She talked about it very easily, without showing a sense of problem at all.

The staff nodded, and they all went out in silence. In fact, everyone could feel the atmosphere in the room, so they left without saying anything.

After the staff left, Wen Yuan pulled up a chair and sat beside Zhou Muqing while holding up his skirt.

"Mu Qing, are you thinking about Pippi?"

Wen Yuan asked directly without hesitation, because she thought that this problem needed to be solved honestly and directly, and the wedding was coming soon, and she didn't have time to deal with this matter in a roundabout way.

"yes."

Zhou Muqing nodded while responding.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Yuan who was sitting beside him, and asked her about the bouquet of flowers calmly, "I heard from the stylist that Pippi sent a bouquet of flowers, right?"

Many people saw Pippi sending flowers, and Wen Yuan couldn't lie.

"Yes, that bouquet of flowers is to bless us."

Hearing Wen Yuan's words, Zhou Muqing asked immediately, "I want to see that bunch of flowers, you bring them."

"ah?"

Zhou Muqing's request was a little sudden, Wen Yuan didn't expect him to be so persistent about the bouquet of flowers sent by Pippi, he insisted on seeing it.

Zhou Muqing noticed Wen Yuan's bewildered look, and he had an intuition that there was something wrong with the bouquet of flowers.

"Flowers, why don't you go get them."

Zhou Muqing questioned Wen Yuan, and she explained softly, "I'm wearing a wedding dress, it's inconvenient to pick it up, we're going to the wedding venue downstairs soon, let's talk about it after it's over."

...

Wen Yuan absolutely can't have any problems with Zhou Muqing before the wedding, anything has to wait until the wedding is over, until everyone has confirmed his identity as Mrs Zhou, so she can afford the trouble.

"Then tell me where it is, I'll get it."

Zhou Muqing insisted on looking at it, and Wen Yuan immediately stood up, "Muqing, it's just a bunch of flowers, you act so concerned about what I think about you."

"You also said that it's just a bunch of flowers, so maybe you don't mind."

"That was not what I meant……"

Zhou Muqing's words made it difficult for Wen Yuan, those flowers had been dismantled by her sister group long ago and used as corsage decorations.

There was no such bouquet of flowers at all, so where did Wen Yuan get that bouquet of flowers for him? !

Zhou Muqing stood up after speaking, "If you don't take it, I'll take it, if you don't tell me, I'll ask."

Seeing that Zhou Muqing was about to leave the room, Wen Yuan immediately got up and quickened her pace to catch up, "Muqing, can we talk about this after the wedding is over?"

She walked faster, deliberately stepped on the hem of the wedding dress and fell.

Wen Yuan fell on the carpet, and the pain was negligible, but she deliberately pretended to be in pain in order to stop Zhou Muqing, and she succeeded.

"Mu Qing, I seem to have sprained my foot... I, it really hurts, what should I do? How can I go on?"

Wen Yuan acted very realistically, as if he could really threaten the progress of the wedding.

There were guests at the wedding downstairs, and grandma also picked them up. Zhou Muqing knew that nothing would go wrong in such a big battle, so he immediately let go of the bouquet of flowers.

Zhou Muqing turned back and helped Wen Yuan up.

"It's okay, I'll help you sit down first."

"okay."

Wen Yuan bit his lower lip, and looked at Zhou Muqing with a pitiful expression.

Zhou Muqing helped Wen Yuan onto the sofa and sat down, "Let me take a look for you. If it's serious, call the doctor right away."