"I'm not messing around! Anyway, the flower girl when my fourth uncle got married must be me, and now I'm just trying it on in advance to see if it fits!"
Erxuan raised her small face and spoke as a matter of course.
"Yes, Second Sister-in-law, let Erxuan try it on, she will be a flower girl then!" Lin Xia hugged Erxuan, and she really liked this spooky little girl in her heart.
"Come on! If you give birth to such a precocious daughter in the future, you will definitely have more headaches than me!"
Lin Xia shyly brushed the hair scattered on her face behind her ears: "I'm a bit shy by nature, and I don't know how to talk. If possible, I want to have a cheerful and lively daughter like Erxuan. I don't want her Inherited in my temperament."
"If it's possible, I would like to stuff Erxuan in and give birth to a new one, a well-behaved and obedient one!"
Erxuan pouted her buttocks at the side, leaned her head forward, and said with a smile: "Mommy, otherwise you can give me to Fourth Uncle. In the future, Fourth Mommy will give me to you after giving birth. How nice it is!"
"I knew I raised a little white-eyed wolf like you!"
Lin Xia hugged Erxuan with a happy smile on her lips.
"But Yifeng must be mad, but I was the first to see you wearing a wedding dress, and I was so mad at him!" Mo Wan gloated a little.
After trying on the wedding dress, Mo Wan began to prepare everything needed for the wedding, including candies and invitations.
Erxuan, who has always been mischievous, is rarely sensible, and obediently accompany her to tidy up at home.
Fei'er was also there, sitting on the side, with a bright smile on her face, watching the two intently.
Turning around, Mo Wan reached out and gently rubbed Fei'er's hair: "We Fei'er will be very happy in the future!"
"Auntie, can you take me to where Mummy is?" Fei'er raised her head.
Mo Wan was slightly taken aback, knowing that she was talking about Zuo Lan, a little bitterness emerged in her heart: "Okay."
"Then can auntie accompany Mayfair to buy another bouquet of roses and a bottle of red wine?" Mayfair looked eager.
Mommy's favorite is rose and red wine.
Now thinking of Zuo Lan, Mo Wan still can't help feeling pain in his heart, if possible, such a beautiful and talented woman should be the happiest woman in the world.
Just in response to that sentence, one wrong step, one wrong step, and then there is no turning back.
"Okay." Mo Wan responded softly.
It is due to Yifeng's contribution that Mayfair can become what he is now. Fortunately, Mayfair can become what he is now.
In the afternoon, Mo Wan took a bottle of Lafite that had been preserved for many years from the wine cellar.
Then I accompanied Mayfair to a flower shop, and bought fresh and dripping roses, with transparent drops of water rolling gently on the beautiful petals.
She thought that Zuo Lan would like them very much.
Zuo Lan's cemetery is in Fangzhuang, beside the bamboo forest and clear water, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is pleasant.
Fei'er stood in front of the grave with a small body, tears streaming down from her eyes, choked up: "Mum, Fei'er misses you so much, misses you so much..."
Mo Wan's eyes turned sour, and he turned around, looking to the farthest distance, trying to hide the burst of tears.
"Mommy, Fei'er is doing well, Daddy is very kind to Fei'er, and then Fei'er will have another Mommy..."
The childish voice was soft, like a gentle wind blowing over her body, or like spring rain hitting her heart, tick-tock.
After staying in Fangzhuang for two hours, everyone returned to Pei's house, including Lin Ruolan.
She hasn't given up yet, and is pestering Pei Yijing, asking when she has time to have a meal.
For Lin Ruolan's patience, Mo Wan expressed his admiration very much, and he admired it very much.
"Dinner is almost ready, let's eat together." Mo Wan smiled and put down Fei'er in her arms: "During this time, Fei'er has become heavier again!"
Fei'er smiled, threw herself into Pei Yifeng's arms, and pinched his earlobe: "Daddy, I went to see Mommy today."
"Really? Did you bring any red wine?"
"I brought it, my aunt brought it, and my aunt took me to buy roses."
"good."
Lin Ruolan has been sticking to Pei Yijing, staying close to each other, but Pei Yijing's expression is as indifferent as usual, with a sense of distance.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already five days later.
The wedding was held at the largest and most luxurious hotel in City A. There was an endless stream of guests, and the street was completely blocked.
powder room.
Lin Xia has already put on her makeup, and Erxuan and Fei'er have already put on their wedding dresses. The white skirts are layered on top of each other, like two beautiful little fairies.
Mo Wan was dressed very smartly, wearing a suit with a low-necked shirt underneath, high heels on his feet, and his hair combed into a ponytail, showing a bit of heroism.
"Sister Mo Wan, you look so heroic in dressing like this!" Lin Ruolan smiled and stared at Mo Wan.
"Little bridesmaid, you look beautiful in this dress." Mo Wan patted her on the shoulder: "I'll leave this to you, I'll entertain outside."
"Okay, absolutely no problem!" Lin Ruolan mischievously stood at attention, and then gave a military salute.
"It's really naughty!" Mo Wan glanced at her, raised his foot, and walked out of the room.
Lin Xia was a little nervous, her hands involuntarily tightened her wedding dress.
"Sister Lin Xia, although marriage is indeed something to be nervous about, but it's a different matter if the object is Brother Yifeng!"
Lin Ruolan slowly shrugged her shoulders: "Brother Yifeng definitely has a way to adjust the atmosphere, so don't be nervous at all!"
"I know." Even though he said this, Lin Xia was still nervous for a while.
"That's good!"
After everything was ready, Pei Yifeng came out, dressed in a suit, still handsome and suave as usual.
"Second sister-in-law, when will Xiaoxia come out!" Secretly pulling Mo Wan's sleeve, Pei Yifeng lowered his voice, only two people could hear it.
"Don't worry, it will always come out, are you nervous?" Mo Wan stretched out his hand to help him organize his clothes.
Pei Yifeng's peachy eyes were still raised as usual: "What does Second Sister-in-law think?"
"If you're not nervous, then why are your hands so tight?" Mo Wan tapped his hand lightly.
"Nervous, second sister-in-law, o