In order to hide, I moved in

Father Mo took Ye Mian and Mo Yan to stay with Marshal Vormir for a while, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he took Ye Mian and the two to leave.

The royal family didn't know whether it was because they were unhappy or because His Majesty couldn't run around too much. The person who came was only the third prince of the royal family, and there was no need for Father Mo to personally receive him.

It is enough for Mo Yan and Ye Mian to come forward to receive them.

At the wedding banquet, Ye Mian and Mo Yan received the distinguished guests with ease, which made Father Mo, who had been quietly paying attention, secretly heave a sigh of relief.

As time passed, the guests warmly congratulated on the surface, but they were still a little more curious about Ye Mian, a strange face in private.

Soon, it will be auspicious time,

Ye Mian and Mo Yan exchanged glances, ended the conversation with Teacher Lu and Teacher An politely, and left here.

Mother Mo hurriedly pulled them, "Hurry up, the time is almost up, you know the process."

Mo Yan and Ye Mian looked at each other and smiled, "Yes, I know."

"As long as you know, get ready, it's about to start." Mother Mo hurriedly asked Mo Danhan to come back, and took Ye Mian and Mo Yan to adjust their clothes.

Mo Danhan hurried over and led the two protagonists to clean up.

In the room, Ye Mian and Mo Yan held each other's hands tightly and smiled at each other.

Their long-awaited day has finally arrived!

Finally, as the faint sounds outside stopped, melodious music sounded, and the door opened.

Ye Mian and Mo Yan walked out the door side by side.

Outside the door, there was a long red carpet with melodious petals fluttering on both sides. The guests were silent and stood on both sides, looking at them with smiles and blessings.

Ye Mian and Mo Yan looked at each other and smiled, walking side by side on the red carpet, towards Mo's father and Mo's mother at the end of the carpet.

The carpet is very long, but very short. This short red carpet means that they will become a family in the future, and the two will become each other's half body, one body.

The two unconsciously held hands, their eyes and brows were all stained with smiles.

At the end of the rug, Mo's parents and Mo's mother are also in complicated moods. After getting married, Mo Yan is no longer the youngest child under their knees. He has his own family and a person he loves.

Looking at the figures of the two children coming together, they will live their own lives in the future. The children grow up and fly high!

Ye Mian and Mo Yan stepped on the red carpet and the flowers everywhere, walking towards Mo's father and Mo's mother.

Mo's father Mo Mo's brows were full of tenderness, facing them face to face, admonishing them gently, "From now on, you will be a family, and you are also the most important people to each other, you must learn to understand and tolerate."

Ye Mian and Mo Yan listened carefully and attentively, "Well, we'll be staying, Dad, Mom."

Father Mo and Mother Mo took them up to the stage respectively, and on the stage was the master of ceremonies. Father Mo and mother Mo brought Ye Mian and Mo Yan to the stage before the master of ceremonies, then retreated to the two sides, watching them tenderly.

All the guests in the audience also looked at them.

Ye Mian and Mo Yan looked at each other face to face, they only had each other in their eyes softly and affectionately.

The master of ceremonies on the stage looked at them and said solemnly, "Dear Mr. Ye Mian, you are willing to spend the rest of your life with Mr. Moyan no matter what kind of situation you encounter, whether it is disease or war. ?"

Ye Mian looked at Moyan on the opposite side solemnly, "I am willing!"

The master of ceremonies looked at Mo Yan again, "Dear Mr. Mo Yan, are you willing to spend the rest of your life with Mr. Ye Mian no matter what kind of situation you encounter, whether it is illness or war, in the future?"

Mo Yan's dark pupils looked at Ye Mian intently, as if he was making an extremely important promise: "I am willing!"

Ye Mian and Mo Yan's eyes were almost lingering with each other, and only the person opposite was in their sight.

"Next, it's the exchange of rings!" Just as the master of ceremonies finished speaking, a small and cute pure white pearl bird flew out, with a ring box in its beak, and it landed gently in Ye Mian's outstretched hand.

This is a pearl bird specially used by wedding companies to give such small surprises.

Ye Mian opened the ring box, revealing two silver-white rings inside. He gently took out the rings, with a smile on his lips, and gently put them on for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at the ring on his finger, his eyes were soft and bright, he took out another ring from the ring box, and gently put it on for Ye Mian as well.

The eyes between the two flowed, the breath merged into one, and the air was a little sweet.

Seeing their appearance, the people below really believed that the combination of Mo Yan and this ordinary person Ye Mian had no other factors, it was just because the two fell in love.

You can see it in their every move.

Ye Mian has no special status, and there is nothing worthy of attention. The Mo family will choose him, and it is indeed like what Father Mo said, because the child likes him.

This recognition made them a little relieved, and their blessings to the two newcomers became more sincere.

Seeing the happy couple on the stage, the audience applauded involuntarily, conveying their sincere blessings.

Jiang Ting, who applauded vigorously, slapped Mo Xingan with her shoulder, "Brother Mo, I thought San'er would have a hard time this time, and you guys would be good at beating mandarin ducks."

