow."
This was the first phone call they made in the past three days, and the first words the two of them said.
Ling Momo's heart suddenly felt sweet. She smiled slightly and said, "See you at the wedding tomorrow."
Then, he hung up the phone.
Ling Momo was lying on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. She was going to marry him as his bride tomorrow? It all felt like a dream.
It was already twelve o'clock when Ling Momo fell asleep. She dreamed of her great-grandfather, who wished her a happy marriage with a kind smile. Just as she was about to throw herself into her great-grandfather's arms, she was woken up by someone.
It was three o'clock in the morning. The makeup artist came over.
