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The airport is very spacious inside. Wen Zimo almost arrived just in time. He looked at the boarding gate where the ticket inspection had already begun, anxiously searching for Liu Er Bao in the crowd.
At this moment, Liu Er Bao was listlessly following the queue, slowly moving forward. Without a phone to look at, the waiting time seemed doubly long.
"Sorry, I'm back late."
The pregnant woman hurried back, slightly panting, with a flushed face and sweat on her forehead, clearly having run all the way back. The baby in her arms was startled awake by the jolting and looked at Liu Er Bao with wide curious eyes. "Your baby is so cute," she smiled, reaching to hold the child's finger. Before she could be surprised by the soft touch, she was suddenly grabbed from behind and pulled out of the line.
Liu Er Bao almost instinctively went to push the other person away, but froze upon seeing Wen Zimo's wet hair.
"Didn't you say no matter how I treat you, you won't leave? What, you've lost patience with me after just two months?"
Wen Zimo gritted his teeth and spoke harshly, but there was no hint of anger in Liu Er Bao's eyes. Instead, they looked at him with a complexity that made Liu Er Bao's eyes turn red.
"You won't have a change of heart." She muttered, feeling that she appeared too weak, and quickly lifted her head to look directly at the other person. "Didn't I already submit my resignation? With so many people at Penglai, wouldn't it be better without a clumsy assistant like me?"
"No, not at all."
Wen Zimo interrupted her, holding onto her hands without letting go.
"You're really over the line. Let go, I'm going to catch a plane in a while."
The clock on the wall struck half past seven, and Liu Er Bao pushed even harder.
"No, I won't let you go. Why is it that you get to decide the beginning and the end? Can't I express my opinion?" He was indignant, but held on tightly. Liu Er Bao was at a loss and could only hum, "What do you want to do? You don't even like me, so why do you act as if I'm bullying you? I'm the one who should be crying! Let go quickly, or if I miss out on a potential partner, can you afford to compensate me?"
"Isn't it just an object? I'll give myself to you." Liu Er Bao was still struggling, "What nonsense are you talking about, giving yourself to me... What did you say? Who is giving themselves to me?" She suddenly stiffened, staring blankly at Wen Zimo.
Wen Zimo A relaxed smile tugged at the corner of his lips, "I regret it, I like you, Er Bao."
Liu Er Bao felt like she must be hearing things.
She shook her head, "Don't joke around."
"How do I prove it? Like this?" Wen Zimo looked deeply into her eyes, then kissed her on the lips while Liu Er Bao was in a daze.
Softer than expected.
Fortunately, he came.
Lin Muyan The third time listening to Liu Er Bao, talking to herself like a fool, Wen Zimo about how she became her own boyfriend.
Watching her friend's triumphant look, she resisted the urge to say she was being silly.
"Aren't you going back to tell your aunt?"
"Well, I got scolded for quite a while." Liu Er Bao thought of the fierce tone of his own mother on the phone, shrank his neck, and then forced a smile, "But when she heard that I'm bringing my boyfriend back the day after tomorrow, she's not angry anymore."
"Sigh, you." Lin Muyan tapped his forehead.
Liu Er Bao chuckled.
"By the way, can you help me give this money to Sister Nan later? I probably won't be able to catch up with her, and I feel bad just sending it through WeChat."
Liu Er Bao suddenly remembered and took out a red envelope from his bag, which was already sealed, and handed it to Lin Muyan.
"Really, Nanjie said on the phone yesterday that she wanted you, the life of the party, to choreograph the opening dance for her." Lin Muyan complained insincerely, but couldn't contain her happiness when she finally relented.
After taking the red envelope, she looked at the name written on it and shook her head.
"If only you could put half the enthusiasm into writing your resignation letter, your handwriting wouldn't be so ugly."
Liu Er Bao smiled apologetically, covering the red envelope with his own crooked name. "Oh, this is just for celebration. Nannan won't blame me for it."
"Yes, Nannan won't blame you. Hmph, when you guys come back from N City this time, remember to take Wen Zimo to meet Nannan."
Liu Er Bao nodded vigorously, and Lin Muyan chuckled and poured him a few sips of red wine.
On January 1st of the new year, a couple is holding their wedding ceremony in the third-floor banquet hall of the largest seven-star hotel in Weicheng.
The bride's dressing room, at this moment, several girls are surrounding the bride, chatting and laughing affectionately.
