Mu Zehao's eyes were straight when he saw Qiao Xiaoxiao, so he kept staring at her.

On the contrary, Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was stared at, smiled first, "what are you looking at! Don't help me down! "

Mu Zehao nodded hurriedly and walked over to Qiao Xiaoxiao. Mu Zehao also changed his matching suit. At the moment, he is handsome and heroic.

His original angular face hit in the light and became more handsome. At the moment, he smiled slightly and two dimples hung on his face.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a prince.

Qiao Xiaoxiao used to have a light make-up face, but at this moment, the pink and pink eyes and the big eyes of the water are more charming in the decoration of light eye shadow. Naturally bright and beautiful, people can't move their eyes when they see it. The coyness in the expression is like a little woman to be married.

"You... You look good."

Qiao Xiaoxiao saw mu Zehao at a loss for the first time. He wanted to pull Qiao Xiaoxiao's hand, but he seemed afraid to destroy the beauty. He put down his hand several times.

But Qiao Xiaoxiao took his hand, "am I really good-looking?"

She shook his arm.

"Good... Good looking. It's very nice. "

Later, when mu Zehao recalled this scene, his foolish performance really made him unbelievable. He simply felt that he was a fool's face. He was not mature and calm at all.

Qiao Xiaoxiao took mu Zehao's arm and stood side by side in front of the mirror.

The gentle light shone on the faces of the two people, and their facial features were particularly moving. Qiao Xiaoxiao's original exquisite face added a few shyness.

Mu Zehao changed his original high cold and showed his two dimples to everyone with a smile.

"Stop laughing."

Qiao Xiaoxiao said, poking his two dimples with his fingers.

"Why?"

Mu Zehao only thought that Wei qubaba was right. She said she would look better when she smiled. Is a woman so fickle?

"Because you laugh so well. There are so many people here. I don't allow it. You can only laugh for me."

Mu Zehao giggled and touched his nose.

"Are you so stingy? Wife. "

Hearing mu Zehao calling his wife, Qiao Xiaoxiao pinched his hand. Mu Zehao shouted with pain.

I don't know why. Qiao Xiaoxiao, who is with mu Zehao, is too shy. He often blushes with one word and one sentence. He doesn't look like himself.

Maybe this is what love should be like. I often feel excited and shy. No matter how long we are together, I can still feel his charming place.

Qiao Xiaoxiao thinks that she and mu Zehao are like soybean milk and fried dough sticks. They match perfectly. Without either side, they are not beautiful.

After a brief look, Qiao Xiaoxiao changed another wedding dress.

The princess style skirt and the huge skirt are well controlled by Qiao Xiaoxiao. Originally, Qiao Xiaoxiao is a sweet looking girl. With her clean wedding dress and light makeup, she looks like a little princess.

She pulled up her hair at will, revealing her long white neck.

Stepping on a pair of white high-heeled shoes with lace bandages on them, she now tied a bow on her ankle, looking pure and lovely.

Mu Zehao was infatuated with it again. In fact, he didn't know which one was better, because each one was suitable for Qiao Xiaoxiao, whether sexy or sweet.

He loves all kinds of Qiao Xiaoxiao.

"Which one looks good?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao turned around and smiled and asked mu Zehao.

At this moment, mu Zehao felt that Qiao Xiaoxiao was an angel, a little angel with light all over.

"They all look good. Which one do you prefer?"

"I also think they are very good-looking."

"That's all. Wrap it up for me."

Mu Zehao had to go to check out, but Qiao Xiaoxiao grabbed his sleeve,

"No, I can only wear one wedding dress. I can't wear two."

Mu Zehao wanted to argue with her, but when he saw the smile on her face, he suddenly found that there were some things, but he just wanted Qiao Xiaoxiao to be happy. If she wanted a set, she would be happier, just one.

Many things, don't forget your original intention.

"OK. Listen to you. "

Seeing mu Zehao promised himself, Qiao Xiaoxiao gave him a bigger smile.

"Then take this fishtail skirt."

It was dusk when the two men finished trying on their wedding dress. Qiao Xiaoxiao took mu Zehao's hand and said she was a little hungry. Mu Zehao had to rub her head.

"What did you say to eat?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled mysteriously, "I'll take you to a good place."

This time, Qiao Xiaoxiao drove. She turned countless intersections and finally stopped at a shop.

As soon as I entered the shop, I felt very artistic. There was a pink rose on every table.

The overhead lights are projected, which is especially suitable for dating.

Mu Zehao nodded slightly. He didn't expect that Qiao Xiaoxiao would specially bring him to such a romantic restaurant. There were singers singing English songs softly on the stage.

The two men found a place near the center and sat down.

After looking at the menu, there are both Chinese and Western food. Mu Zehao wants some of both. He always wants to try special dishes for the first time.

"Why did you bring me here?"