Mo Xingan glanced at Jiang Ting angrily, and only gave him two words, "Hehe"

Jiang Ting was not angry either, "Even getting married now would be too soon, I thought Mo Yan would not know what it means to like until he is at least 80 years old."

Mo Xing'an's heart sank, if it wasn't for the urgent urging from the royal family, they would also be reluctant to marry Xiaoyan before he graduated.

Although Ye Mian is a nice person and they like it very much, but, but, there is still a kind of reluctance.

The wedding banquet didn't end until it was almost dark. Ye Mian and Mo Yan greeted the guests with smiles and sent them away.

After seeing off all the guests, Ye Mian and Mo Yan rubbed their faces stiff with laughter at the same time, their eyes became more and more intense, more and more focused, and they got closer and closer.

"Ahem," suddenly, an unnatural cough sounded.

Ye Mian and Mo Yan looked back angrily, and saw Mo Danhan's teasing face, "I know you are in a hurry, take it easy on your wedding night tonight!"

After Mo Danhan finished speaking, he hurried away, and there was only one sentence left in the air, "By the way, don't stay here, and don't go back to the Mo family compound, go back to your own new house, and no one will bother you."

Ye Mian and Mo Yan looked at each other, the people of the Mo family were scattered, even Mo's parents and Mo's mother had already left, and they were well-known as not to disturb them.

It was getting dark,

The wedding room was obviously specially arranged, this bed was chosen by Ye Mian and the two after a long time of biting their ears.

Two words, big enough!

At this moment, the newlyweds' bed was covered with bright red roses, layer upon layer, stretching on the big bed.

As soon as Ye Mian and Mo Yan entered the door, they looked at the bright red petals on the bed, their eyes lit up, they looked at each other brightly, and licked their lips involuntarily.

"Dear Mr. Mo, do you need any service?" Ye Mian suddenly looked at Mo Yan and blinked, smiling in a special way.

Mo Yan dragged Ye Mian and both of them down on the bed, stared at Ye Mian, his Adam's apple was rolling, his eyes seemed to be burning with a cluster of flames, "Need"

Mo Yan didn't know where he learned the technique, and his thin lips traced along Ye Mian's lip line little by little, gradually deepening, and looked straight at Ye Mian.

Ye Mian fell on the bed, holding Mo Yan in her arms, Mo Yan's figure was in her smiling eyes, the fiery red rose petals against Ye Mian's cold and white skin caught the eye.

Such a scene reminded Moyan of the special course he had taken urgently yesterday, and he felt dry mouth.

The temperature in the air is getting better and hotter, and the two people's eyes seem to be entwined with threads, like fermented alcohol, getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Mian violently pushed Mo Yan to the side with her arm, and looked down at him, "The next thing, it's up to me."

Mo Yan lay obediently on the bed, with bright red petals on his pillow of pitch-black hair, and a slight redness at the end of his eyes. Under the dim light, Ye Mian's heart felt itchy and dry. He looked directly at Ye Mian, thin Lips slightly parted, a little worried,

"Ms. Ye, are you going to run out of energy in the middle of the journey?"

Ye Mian almost choked on her saliva, the smile in her eyes gradually deepened, and her tone was inexplicable, "You can try."

The heat in the air fascinated each other's eyes, as if there was fire in the eyes, burning their hearts and bodies, and also burning their reason.

This trial lasted until the middle of the night, not only on the bed, but also in the bathroom, sofa, and various places, leaving their traces. Only some faint sounds could be heard outside the quiet house, like a duo serenaded by the night shift , The birds that occasionally landed in front of the window listened curiously, and tilted their heads to look into the house from time to time.

In the new house, fiery red petals were scattered everywhere, even kneading fiery red juice. Under the dim light, they looked like flowers in full bloom, scattered in every corner of the room.

Like wicker dangling in summer, fluttering with the wind, like clouds in the high sky and light in autumn, fluttering, like squalls and showers hit by a storm in summer, making people breathless, Like a small boat drifting with the waves on the turbulent sea, forge ahead in the wind and waves.

It wasn't until nightfall that the two people on the bed fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, large swathes of sunlight poured into the room, bringing a warm and non-glare light. Ye Mian opened his eyes, and Mo Yan beside him still closed his eyes tightly, trapped in a dream. The bright sunlight outside the window shone on him. On his face, even the soft fluff that was illuminated into gold by the sun can be clearly seen, the tall nose bridge is like a small mountain peak, the thin lips are tightly pressed, and there is a little redness and swelling.

The long eyelashes are like butterfly wings, resting on the tightly closed eyes, motionless.

On such a beautiful and fulfilling morning, Ye Mian couldn't help but smile, the corners of her lips were soft, her eyes were filled with only the existence of Moyan, the gentleness could almost make people drown.

When Moyan woke up, he drowned in Ye Mian's smiling eyes at a glance, his eyes unconsciously curved, his fingers lingered dishonestly on Ye Mian's face, and then played with Ye Mian's hands, his eyes sparkled I'm quite looking forward to it,

"Miss Ye, come again."