"Sis, you are definitely the most dazzling bride today, so beautiful." Lin Muyan hugged her cousin, couldn't take her eyes off the wedding dress, looking at it over and over.
"If you like it, I actually have another set, you can try it on."
Lin Xuenan smiled and asked the makeup artist to bring her a set of morning prepared dress. Seeing Lin Muyan in a daze, she said, "I've thought about it, and I still want you to be my bridesmaid. You know, today is my sister's big day. Don't you want her to be happy?" Lin Muyan and her cousin are closest to this cousin. Today is her wedding ceremony, and as her younger sister, she naturally wants to give her full support. "But this dress is too..."
Lin Muyan frowned, not wanting to change. It wasn't that the dress was ugly, but it looked too much like a short wedding dress, making her feel strange if she were to wear it.
"I bought it because it looked good on me. I originally planned to wear it for toasting today, but I've gained weight recently from my brother-in-law's cooking," Lin Xue Nan complained, pinching her waist. "I can't fit into it anymore. You have a good figure, so please wear it for me. I want to see this dress on my wedding day."
"Sis, do I really have to wear it?" Lin Muyan hesitated again. Hearing Lin Xue Nan's firm insistence, she sighed and agreed, thinking it was better than her cousin being forced to dance at the front desk.
Song Xi came when Lin Muyan had just come out of the dressing room, looking a bit awkward. She was wearing a strapless top in a milky white short dress, showing off her slender and straight long legs, which were very eye-catching.
"Wow, today is a feast for the eyes."
She came in with a smile and hugged Lin Xuenan, then turned to Lin Muyan and teased, "Seeing you dressed so ladylike, I almost didn't recognize you."
"Who's being rude?" Lin Muyan bared her teeth and came over to tickle her. A few people laughed and played around in a group.
The wedding was originally scheduled to be outdoors, but the weather was too cold, so it had to be moved indoors.
Lin Muyan and Song Xi were helping their cousin tidy up the train of her wedding dress from behind, walking carefully into the venue.
The soft light fell on Lin Xuenan, and she smiled gently as she walked towards the stage holding flowers. The wedding of Lin Muyan had already begun. She tugged at her wedding dress, feeling uncomfortable, and was about to lean over and say something to Song Xi when she saw Zhou Shuhuan had come over at some point and whispered something in Song Xi's ear, causing her cheeks to turn red. "Hey? What's going on with you two?"
Lin Muyan looked at the two of them in astonishment. Instead of teasing, there was more surprise in her expression. As far as she knew, Zhou Shuhuan and Song Xi were unlikely to be related. But Zhou Shuhuan boldly took Song Xi's hand in front of Lin Muyan, saying, "Muyan Sister Yan, don't be too envious."
"Go to hell," Lin Muyan shot him a glance and turned to Song Xi, lightly nudging her with his elbow. "When did it start?" she was really curious. "Not long ago, just... after that hotpot meal," Song Xi said, lowering her head and speaking more softly.
Lin Muyan I had to get closer to hear what she said clearly, hot pot? Which hot pot?
She blinked a few times, suddenly realized, and quickly covered her mouth, not letting her exclamation be too loud.
"That means it's been... almost a year!"
"Um." Song Xi nodded in acquiescence, lowering her head even further.
"Mumu, Sister Yan, don't scare my Xixi. She's already shy, teasing her like this will make her mad at me." Zhou Shuhuan reacted protectively, making Lin Muyan feel a bit uncomfortable.
However, Song Xi can find happiness, and her best friend is quite happy about it. After all, among the three of them, Song Xi has been devoted to academics for many years, and her love life is even more dismal than theirs. Someone is willing to cherish and love her, and Lin Muyan just wants to offer her blessings.
When the wedding reached its climax, the lights suddenly dimmed.
Lin Muyan didn't attend the rehearsal yesterday because of work. She thought this was a part of the wedding and was excited to see if there would be a performance later. But when the lights came on, the newlyweds on the stage were all gone.
The beam of light shone directly on her, as well as on the large screen in front of her. It was a top-down shot. A man hurriedly walked in through the hotel's main entrance, and the shot only captured the top of his head and the dark handmade leather shoes that swayed as he walked.
