"Okay, I will only smile for you." Ji Mo Yi replied without any hesitation, it was as though he had said the same thing a long time ago.
Xunmi nodded her head in satisfaction, her husband should be like this. (* ^ _ _ ^ *) Hehe …
The atmosphere between the two was warm and sweet, the people outside also relaxed, it was good that she woke up, it was good that she woke up.
Mu Zi Ai held Nangong Yan's hand shyly, she originally wanted to visit the Little Princess by herself.
After all, Mu Zi Ai had helped her before and she had a good impression of her. Just as she mentioned her plans, Nangong Yan dragged her along.
When she saw them holding hands, Bei Chen and Nangong Yan were looking at each other with teasing gazes, even the thick-skinned Mu Zi Ai felt embarrassed.
"Looks like their wedding is coming soon, how about the two of you?"
Dongfang Lian casually asked, he did not know what it meant to be reserved.
Dawn turned her head away and snickered, Nangong Yan did not even know what his feelings for Mu Zi Ai were, it was unrealistic to expect him to get married.
As expected, when Nangong Yan heard her question, he asked in confusion, "What marriage, with whom?"
"Bei Chen, you are getting married? Why didn't I know? Who is your partner, quickly tell me. "
Hearing about marriage, Dawn speechlessly looked away again. She knew that Nangong Yan was unreliable, look at him now.
"I am clearly asking you." Dongfang Lian was displeased, is Nangong Yan pretending to be confused?
Nangong Yan was completely dumbfounded, "Me? When did I get married, with whom? "
He did not even have a girlfriend, how could he get married, what nonsense.
"The f * ck, Nangong, if you are planning to abandon her, then please let go of the lady's hand first."
Dongfang Lian looked at Nangong Yan with a 'you are a heartless man' expression, he immediately exploded.
However, he quickly reacted, what hand? He lowered his head and saw that he was still holding Mu Zi Ai's hand. Yay, when did he hold Mu Zi Ai's hand?
He squeezed it, not bad, let's continue holding hands then.
On the other hand, Mu Zi Ai's face was so red that it could drip blood. Ahhhh, what is Nangong Yan doing, is he teasing me?
She was definitely not someone who would be seduced by beauty. Didn't this guy say that he didn't want to marry her? Then why did he still hold her hand?
She broke free from Nangong Yan's grip and left in a huff. She no longer cared about Nangong Yan, this idiot and scoundrel.
Nangong Yan, who was empty-handed, was even more confused. He asked in a daze, "What's wrong with her?"
This time, Dongfang Lian put on a black face with a question mark. "You f * cking pissed her off and you even asked her what happened. No wonder you haven't won her over yet."
"To think that you're called the Casanova Prince. I suddenly feel that you're quite good."
He really couldn't help but want to complain, so please forgive her and let her continue to complain.
"I say, Nangong, what are you thinking? That girl, Mu Zi 'ai, is not bad."
"If you don't like me, then don't leave me hanging. Look at how many young girls you've harmed in the past."
This guy was really something else. Just because he found those love-struck fools annoying, he found the most love-struck fools to be his girlfriend. Then, he let them kill each other while he watched the show from the side.
Every period was a week, and there had never been an exception. This was also why he had the title of Casanova Prince.
Nangong Yan wanted to retort and say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he was unable to say anything.
He went silent, his mind was also in a mess. He seemed to have unknowingly gotten used to having that lass by his side.
If there was a day where he couldn't see her chattering in front of him, he would really feel annoyed.
Dawn dragged Dongfang Lian and left, giving Nangong Yan some space to think about it.
Ji Mo Yi and Xunmi, who had watched the entire scene, looked at each other in tacit understanding. Their eyes were filled with affection for each other.
"Xunxun, let's get married." Ji Mo Yi held Xunmi's hand and intertwined their fingers together.
Xunmi tilted her head and looked like she was complaining, but her eyes were filled with joy and excitement.
"Brother Yi, you actually stole my words. I was the one who wanted to propose to you first."
If not for the fact that she was worried about the wounds on her body reopening and needing a long time to heal, she would have already jumped into her husband's embrace and acted like a spoiled child.
Ji Mo Yi combed Xunmi's long hair, the gentle lines on his face were even warmer than the sunlight outside the window.
"We don't differentiate between you and me, it doesn't matter who says it. What's important is that we are still together, we can be together, and we will be together every day and every moment."
Ji Mo Yi who had activated his sweet talk skill, with just one sentence, Xunmi's heart turned numb.
She thought that her husband was right, they could be together and would be together forever. This was already very good.
There was nothing in this world that could compare to two people who loved each other from their budding years to their old age.
"I am looking forward to Brother Yi's wedding." She leaned over and kissed her husband's cheeks, her eyes curved into crescents.
From that day onwards, Ji Mo Yi began to squeeze Nangong Yan and the others, even the Mo Family and Xiao Family were mobilized.
A month later, Xunmi was finally discharged from the hospital in good condition, her mood was filled with joy.
Only the heavens knew that she was about to become moldy from staying in the hospital for so long. She must be careful, sigh, she felt like she was about to become a disabled person. _ (: 3ə∠) _
Xunmi sighed in relief as she held her parents' hands and walked out of the hospital.
Brother Yi was supposed to be here to fetch her, but he was informed that he had something to attend to and would only visit her at night.
"Eh, Dad, Mom, this is not the way home, where are we going?"
Xunmi looked at the roadside scenery and was puzzled, were they going to eat?
Xiao Family's parents only needed to say that they were there to know. The car slowly stopped at the central plaza, coincidentally opposite the plaza was Huan Ying Academy.
This caused Xunmi to be even more puzzled, this place was basically filled with luxury goods, but there was very little food.
So, what exactly did he come here for?
"Xunxun, go quickly, someone is waiting for you." Mother Xiao pushed her daughter's shoulder and urged her to go to the plaza.
The confused Xunmi walked step by step towards the plaza, there were not many people around, so when she appeared, the people in front of her automatically moved aside.
Ji Mo Yi, who was wearing a white suit, walked towards her, the blue gem brooch on his chest was shining brightly under the sunlight.
In his hand was a beautiful red tulip, she knew that the word 'red tulip' was the most passionate of love.
Ji Mo Yi walked towards Xunmi and knelt on one knee, he presented the flower in his hand to the most important person in his life.
"Xunxun, let's get married." It was the same words as the hospital room, but it carried a different touch.
Following that, a rumbling sound could be heard as countless jasmine petals floated down.
The petals sprinkled on the two and spread around them, the elegant fragrance made people intoxicated without even drinking it.
After receiving the bouquet, Xunmi proudly stretched out her hand, "Where's the ring?"
Ji Mo Yi dotingly took out a brocade box from his bag and opened it. Inside was a pair of custom-made rings from IDO, one of a kind in the world.
He helped her wear the female version and passed the male version to her.
Xunmi lowered her head and helped her husband wear the ring, the sunlight dyed her brows with a golden glow.
Under the rain of petals, the scene of the couple kneeling and standing was forever recorded by the camera that was prepared at the side.
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