Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

There is a small pavilion at the top of the mountain. Seeing that pavilion once again brought back many memories of Fang Mo.

The pavilion is the paradise that Sister Yuelan was looking for back then.

At first, the whole market was crowded with people, but this small pavilion became the perfect place for them to watch the fireworks.

And there is no outsider.

That night, Fang Mo got drunk because he was in a bad mood.

But vaguely, he seemed to remember the moment when the fireworks bloomed.

Sister Yuelan seemed to have said something to her drunken self. Although he didn't hear the content at all, he recalled the look in the woman's eyes at that time.

Noticing that Ning Yuelan was wearing high heels at the moment, Fang Mo knew that women couldn't walk long distances.

He sent a message to Xu Sanduo, asking him to find a car from the Taiwanese wedding convoy to pick him up, and then climbed straight up the rockery.

"Brother, you are a bit late."

Hearing the movement from behind, Ning Yuelan also turned her head slightly, revealing a beautiful side face with exquisite makeup.

Just admiring this small half of the face from below made Fang Mo's heart twitch hard.

What a nice view!

A tall and full nose bridge, a pair of delicate willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes shining with tenderness.

He has an oval face, a pointed chin, a cherry mouth rarely painted with bright lipstick, and a sandalwood mouth that opens and closes.

It makes people have the urge to press the small mouth and suck the jade juice.

The snow-white wedding dress, the exquisite figure, should be straight and upright.

This is my bride!

Fang Mo took a deep breath, feeling resentful because of Ning Yuelan's peek-a-boo behavior.

The moment he saw the woman, he disappeared into thin air.

"Sister Yuelan, you are so beautiful."

When Ning Yuelan heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Then why don't you come up and take your bride away?"

"Now I have the urge to take you home directly to the bridal chamber."

Fang Mo didn't know what was wrong with him. Seeing Sister Yuelan's beautiful appearance, he suddenly felt dizzy.

As if he was drunk, he spoke out his truest thoughts without thinking.

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan's ears turned red.

"Color embryo."

"Brother, you are getting bolder every day."

This brat, when he said he wanted to sleep with him last night, he was at home and no one could hear him. Now he was on a rockery. Didn't the brat know that there was Wu Jiabei underneath?

Fang Mo pursed his lips, picked up his bride lazily, and said with a smile amidst Ning Yuelan's exclamations;

"It's not my style to always be a puppy. Let me be a little wolfdog for once on your wedding day."

After saying this, Fang Mo hugged his newlywed wife like a princess and walked down the stairs.

Ning Yuelan looked at the man in front of her with sweet eyes.

She had never thought that Fang Mo's arm strength was so amazing.

After all, she, Mr. Ning, is also 1.7 meters tall and has a golden-proportion figure. She is light or heavy, but Fang Mo looks like a thin dog, and he will fall down when the wind blows.

I didn't expect that my brother still had some strength.

Looking up to face Fang Mo's almost tender eyes, Ning Yuelan blushed, Fang Mo smiled and said suddenly;

"I kind of want to kiss you right now."

"No, I'm wearing lipstick..."

"Can't you just repaint it later?"

what! ?

After saying this, Fang Mo suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

Ning Yuelan's pupils were filled with her big face, and the woman was caught off guard and kissed Ning Yuelan's soft lips.

Although Ning Yuelan said she was refusing just now, she was actually sweeter than anyone else in her heart.

What woman doesn’t like a little bird clinging to someone?

Damn it, my puppy brother suddenly turned into a wolfdog.

Sisters, what should I do? I may be whipped tonight. I want my little puppy. I don’t want to be passive.

Wait online, hurry!

While Ning Yuelan was thinking wildly, her body took the initiative, and the two of them started kissing passionately.

Fang Mo's attack was a bit domineering, and Ning Yuelan was a little out of breath when he kissed her.

"Don't you know how to kiss? You couldn't even breathe last time, well..."

"Don't talk, kiss me."

Fang Mo lightly bit the tip of Ning Yuelan's tongue, and the woman suddenly stopped talking in pain.

Fang Mo was very affectionate in this kiss.

If it was said that Fang Mo was still a little confused about the rapid progress of the relationship between the two after their flash marriage.

So after seeing the scenes in more than a dozen rooms in the Ning family manor today, he already understood the reason.

That's because Sister Yuelan has always liked herself.

Fang Mo Sansheng was lucky enough to be loved by such an outstanding woman as Ning Yuelan for 13 years.

It is precisely because she loves him that the relationship develops rapidly.

In Ning Yuelan's world, the scene of getting along with him may have been rehearsed countless times in her mind!

