Murong Nuan felt that everything was like a dream. She carried the hem of the skirt and turned her gently. The white goose feather-like wedding dress was beautiful and charming, which made her look like a fairy.

"Miss Murong, this is the most famous wedding dress in our store. It is a work by Miss Elsa, a famous British royal designer. It was just airlifted yesterday. It is so beautiful with your temperament!" The clerk praised it endlessly.

"How can a wedding dress set off our Shangguan family's daughter-in-law?"

Murong Nuan looked back and saw that Mrs. Shangguan, wearing a cheongsam, was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed in by the butler.

Her elegant and luxurious appearance is as usual.

But when I looked at Murong Nuan, there was no hostility she had at the beginning and was full of gentleness.

"Auntie—" She greeted her and her face turned red.

"I'm planning to marry Yao'er, don't you change your words?" Mrs. Shangguan patted her hand gently and said angrily.

Murong Nuan lowered her head, pursed her lips and smiled and called "Mom", which made Mrs. Shangguan's eyes moist.

"In the past, I couldn't tell anyone clearly and refused to admit the relationship between you and Yao'er, but now, I figured it out that you are all kind-hearted children, and living a good life together is better than anything else."

She gently took out a box of good quality and opened it. It was a jade bracelet full of green.

"This is a treasure passed down from the Shangguan family, and it has been passed down to the daughter-in-law. I have worn it for many years. Today, I will give it to you." Mrs. Shangguan solemnly gave the gift to Murong Nuan.

She did this to recognize Murong Nuan’s status.

Murong Nuan took the box and felt mixed feelings. At this moment, it seemed that it was too difficult.

The day Shangguan Yao came back, Mrs. Shangguan was discharged from the hospital. After she woke up, she looked Shangguan Yao over. She didn't know what she said. The mother and son suddenly settled their past grudges and shook hands and made peace.

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Yao began to prepare for details of the wedding. All of this should have been done half a year ago, but now it is very fast after entering the process.

Mimi and Shangguan Yi were taken back from the secret garden, and the two little guys gained weight again. When they learned that they were going to be flower girls at their wedding, Mimi almost jumped up with joy.

Although Shangguan Yi couldn't dance, she also blew bubbles several times to his father happily, and her chubby little hands and feet kept waving her to express her expectations for the wedding.

In a harmonious atmosphere, Wu Yun stood in the garden of Shangguan’s house, looking lonely at the lively scene in front of him.

"Are you envious?" a voice said softly.

She turned around and was wearing a blue suit. She didn't expect that he would be here.

"I thought you and Xu Feng left together." She smiled, "I heard that Xu Feng defected to Fu Yujie, I really didn't expect it."

Fate is like a huge palm, disturbing the wind and clouds, allowing her and Xu Feng to suddenly exchange their lives.

If she is given another chance, she still chooses to stay in Shangguan’s house and be a simple Wu Yun, rather than the Nuannuan who is drunk in the bar.

Cold man put his hands in his pockets and smiled bitterly: "I have betrayed the boss, but I will not continue to betray him. As for Xu Feng, he should have been using me from beginning to end."

Even if he really liked him, Cold Noodles knew better than anyone else, he just didn't want to admit it.

"I believe Shangguan Yao will forgive you, after all, he is not Fu Yujie." Wu Yun replied softly.

"I have decided to let go of Xu Feng, so what about you, have you put down Fu Yujie?" The thick-line cold face suddenly turned around and looked at Wu Yun with a serious look.

The wind was blowing and the leaves were shaking. Wu Yun showed a dazed smile on his pretty face: "I'm going to help Miss Murong sort out her wedding dress." She walked quickly towards Murong Nuan without replying to him directly.

Maybe she doesn't even know what the future will be.

But at least for now, she chose to stay away from Fu Yujie.

"The groom and the bride are closer, yes, they smile a little, okay!" The photographer focused on taking wedding photos of the two, and there was a circle of staff who were repairing and tidying the makeup.

After changing three wedding dresses in succession, Murong Nuan was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist.

She sat in a miserable manner on the chair, took a sip of the drink, and her whole body was about to melt.

"How long will it take to shoot?"

Wu Yun smiled and pulled out the mobile clothes hanger, which hung two sets of clothes, a Chinese cheongsam, and a Chinese cheongsam.

"These two sets are left. You can finish the work in three hours."

Three more hours?

Murong Nuan looked at Shangguan Yao with a sad face. He looked full of energy and could not tell at all his tiredness.

I really didn't expect that he could last longer than himself.

"Miss, this is the only time to get married in life. Take a few more photos and keep them as a souvenir in the future. You can bear it again." Wu Yun held his chin with envy, "I have never worn these beautiful clothes since I grew up."

"Are you tired?" As if he noticed her fatigue, Shangguan Yao walked over and reached out and pressed her shoulder.

