Beiming Yue comes out of the ward and walks to Shang Si Zhan.
"Will the wedding be postponed?" Asked Mr. Zhan.
Beiming shook his head and replied, "as planned, the wedding will be held as usual in a week."
"It's OK. The baby is all right, and there's no need to postpone it," said Zhan
"You can do whatever you like these days. I'll inform and arrange others."
"OK."
Beiming Yue left for a while.
Shi Qian looked sideways at the business secretary Zhan and said, "do you want Yuwen to leave later? Should he also attend the wedding ceremony when he abducted the people from Beiming Yue?"
Business secretary Zhan took her by the waist and said, "go back and tell him." With that, he took her out.
Beiming returns to the manor.
Murong Jing, who heard the news, came at once.
"Master, you are back."
The more Beiming looks at her, he asks, "did Rong ye tell you?"
"Yes." Murong Jing nodded: "yes."
The colder Beiming snorted, "stay there and reflect! The company still has a dream time to operate."
Murong Jing nodded: "yes, my subordinates do."
"Get busy." With that, Beiming Yue continued to walk towards the villa.
Murong Jing immediately asked, "sect leader, the young master is waking up. Do you want to postpone your wedding with Miss Qingyan?"
Beiming Yue: "it will be held as usual in a week."
"Well, my subordinates will continue to arrange the wedding."
"Yes." Beiming answered and walked into the villa.
After thinking for a while, Murong Jing turns to the parking lot and drives. She plans to go to the hospital to see her baby first.
The little ancestor finally woke up. She had to go and have a look.
A week later.
Under the clear sky, a couple ended their solemn and grand wedding in the church.
Beiming Yue puts his slender jade hand with a diamond ring to his lips and kisses him gently. In a low voice, he says, "Feng Qingyan, you are now my man and my wife of Beiming Yue."
Feng Qingyan stared at him with a slight hook on his lips and a sweet smile between his eyebrows and eyes.
At one side, the little boy with carved jade looked at his parents who were finally married, and his small face was filled with a sweet smile.
Under the stage.
Bai Fenghua sat next to the commercial secretary Zhan. He said with emotion: "these two people have experienced so much. Now they are finally perfect."
After a pause, he turned to look at the business secretary Zhan nearby: "do you have any plans with shallow?"
Mr. Zhan said: "don't worry. You won't have to wait too long. Get ready for the red envelope."
Bai Fenghua smiled: "OK."
At this time, the baby suddenly ran to Shi Qian's face and called out with a milky voice: "aunt Shi."
When he touched his little head, he said, "are you happy, baby?"
The baby nodded: "well, happy."
"Aunt Shi." The baby said again.
"What's the matter?"
The baby took a look at Shang Si Zhan, and then took out a bunch of flowers in his hands from behind: "here are the flowers for you."
"Well?" Shi Qian: "for me?"
Business secretary Zhan looked at the steamed stuffed bun with unclear eyes.
The baby nodded and then said, "I heard from the priest that the girl who gets the flowers in the bride's hand will get married soon."
Hearing the speech, she smiled: "baby, aunt is married."
The baby suddenly looked at her stomach and asked, "when will you have a baby?"
“........”
When he coughed lightly, he said casually, "soon."
Hearing the speech, the boy was surprised: "really?"
When shallow smile: "HMM."
After the wedding ceremony, people came out of the church.
Beiming Yue picks up the woman and enters the car.
Feng Qingyan leaned in his arms and asked softly, "where are you going next?"
The more evil spirit of Beiming smiled: "bridal chamber, honeymoon."