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Chapter 1381

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Old Madam said, "Then I'll make some preparations to celebrate!"

Mochen replied with a "Mm" and said in a low voice, "As long as Grandma doesn't cook, we can celebrate however we want."

Old Madam's expression turned ugly.

He was indeed his grandson!

She didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

Old Master Mo looked at her and said, "Why did you hang up just like that? Can't Ah Chen tell the truth? "

Old Madam glared at Old Master Mo and said, "I'll make your dinner tonight!"

Old Master Mo was speechless.

He coughed lightly and said after a long while, "That's not good, is it?"

Old Madam said, "It's good!"



In the Capital.

Mochen heard the busy tone and took a look. The call had been disconnected.

Weiwei glanced at him and said, "One sentence to end the whole conversation …"

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly flew into the air and couldn't help but scream.

Mochen carried her out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Mo Nan blushed and hurriedly opened the car door.

Mochen placed Weiwei in the backseat and got into the car. He took out his cell phone and took a photo of his marriage certificate. After some simple editing, he posted it on Weibo and changed his personal information to 'married'.

Weibo exploded in an instant!

The lucky fans who had attended their engagement party cried and commented while sending private messages to Weiwei.

[Your Highness, has Mo Shao recovered?]

[Your Royal Highness, did Young Master Mo post this on his own?]



Weiwei was speechless.

She and a certain someone seemed to be dominating the headlines again!

And there were many private messages!

She sent them casually and picked out simple replies that required an answer.

[He's recovered.]

[Mo Shao posted it himself.]



After replying for a while, she couldn't reply anymore. She looked at Xiang Mochen and leaned on his shoulder. "Help me reply."

"Mm," Mochen replied and took the cell phone. He glanced at it and changed Weiwei's "marriage" to "married" before replying.

[Mm, she's resting in my arms. I sent it.]

Then he copied and pasted it, replying many messages.

Weiwei leaned against his chest and took a look. Her heart was in a mess.

Mochen glanced at Weiwei, put his phone on silent mode and threw it aside. He pinched her face and kissed her.

Weiwei, "…"

Today was the first day of their marriage. They were legally married in the future!

She responded to him of her own accord.

Mochen pressed her down and whispered in her ear, "I won't let you off tonight."

Weiwei's heart skipped a beat.

Mochen looked at her.

Weiwei paused and said softly, "Mo Shao, it should be me who won't let you go, right?"

Mochen said, "We'll know when we try it tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Weiwei's phone rang.

He glanced at it and saw that the name "Kubei" was tightly knitted every day.

Weiwei glanced at Mochen's expression and picked up the call.

Kubei said, "Weiwei, Mo Shao … Mo Shao is awake?"

Weiwei said softly, "Yes, he's awake."

Kubei took a deep breath. "That's great, he's finally awake!"

Weiwei said, "Yeah."

Kubei's heart felt warm. "When do you plan to hold the wedding?"

Weiwei thought for a moment. "I haven't decided yet, but I'll do it as soon as possible."

Kubei said, "Remember to invite me."

Weiwei glanced at Mochen's dark expression. "Okay, I'll hang up first. My husband is getting jealous."

Kubei said, "Okay."

Weiwei hung up and smiled at Mochen.

Mochen asked in a low voice, "What did he ask?"

Weiwei said, "Our wedding date."

Mochen looked much better when he heard this.

Weiwei looked up at Mochen. "Guess what position you have in Kubei's heart?"

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