The screen advanced with his quick steps, first the main entrance, then the escalator, and then the entrance to the third floor. As the man's footsteps drew closer, Lin Muyan found her heartbeat unbelievably fast. The camera suddenly darkened as the man appeared at the side door of the third floor, followed by a beam of light shining on the center of the stage. A pair of leather shoes first came into view, followed by the six-foot-three height and the handsome face that had occupied Lin Muyan's thoughts for several days.
"MuMu, I'm back."
Xiao Chen smiled, looking radiant.
There was still weariness from staying up late and taking a plane in his eyes, but his gaze was fixed on Lin Muyan as if everything had frozen in this moment, and the world only consisted of him and her.
Lin Muyan felt like she had opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't remember what it was. The man looked at her and smiled, then a microphone was handed to him. Lin Muyan clearly heard him say, "Will you marry me? I promised to marry you when I came back, and I'm here to fulfill that promise."
Lin Muyan stood there in a daze, forgetting to react, until someone pushed her from behind. She staggered a step, and the hem of her skirt lightly floated up, brushing against her thigh.
"Do you like my gift?"
Xiao Chen put down the microphone, stood in front of Lin Muyan, and pointed to the dress she was wearing.
Lin Muyan Now I understand why my cousin insisted that she wear this dress today.
"When did you come back?" Her lips trembled, and she spoke with a choked voice.
Xiao Chen Holding her tightly, he said, "I just got off the plane and couldn't wait. I took the opportunity of your cousin's wedding to propose to you. Will you say yes?"
Lin Muyan paused for a moment, then burst into laughter under Xiao Chen's anxious gaze.
"I do."
Applause and Fresh flowers almost sounded at the same time, being thrown out, and petals were scattered all around Lin Muyan's feet.
Lin Xuenan leaned against her husband and sighed, "Ah, my dear brother-in-law, you really are deeply devoted to Mu Yan." She poked her husband's chest, "If you could put half as much effort as he does, I would be at ease."
Her husband held her tighter, "You're still talking about that? Today is our wedding day, and the main character has changed, but you're not even feeling sorry for him."
Lin Xuenan glanced at the two people surrounded by happiness and smiled, "What's there to feel sorry for? On such an important day, of course, we should be doubly happy."
Lin Muyan was held by Xiao Chen and spun around. The wedding dress and short skirt fluttered like the wings of a swan, gently dancing, and then slowly falling.
She blushed, holding Xiao Chen's neck.
"How is your dad doing?"
Until this moment, the fact that he had returned finally made her feel a bit real.
"The surgery was very successful. I told him about you, and he wants to meet you."
Xiao Chen kissed Lin Muyan on the side of her face and whispered softly in her ear, "Do you want to have the wedding in China or abroad? I can't wait to see you walking towards me in a wedding dress on the red carpet."
He looked at Lin Muyan with some regret, "I wanted to prepare more thoroughly, but time is too tight. I'll have the studio issue a statement later to completely mark you as mine."
He was like a tireless child, lightly laughing as he kissed Lin Muyan on the forehead again.
Some people were clapping and cheering.
"Give a kiss! Give a kiss! Forehead doesn't count, kissing the forehead doesn't count!"
More and more people were cheering, and Lin Muyan saw Song Xi holding Zhou Shuhuan's hand, cheering for herself, and smiled helplessly.
"You listen, everyone is blessing us, how can you be distracted in front of me? It seems that my love is not passionate enough."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself as he lifted her face and, to Lin Muyan's astonishment, kissed her on the lips in front of everyone.
From shallow to deep, the noisy voices seemed to be getting farther and farther away from Lin Muyan, until she leaned against Xiao Chen and could only pant heavily with weak legs.
"MuMu, you're so naughty. Don't look at me like that, I can't control myself."
Xiao Chen's voice suddenly became hoarse, and Lin Muyan didn't even have a chance to make a joke before he was picked up and carried out of the hotel amidst cheers and blessings.
The car darted through the streets like an arrow.
Lin Muyan felt Xiao Chen holding his own hand, trembling slightly. He lightly laughed and held his hand back, playfully scratching his palm with his fingers.
Xiao Chen couldn't help it, and suddenly stepped on the brakes, causing both of them to sway forward violently. Then the wheels rolled fiercely on the ground, breaking into a quiet alley.
There was no one on the street. It was so quiet that they could only hear each other's heartbeat.
Lin Muyan took the initiative to offer her lips, and Xiao Chen embraced her, burying this happiness deeply into every inch of their bodies.
-The end-
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