"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt so much now."

Zhou Muqing ignored Wen Yuan's words, he lifted Wen Yuan's skirt slightly, and checked her ankles.

Wen Yuan was wearing a pair of light silver shoes at this time. The light and thin diamond-encrusted shoes had the texture of crystal shoes in fairy tales. With fair feet and slender ankles, they were particularly beautiful.

"There is no redness or swelling, try to move."

"okay."

Wen Yuan took out her mobile phone before trying to move her feet. There were only a few minutes left before going downstairs. She had already successfully intercepted Zhou Muqing from looking at the bouquet of flowers, so there was no need to pretend to be serious.

She moved her ankle lightly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

"Can I go then?"

After Zhou Muqing finished speaking, he carefully helped Wen Yuan up, "Try walking around, we are going downstairs soon."

Wen Yuan took two steps according to Zhou Muqing's request, and she smiled as she walked.

"I feel so happy when you support me like this."

Zhou Muqing didn't respond to Wen Yuan's words, he still asked Wen Yuan's foot injury, "Can I go, does it hurt?"

"It hurts a little, but it's fine if you hold my hand tightly."

As soon as Wen Yuan finished speaking, there were staff knocking on the door impatiently.

"President Zhou, Miss Wen Yuan, it's time for you to go downstairs."

"good."

Wen Yuan responded excitedly, and then she held Zhou Muqing's hand tightly, "Don't let me go, or what if I fall down again. I will be Mrs. Zhou soon, and I can't embarrass you."

Zhou Muqing didn't speak, he just smiled lightly, and the smile was forced.

After all, it was his wedding, and the people who came were all related to the Zhou family. Even if he didn't give himself face, he had to give Wen Yuan, Zhou's mother, and grandma face.

Wen Yuan and Zhou Muqing went downstairs hand in hand, but before the wedding ceremony, the two of them shouldn't be in the same place. As a bride, Wen Yuan should come in from another passage, so they separated before entering the venue.

Zhou Muqing who was walking towards the wedding venue by himself was very heavy.

Pippi is here, so he will see Pippi later, how will he behave if he sees him? Is it sorry or ashamed, or should I thank her for the blessing of the bouquet of flowers.

Zhou Muqing thought a lot during the time he didn't enter the arena.

Looking back, the matter of getting married really came in a hurry, he never thought it would be so fast, every time he heard about the preparations for the wedding, he felt that he was still far away from him.

But when that day really came, he couldn't even hear the sound of the scene, he could only hear his own heartbeat.

Not only girls have delicate emotions, he also has them.

Zhou Muqing was preparing for the stage right now, waiting for the host to call him out. To him, this might not be a wedding, but a performance.

But this performance is too real, and there is a real price to pay.

Everyone is consuming his mental energy, no one knows what is really going on in his heart, not sure if the girl who is watching him from a distance knows.

Although Pippi stood far away, her gaze was fixed on the side where Zhou Muqing was about to appear.

Zhou Muqing clearly locked Pippi's position through the gap at the door. Although he didn't look at each other, for a moment, he felt that he and Pippi could see each other.

Hearing the voice of the host calling him out, Zhou Muqing clenched his fists.