After ordering, mu Zehao suddenly wants to ask Qiao Xiaoxiao.

"I've only been to this store once. I think it's very good. I must share it with you."

Qiao Xiaoxiao blinked at him and said.

After a while, the dishes came up, but Qiao Xiaoxiao was absent-minded. He poked around with his fork and kept scanning around.

Mu Zehao seemed to find her strange and touched her head with his hand.

"What do you think? I don't eat anymore. "

Qiao Xiaoxiao just shook his head and glanced at the stage quickly.

The food was almost eaten. Mu Zehao thought the food was good. Both Western food and Chinese food were well cooked and tasted very good. It was worthy of Qiao Xiaoxiao's having brought him to this store so far.

"I'll go to the bathroom and we'll go when I get back."

I don't know why, mu Zehao always felt that Qiao Xiaoxiao was not very happy. He nodded and let her go.

But after more than ten minutes, Qiao Xiaoxiao hasn't come back yet. Mu Zehao can't sit still. She's afraid she might accidentally fall in the bathroom or something.

Mu Zehao just wanted to get up and look for her. Suddenly, the lights of the whole store were dark.

There are no singers playing and singing on the stage. The wheat stand is empty.

Mu Zehao was wondering about all this. Suddenly, a familiar figure stepped onto the stage.

It's Qiao Xiaoxiao.

She wore a pink hair band more than just now, and her skirt was changed into a small white skirt.

With a pair of white high heels, you are elegant at the moment.

"Mu Zehao, I prepared this for you. Don't despise me."

As soon as Qiao Xiaoxiao's voice fell, the music sounded immediately. Mu Zehao didn't feel familiar with the prelude.

But the more you listen, the more the lyrics move him.

"The world is waiting for me to fly higher, but you love my injured wings."

"When I have to be like a perfect child and meet everyone's expectations, you seem to appreciate my stupid appearance."

"My imperfect dream, you accompany me to think. Imperfect tears, you dry them with a smile. "

Qiao Xiaoxiao sobbed as she sang. She remembered the imperfect Qiao Xiaoxiao, but she was held in Mu Zehao's heart like a treasure.

When I met him for the first time, I spent a lot of time with him. Without him, I would never survive.

He wiped his tears with him countless times and stayed with him one night after another.

"The love you give me may not be perfect, but it is more beautiful."

Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't sing until the last sentence.

Mu Zehao's eyes were wet. Looking at Qiao Xiaoxiao, who focused on singing for him on the stage, a drop of tears fell.

He subconsciously wiped it with his hand, and he cried. Mu Zehao, who never cried in front of others, cried.

He knew the purpose of Qiao Xiaoxiao's deliberately choosing this song, and he heard the lyrics clearly.

He went straight to Qiao Xiaoxiao and watched her make up. At this moment, it was still his little crying bag, which only belonged to Mu Zehao.

Her Mascara was all wet with tears and changed like a little panda.

Then he held her in his arms.

"Fool."

Mu Zehao gently pressed her ear.

"You are my most perfect girl."

Qiao Xiaoxiao hugged mu Zehao more tightly. She squandered her tears in Mu Zehao's arms at will. Just cry once and cry out all the grievances and feelings during this period.

More often, she really thanked mu Zehao for accompanying her all the time.

Even if there were some episodes in the middle, even if she hated mu Zehao at that time, even if Fang Ting had not completely disappeared. But at this moment, mu Zehao completely belongs to her.

His love for Qiao Xiaoxiao, in fact, Qiao Xiaoxiao can always feel that his love exists in every morning breakfast, every dusk picking her up, and every night snuggling with each other.

Whenever he is wronged, as long as he sees mu Zehao, he seems to have confidence.

Whenever she leaned against mu Zehao's arms, it was like the voice of doubt all over the world. She couldn't hear it.

be it so,

Let's just be together.

Even if there are more difficulties and obstacles in the future, they can't equal the love of two people at this moment.

"Have you cried enough? Little crying bag. "

Mu Zehao smiled and gently rubbed her hair. I don't know why. I especially like to rub Qiao Xiaoxiao's hair. Maybe it's because her hair is naturally soft and has a faint sweetness every time.

"Hum... Not for you."

Qiao Xiaoxiao finally raised his head in his arms, tears still hanging on his face.

"Well, well, I know. My little crying bag is the best."

Mu Zehao's dimple appears on his face again. Only when he is with Qiao Xiaoxiao can his dimple come out to see people all the time.

"People are not small crying bags."

Qiao Xiaoxiao shyly looked away and hit him twice.

Other guests who were still eating stood up and applauded at this moment, and were all coaxing them to kiss. Qiao Xiaoxiao's face reddened.

"Kiss one! Kiss one! "

Qiao Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to lower his head, but at this moment, mu Zehao pinched his face.

He kissed her like that and gently kissed her with a hot breath.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao, you really can't run away this time."