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Chapter 1400

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Not only Weiwei, but Doctor White and Murong Qianqian were also touched.

Mo Shao gazed at the princess affectionately the whole time he was singing. He didn't look at anyone else, not even a glance. All his attention was on the princess.

After Mochen finished singing, he looked at Summer.

Summer's eyes glanced at a position.

Mochen frowned. It was hidden quite well. If he really wanted to find it, it wouldn't be so easy.

He reached out and easily reached for the shoe. He took it off, knelt on one knee, and held Weiwei's ankle.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at Mo Chen, her cheeks blushing.

Mochen gently and elegantly helped her put on the shoe, his fingertips gently rubbing her ankle bone.

The white crystal shoe was full of red fine diamonds, particularly dazzling and beautiful. It made the skin of her instep and calf look even fairer and more tender.

He suddenly carried Weiwei horizontally.

Weiwei almost screamed.

Doctor White and Murong Qianqian watched from the side. Mo Shao was indeed a good boyfriend!

Mochen carried Weiwei, stared at her through the veil, and walked out of the bedroom step by step.

Pink hearts began to appear on the bullet screen.

[Ahhh, Her Royal Highness is so beautiful, the wedding dress is so beautiful!]

[The crystal shoes are also beautiful!]

[You can't be envious of a winner in life.]

[Oh my god, Mo Shao and Her Royal Highness are a perfect match. It feels like they are constantly showing off their affection while hugging each other.]

Summer carried the tail of Weiwei's wedding dress behind them.

Murong Qianqian and Doctor White followed behind as the bridesmaids.

When they arrived at the dedicated airport of the President Palace, 19 private jets were parked.

Mochen carried Weiwei and boarded the private jet in the lead.

He Lianxiao and the others boarded the plane behind them.

Soon, the plane took off, leaving red clouds in its wake as it flew toward Nangang City.

The bullet screen once again reached a climax.

[Oh my god, other people use cars to get married, but Mo Shao uses a private jet to get married!]

[Amazing!]

[Winner in Life!]

[I'm finally getting married. It wasn't easy. I've been waiting for this day for a long time.]



Kubei naturally watched the live broadcast as well. He felt a little sad in his heart, but he was happy for Weiwei!

All these years, Weiwei had not had it easy. Finally, there was a man who loved and protected her!

In the end, he had a crush on her for nothing. In the end, she had become someone else's bride.

The plane landed at the Emperor Garden Hotel, and the wedding venue was next to the Emperor Garden Hotel at the Purple Lake.

The decorations were exceptionally romantic and luxurious.

Nie Rong presided over the wedding.

Seeing the President hand the princess over to the Young Master, the Young Master held the princess' hand and walked on the red carpet made of rose petals, his heart filled with excitement.

His Young Master was finally married. In the future, they would finally have a Young Madam!

The sky was instantly filled with a rain of flowers.

The giant screen showed Mochen and Weiwei's wedding photos in turn.

In the rain of flowers, Mochen held Weiwei's hand and put a pink diamond ring bigger than a pigeon's egg on Weiwei's finger, shining brightly under the sun.

Then, it was the pendant.

He put it on for her personally.

The strapless wedding dress and the pink diamond pendant made Weiwei look even more beautiful the moment it fell.

Weiwei stood there, letting his slender fingers fall on her body. Every time her skin was touched, it felt like it was on fire.

Mochen put the earrings on her, and then the luck bead bracelet.

The bullet screen had quietened down, and the girl holding the phone screamed in front of the screen.

So happy!

So sweet!

It was indeed the princess' wedding. It was extraordinary.



After the wedding, Mochen kissed her lips through the veil.

The beautiful moment seemed to be frozen forever.

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