She raised her head and blinked her thick and slender eyelashes gently: "With you accompanying me, I can hold on any longer even if I'm tired."

Regardless of the others around him, he leaned over and kissed her lips as if no one was around, and smiled in a low voice.

"Hold on it, it will be over soon."

She blushed and muttered softly: "Someone... don't make trouble..."

Shangguan Yao seemed to like to see her blushing and helpless, so he lowered his head and kissed her again.

When the whole wedding photo was taken, it was already evening. The staff set up stoves on the grass and barbecue for self-service barbecue.

The fragrance is everywhere, everyone is talking and laughing, and it is very lively.

Murong Nuan returned to the bathroom, took off her makeup, changed into a light long skirt, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the beautiful scenery under the setting sun.

I don’t know how long it took, but she suddenly remembered that she didn’t see Shangguan Yao after taking wedding photos. She searched for a long time and was stunned when she pushed open the balcony door.

He leaned on the recliner, his hands were placed behind his head, his long legs were slightly bent, and he was already asleep.

She walked to him, squatted down slowly, gently stroked his cheek, and a pain arose in her heart.

I heard that during his time in the Procuratorate, he had to be questioned and investigated for more than ten hours every day, and he could hardly sleep well for almost a day. If he hadn't had his amazing willpower, he might have collapsed long ago.

She slowly squatted beside him, leaning gently on his shoulder, looking quiet.

From now on, she will be his wife, and will never leave her, no matter how she is, she will never leave her.

...

On the day Shangguan Yao and Murong Nuan got married, the media in the entire city B went out to block the church door tightly.

News reports on every step of the wedding, and all the newspaper headlines are close-up photos of the couple's happiness, and almost the whole city is celebrating them.

When the groom exchanged rings with the bride, the unconcealed pampering and gentleness on her face made all the girls feel jealous and sad, and she only hated that she did not have Murong Nuan's good life, so why did she get the favor of the male god?

At the entrance of the Tianjie Building, the girls stopped in front of the electronic news screen and talked a lot.

"Have you heard it? The Shangguan family gave a betrothal gift of several hundred million."

"Murong Nuan has now married into a wealthy family, but wealthy ladies are not that easy to be."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at it, if it's me, even if it's not easy to do, I'm willing to bear this hard work for me to give me several hundred million..."

In the crowd, there was a young woman in precious clothes standing. She looked up at the news with a dark and gloomy expression on her face. No one saw it. Her sharp nails were tightly clenched into her flesh and blood oozed out.

If it weren't for her, what would you like now? Why would you drift around?

Did she really think that marrying Shangguan Yao is the winner in life?

No, the story has just begun.

She Bai Lin will never admit defeat!

The night was dim and the guests had already dispersed. The servants tactfully sorted out the rooms and retreated one after another.

Murong Nuan collapsed on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Holding a wedding is more tiring than taking wedding photos. There are more friends in the Shangguan family. Just today, there are hundreds of guests, political and business celebrities, literary and sports, which are even grander than the award ceremony.

Fortunately, Shangguan Yao knew that she was not good at these things, so he sent people from the public relations company to help take care of her.

The tranquility after the excitement faded was particularly precious. She raised her hand in a daze and stared at the wedding ring on her hand, feeling like everything was like a dream.

"What are you thinking?" The soft bed sank halfway, and he lay down and circled her from behind.

Murong Nuan turned around with a smile and curled up into his arms.

"I won't tell you!"

His thin lips bent slightly and he smiled softly.

"Don't say it? Then do some serious things."

After saying that, his hand reached into her clothes restlessly.

Murong Nuan blinked her eyes, suddenly turned over and sat on him, and took the initiative to lean over and kiss him.

Anyway, it’s a couple now, and her right to use it belongs to her, who is afraid of whom!

His eyes darkened, he reached out and grabbed the cup and covered the two of them.

With a "bang", the lights were turned off and the world fell into darkness.

In the early morning, something soft crawled past Shangguan Yao. He frowned slightly, turned over, and subconsciously wanted to throw the heavy thing aside.

With a lightening body, the thing crawled away on his own. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sleep.

With a sudden "slap", a loud slap was heard on the face.

Shangguan Yao woke up from his sleep and stared at the bold man in front of him with a cold look.

The innocent child Shangguan Yi lay on the bed, sucking the pacifier in his mouth, staring at him with round eyes, and waving his chubby little hands cutely.

Shangguan Yao subconsciously reached out and touched the side, and found that Murong Nuan was not there.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then shouted his nanny's name angrily.

Soon, the nurse rushed in quickly and saw the mother and son staring at each other with awkward expression on their faces.

"First... sir, I don't know why the young master climbed in. I clearly put him in the cradle..."

"Please carry this kid out!" Shangguan Yao said angrily.
Chapter completed!