She could not bear to see him endure so hard. She simply nodded directly.

The night Tingchen leaned over and paused for a moment. She probably didn't expect that she would admit it directly. Her dark eyes flashed a helpless color, and her voice said hoarsely: "I have no conscience, and I don't think about what I'm doing this for?"

After listening, Han Muzi bit her lower lip: "of course I know what you are for, but... You should also pay attention to rest, or... Don't come back for the time being?"

Ye Tingchen: "

After a moment of silence, he suddenly lowered his head and took a punitive bite on Han Muzi's lips.

"I stayed up for more than ten hours and drove me away as soon as I came back? It's not much time for the wedding. Just wait and stop fooling around."

Han Muzi: "I'm not fooling around. What I'm saying is true. Haven't you looked in the mirror in recent days? I don't see what you are like now. I'm afraid if I go on like this, you'll scare away a lot of people on the wedding day."

"Will you?"

"What?"

"Will you be scared away?"

Han Muzi pursed her red lips, and her voice was a little weak.

"Certainly not..."

"That's good?" yetingchen clasped the back of her head and intimately offset her forehead with a blend of breath: "as long as you won't be scared away, even if there are only two of us at the wedding, it can be held as scheduled."

These words were sweet. They were like sugar in Han Muzi's heart. She hung her eyes and felt that her heart was too warm.

But at this time, the eyelids suddenly jumped violently.

Han Muzi was startled and suddenly raised her head.

The eyelids still jumped violently and endlessly, which suddenly surprised Han Muzi, so she couldn't help thinking of the call Meng Xueyou made to her in the office a while ago.

When she woke up, her eyelids jumped violently like this. It was nothing, but when her eyelids jumped, it was easy to make people uneasy.

Once the mind is restless, it is easy to have an ominous premonition.

Han Muzi's face suddenly became a little pale. She subconsciously backhanded grabbed ye Tingchen's sleeve, "when's your next plane?"

"Tomorrow night, what's the matter?" night Tingchen noticed that her face and eyes were not quite right, frowned and looked at her: "are you uncomfortable?"

Han Muzi shook her head. "No, I just feel... It's a little stuffy in the room."

The wedding will be held soon. If she tells ye Tingchen about it at this time, will it affect him? Meng Xueyou... What's wrong with her?

Han Muzi sipped her lips, raised her head and said, "buy another ticket. I'll go with you tomorrow."

Night Tingchen frowned deeper.

"OK, why do you want to come with me? Do you know how hard long-distance flights are? The wedding day is coming soon. It's not good to wait at home?"

"Not good!" Han Muzi refused him directly without thinking about it, even angry: "I just want to go with you. Will you buy me a ticket or not?"

Yetingchen did not answer.

Han Muzi looked at him for a long time, suddenly pushed himself away and climbed out of bed to get his cell phone.

"If you don't buy it for me, I'll buy it myself!"

Night Tingchen jumped out of bed and clasped her white wrist. "What's the matter? It wasn't good just now. It suddenly became so wrong? What happened?"

Mingming was right in front of him, but his mood suddenly changed so much that yetingchen was not sure what had happened to her.

Han Muzi didn't want to talk to him, so she wanted to enter the app to buy a ticket, but yetingchen's strength was still great. She had no ability to resist. After struggling for a long time, Han Muzi said angrily, "if you don't buy a ticket for me, can I buy it myself? No big deal, if you buy business class, I'll buy economy class."

Ye Tingchen: "

He looked at the excited Han Muzi in front of him with great helplessness, sighed and pulled down her hand: "I don't want to buy it for you, but I'll be very tired after sitting on the plane for too long. You've experienced it before, and it's just fine. Suddenly you said you wanted to go abroad with me. There must be a reason?"

reason? Since he wanted the reason so much, Han Muzi had to find a prevarication for him.

"I don't want to be separated from you for too long. Isn't that enough?"

With that, Han Muzi looked up and looked straight at the handsome yetingchen.

Such a straightforward appearance made yetingchen breathe. The sentence she just said may have been when she was very angry, but it really poked into his heart.

He stared at the person in front of him for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help reaching out and pulling her into his arms.

"I don't want to be separated from you, but... As long as the wedding is held, we don't have to be separated for several days as we are now. It's mainly because of the wedding operation. After the wedding is held, even if you don't want to be with me every day, I'll stick to you."

"But..." Han Muzi still felt very uneasy. She didn't know what had happened to her recently. She bit her lower lip: "otherwise... Don't do it yourself. Let others do it."

"Fool, this is my wedding to compensate you. Everything has to be in place by myself. I don't trust others."

He said this for his own sake. Han Muzi couldn't say anything more. He could only ask: "well... You let me go with you."

"Well, stop fooling around. There are only a few days at most. Stay well. You have to prepare. You have to pack up and go abroad in about three days. The wedding dress has been ordered."

Wedding dress

Their wedding was held abroad. Because the wedding line was held a little suddenly, the wedding dress could not be customized until two days before the wedding, so she hasn't tried the wedding dress yet.

But at that time, the designer made it for her, so there was no need to worry about too much difference in size.

"It's getting late. Shouldn't you go to bed at this time before? Good boy, go to bed."

With that, yetingchen simply picked Han Muzi up, and then put her on the soft big bed and put her arms around her back waist to sleep.

Although the people behind him had warm arms and his hands had been holding her, and the body temperature was continuously transmitted through his thin shirt, Han Muzi still felt his back cold.

What Meng Xueyou said that day, like a magic spell, played back in her mind again and again.

"Do you think he really wants to marry you? No! No! He just thinks he owed you five years ago and wants to make up for you. He doesn't love you at all..."

"If you were in love enough, you wouldn't have separated five years ago."

"I want to curse you, curse you can never be together, never!!"