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1278. Chapter 1278 Childhood sweetheart until old age

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he raised his eyes to look at Ou Zexi, suppressing all his criticism, "This time, I owe you, and I will remember it."

"No need, the Ou family doesn't need this kind of favor."

"It's your business whether you want it or not. It's still my business."

Everything he did was turned into a favor from the Gong family in order to prevent An Moran from feeling any pressure.

Ozzie Ou babbled and raised his eyebrows playfully, but did not argue with him anymore.

"Ranran can't wait any longer. If we really want to have a wedding, we have to do it as soon as possible. Qi Mingye, let's go to country M right away to finalize the details of the wedding, and then get the certificate first, okay?"

"..."

Qi Mingye's face turned blue and purple. He tried his best and Gu Qianqian was unwilling to get the certificate first. When An Moran was mentioned, everything was fine. I really don't know if he should be happy?

Before Qi Mingye could answer, Gu Qianqian turned to look at Gong Shaoming, "We will get the certificate first, and you will get the certificate first. Anyway, the wedding will not be affected. Let's go through the legal procedures first, so as not to worry about having a big belly at the wedding. gossip."

"..."

Gong Shaoming frowned and said nothing.

"Qianqian, don't be impatient. For the four major families, the legal process is just a piece of waste paper. The real hurdle to pass is the family elders' council. Only the woman who has signed the marriage contract personally from the elders is qualified to become the head of the family. Mistress."

Ou Zexi's voice suddenly sounded, he stood up from the sofa, turned around and walked towards the door, "I will have Xiao Qiao's betrothal gift prepared and sent to the Gong family as soon as possible. The Ou family's daughter is going to get married, so she must It will be a wonderful time."

An Moran watched his tall figure disappear before her eyes, blinked her beautiful eyes, and slowly lowered her eyes.

Ou Zexi, if there is a next life, I hope we will not miss each other again and we will be childhood sweethearts together until we grow old. I will pay you back everything I owe you in this life.

"He will meet his own happiness."

Gong Shaoming's voice suddenly rang in his ears. An Moran was startled and raised his head to look at him.

Gong Shaoming had a relaxed smile on his lips, stretched out his hand to touch her worried face, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the corner of her lips, "He is an opponent worthy of respect. Believe me, fate will not treat him badly. He will meet My own happiness, and you can only be mine for all eternity."

He could always easily know what she was thinking.

"..." An Moran.

She closed her eyes lightly, leaned on his chest, close to her heart, and stopped talking.

Seeing this scene, Qi Mingye and Gu Qianqian stood up quietly and left the Gong family quietly.

"Qi Mingye, I really want to cry..."

As soon as she sat in the car, Gu Qianqian had not yet come out of the scene she had just seen. She sniffed and burst into tears.

Qi Mingye knew that she saw An Moran finally waiting for happiness, and felt deeply in her heart. Without saying anything, she took the person from the passenger seat into her arms, pressed her little head on her chest, and allowed her to vent as much as she wanted.

His big hand clumsily patted her back, and the wetness coming from his chest made him upset. He wanted to yell at her not to cry, but he couldn't bear it.

"Stupid woman, I really want to cut off your tear ducts."

He sheds tears easily, which makes him feel distressed...

"..."

Gu Qianqian sobbed and raised her head from Qi Mingye's chest. Two strings of tears were still hanging on her cheeks. They rolled down her eyes as soon as she blinked. A handful of snot and tears rubbed onto Qi Mingye's shirt.

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