"Remember what you said today, don't turn your back and deny it when the time comes."
Mu Zhao bit his chin tenderly, "Okay, you can put it in any position you want, as long as you want, as long as I can, it's up to you!"
Sheng Xixiu¡¯s lower abdomen tightened. He was the one who felt uncomfortable during this early morning joke.
He clasped Mu Zhao's waist with one hand and pressed her into his arms. He breathed hot breath towards Mu Zhao: "Baby, if you tease me like this, you will have a hard time in the future~"
Mu Zhao blinked his eyes, his face flushed, but he didn't dare to move.
Her nightgown was obviously hiked up a bit, which was quite dangerous.
She laughed awkwardly. Xiaoniao kissed him lovingly and said with a low smile: "After breakfast, do you have any plans for today?"
Sheng Xixiu looked at her bright red mouth and couldn't get enough of kissing her. He couldn't help but lower his head and took another bite before reluctantly letting her go, "Well, I'm going to see the wedding venue today."
Mu Zhao had no objection, "Okay, it looks quite warm outside today, so I might as well dress nicer."
Sheng Xixiu touched her little head: "Yes, but you still need to keep warm. Your fever is just fine. You can't wear high heels anymore, so just wear flat shoes, which is fine."
Mu Zhao hasn¡¯t touched high heels for a long time. When the Mu family was still in good times, she would wear high heels and step on the floor at home. Now she has unknowingly taken off this habit.
Come to think of it, habits are not always static, so magical.
She has become completely accustomed to cuddling with him, breathing each other, as well as dependence and reluctance.
Whether habits change or remain unchanged, it makes her feel uneasy if she thinks about it carefully.
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In the morning, I went to see a medieval church. It was a bit far away. It was in a tourist and cultural area on the outskirts of the city. The appearance was okay, but the inside was too small and not solemn and grand enough. Sheng Xixiu felt that it was not good, so he gave up on this site selection.
He took Mu Zhao to eat at a century-old local restaurant in the Cultural District. After lunch, Sheng Xixiu arranged a room for Mu Zhao to take a nap for an hour, and then went to visit two other churches around two o'clock.
The location of these two churches is good, not far from Shengjia and Sequoia Mansion. The main reason is that the venue is large and can accommodate a hundred or ten people to watch the ceremony.
After reading it, Mo Linyuan called.
He had a very bad attitude and spoke very badly. I don¡¯t know what kind of medicine he was on. ¡°As a grown man, can you stop being so picky about choosing a wedding venue? You can be so picky, but it¡¯s so fucking casual.¡± Just advance the wedding date, who are you going to kill?"
Sheng Xi frowned slightly and sneered in a long tone: "Ha~, you are so dissatisfied with your desires and so angry? Who provoked you?"
On the other end of the phone, the voice was tense and cold: "It's none of your business. If you can't decide on the wedding venue today, I won't take care of you anymore. You can find whoever you like."
Sheng Xixiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little girl standing under the cherry blossom tree not far away.
At the end of March, the cherry blossoms were still not so gorgeous, and occasionally they had vines and branches, which made people feel indescribably comfortable.
Sheng Xixiu withdrew his eyes and said, "In the church of St. Deburg. The cherry blossoms are quite beautiful, she likes them!"
Mo Linyuan hummed coldly and was about to hang up the phone. Sheng Xixiu called him before that: "Mo Linyuan, what happened?"
On the other end of the phone, Mo Linyuan lit a cigarette. He rarely smoked. He only smoked one or two occasionally when he was annoyed.
He smoked a cigarette and said vaguely: "My mother will return to China tomorrow and be forced into marriage!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com