"Ahem, that's enough for you two!"

At this moment, Wu Jiabei suddenly climbed onto the rockery and coughed.

Fang Mo was startled when he heard the voice, and quickly looked up at Wu Jiabei, who looked dissatisfied, and the latter said unhappily;

"After the wedding is over, you two can go home and kiss for as long as you want. Can you please stop being so mean?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan spat lightly.

She lost her former aloofness and dignity, and all that was left was the reserve of a little daughter.

Seeing Wu Jiabei complaining about herself, Ning Yuelan simply turned her head and buried her head directly in Fang Mo's arms.

shy!

Our boss Ning is actually shy.

Wu Jiabei's eyes were full of shock, and she wanted to take a photo of this scene with her mobile phone.

This was the first time she had seen Ning Yuelan, who was as cold as an iceberg, showing such an expression in all the years she had known him.

At this moment, a cold voice broke the calm around the rockery.

"Ning Yuelan, it seems that you insist on getting married, but you still chose to reject my father's proposal."

Suddenly, a group of people appeared at the foot of the rockery.

The leader's voice came, and all three of them couldn't help but look in that direction.

I saw that Chen Kaige was also wearing a crisp suit, with a cold look on his face.

Everyone behind him was hunched over, and he didn't look like someone to be trifled with.

"Chen Kaige, you are really haunted!"

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes, feeling that today was like a difficult situation between the two of them, trying to achieve the right goal and overcome the calamity.

Someone always has to jump out and stop it.

However, Fang Mo understood Ning Yuelan's deep affection for him and had no other thoughts for a long time.

Sister Yuelan can only be my bride, and she can only marry me.

I won't give her up to anyone.

Ning Yuelan's eyes turned cold the moment she saw Chen Kaige;

"Brother, put me down."

"No, I will take care of it. Today you only need to be responsible for your beauty."

Fang Mo shook his head, although he still put Ning Yuelan down.

However, he took a step forward and stood in front of the woman, looking at Chen Kaige indifferently.

"Does Mr. Chen have anything to do with our sister Yuelan?"

When Chen Kaige heard this, he immediately sneered.

When he noticed that Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan were holding hands and intertwining their fingers, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to kill Fang Mo right away;

"Your sister Yuelan?"

"Boy, do you really think that Ning Yuelan is your woman? You don't really think that you are from the same world, do you?"

"Can you give Ning Yuelan what he needs?"

Question me?

We are both legally married. What status do you, Chen Kaige, use to question me?

Fang Mo turned his head and glanced at Ning Yuelan;

"I think you don't understand my wife better than I do. If I can't give her what she wants, then you can't give it either."

"Otherwise, why would Sister Yuelan choose me instead of you?"

Hearing this, Chen Kaige's eyes curved dangerously, and the veins on his forehead moved.

Before leaving Jiangcheng, Chen Kaige did everything he could to pursue Ning Yuelan, but he could not shake the woman's heart at all.

He believed that as long as he had enough patience, he would be able to impress this cold iceberg over time.

But in the end, Chen Kaige discovered that he was wrong.

And it was so wrong.

He had just gone on a business trip, and when he came back, he learned about Ning Yuelan's flash marriage from his younger brother Chen Kaixuan. This shocked Chen Kaige and made him very angry.

He had released countless news in the upper class society that Ning Yuelan would be his sooner or later.

But reality slapped him hard.

"Yesterday, my father made the conditions clear to you. Ning Yuelan, you still refuse me? Am I really not as good as this poor boy?"

Hearing this, the last grudge in Fang Mo's heart was swept away.

It turns out that it was not Sister Yuelan who had a private meeting with Chen Kaige yesterday, but Father Chen who met Sister Yuelan.

Think about it, Chen Kaige's father was sitting in the car at that time, right?

Considering that the Chen family is also a famous family, Sister Yuelan got in the car to negotiate.

But the final result must be rejection, otherwise my sister would not be here today.

As for why my sister lied, it is not difficult to guess.

Sister Yuelan doesn't know Fang Mo's identity as the hacker king Zheng.

Chen's father used various conditions to intimidate and induce him.

Ning Yuelan didn't want to hurt Fang Mo's self-esteem and took the young man's face into consideration, so she didn't say anything.

After thinking this, Fang Mo was completely relieved, facing Chen Kaige's disdainful eyebrow raise;

"If feelings could be measured by money and material things, then there wouldn't be so many sad love stories in the world. In the future, it would no longer be about lovers getting married, but about rich people getting married."

"Besides... who told you that I am a poor boy?"