Chapter 830

Moby: Daddy, what do you think of the woman you saw in the villa today

Mo Li Su: "not so good."

Mo baby widens his eyes and looks at Mo Li Su.

Why not?

Mommy is so nice and gentle.

Mo Li Su watched Mo baby turn around, with her back to himself, some puzzled touch his nose.

What did he say wrong?

Why does baby ignore him again?

……

The time will soon be September 9th.

This day is also the day of the wedding of Feng Ruge.

Feng Ruge's ability is very strong. He worked in the wind group five years ago, and now he has a place in the wind group.

Wind like a song wedding, almost all the people of the upper class in Kyoto have come.

You can also see that the wedding is very large, and also attaches great importance to this wedding.

Mu Qianyue is wearing a lavender evening dress, with a black suit on his arm, but his tie is Lu Zeyuan with a purple tie.

This kind of some incoherent color, collocation in Lu Zeyuan's body, pour also can't say how strange.

There are also two children behind him, naturally Lu Beichen and Qiao Yu.

As soon as the two children heard that there was such an activity to attend today, they were naturally very happy.

Mu shallow month turns to admonish a way, "this wedding has a lot of people, you should follow me and dad Well, you know?"

"I see."

The two children answered in one voice.

The wedding ceremony was held on the top floor of the dijue, and the whole dijue was wrapped up by the wind like song, which can be said to be a great deal of writing.

At the same time, mu Qianyue is also a little curious about who is the man who is going to marry Feng Rugong.

At the wedding, the clothes are fragrant and the temples and temples are crisscrossed.

Some people can't help but show surprise when they see Lu Zeyuan and mu Qianyue.

Lu Zeyuan and they knew each other, which can be said to be a thunderbolt.

But who is the woman beside Lu Zeyuan?

And!

Who is the child holding the woman?

How can he look like Lu Zeyuan?

Lu Zeyuan came here with mu Qianyue, and almost all the people at the wedding looked at them.

Mu Qianyue doesn't care much about such eyes.

Anyway, in recent years, there are many such eyes.

Now it's quite calm.

Lu Beichen frowned and looked at mu Qianyue, "Mommy, what do they see us do?"

Mu shallow Moon: "do not care about them."

Mu Qianyue and Lu Zeyuan sat down in a quiet place on the wedding ceremony.

Lu Zeyuan's whole body sends out the breath of not being born near. Even Cheng Ling, who is following Lu Zeyuan, is far away from Lu Zeyuan.

In fact, Lu Zeyuan refused to come today.

But mu Qianyue promised that Feng Ruge would come to her wedding, so she had to drag Lu Zeyuan together.

Little did not know, in saw Mu shallow moon and Lu Zeyuan's figure gradually disappear in the crowd, the crowd all exploded!

"Who is that woman? If I am not mistaken, that woman is holding the president of Lu's group, Lu Zeyuan? "

"You're right That man, that's him

"It's not that he's not close to women, and five years ago, not for a woman ever since..."

"Who knows, maybe it's the rich man again."

"Do you think that woman is a bit like the woman he was looking for five years ago?"

"Do you have any?"

The man who just said nodded definitely, "it's that woman. I didn't read it wrong!"

"So the woman came back?"

Because five years ago, when mu Qianyue left, almost all of Kyoto knew that Lu Zeyuan was looking for a woman.

But then why suddenly did not find, this one of the truth is not known.

But now, looking at Lu Zeyuan and a woman hand in hand, so intimate appearance, or to frighten people.

Is this still the Lu Zeyuan they know?

Mu Qianyue and Lu Zeyuan don't know what these people are talking about behind their backs.

After sitting down in a quiet place, Mu took a plate and some snacks to eat.

Wedding.

Although the wind is like a song, but mu shallow moon or vaguely some curiosity and expectation.

Muqianyue doesn't have any favorite hobbies recently. She just likes eating, and she also likes spicy food. But there is nothing spicy here. Mu Qianyue only tastes some cakes.Mu Qianyue puts all the cakes into his mouth and looks at Lu Zeyuan beside him like a little hamster.

He didn't seem to have proposed to her, and neither had a wedding.

Although now, the two people's feelings, has been very good, there is no need for those icing on the cake.

However, wedding is also the most coveted thing in a woman's life.

That woman didn't want to put on her wedding dress and have a grand wedding with her favorite.

Mu Qianyue looks at the whole venue, and the speed of eating slows down.

Well.

Is she a little too affected?

Both children are so old, but she is still thinking about these things.

Naturally, Lu Zeyuan didn't see the look in her eyes.

VIP room.

Wind like song is making up, a white wedding dress on the wind like song's body, let the wind like song look incomparably holy, beautiful.

Make up artist skillfully in the wind such as song's face painting, so that the original fine and beautiful wind like song is on a floor.

Originally as the daughter of the wind group, the first lady in Kyoto, the wind is as long as the song is not bad.

Now, it's even better.

Make up artist to wind like song's face to wipe the last powder, "wind miss, OK."

The wind, like a song, opened his eyes, and before he spoke, there was a loud noise coming from behind.

"Well, young master, you can't go in yet. Miss is making up..."

"Get out of the way!"

Some crisp soft waxy sound sounded, but some domineering, listening to give a very uncomfortable feeling.

The wind like song's face became cold.

At the side of the make-up artist to see the wind such as song, the expression on his face is a little bad, one by one low his head, dare not speak.

"You go out first."

The wind, like a song, commands.

The makeup artists and assistants did not stop when they heard the wind like a song.

Feng Zixuan comes in, looks at the wind that is sitting on the side, curls his mouth, and casually finds a place to sit down.

Mom and dad are staring at him all day long. They are really bored to death.

Wind such as song frowned, looking at Feng Zixuan, "what are you doing here?"