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But later on, if he didn't love Lu Qingli too much, jealousy would grow in his heart, and he wouldn't be even more wrong.

He watched Lu Qingli as he was immersed in the relationship between her and Mu Wenshu. He understood that if he hadn't intervened, now that he was by Qingli's side, accompanying her day and night, sharing a bed and sleeping with her, Mu Wenshu would definitely be the case.

He was jealous!

But a man's self-esteem couldn't stand him asking Lu Qingli like a woman. How could he ask Lu Qingli this question in front of him?

Since he couldn't ask, he could only speculate on his own.

The past between Lu Qingli and Mu Wenshu would forever be a memory that she could not insert into. A long period of suspicion and speculation had led him to deviate from her normal line of thinking. Deep in Xi Muyao's heart, she had long unknowingly come to a conclusion regarding this complicated matter;

The thing they were most afraid of was that the two people who loved each other could not stay together and that there was a gap between them, so neither of them was willing to ask, and in addition to that, during that period of time, neither of the two people were willing to pay attention to each other. The more the conflict and friction between the two, the more intense it became between the both of them, and the further they walked, the further their self-esteem and pride did not allow them to lower their heads.

Thinking about it, Lu Qingli steeled her heart, gritted her teeth and said: "Every time I see you, I think of those painful things, how about …"

Meeting is better than not seeing … If it was only pain, not happiness, then it was better to separate.

Xi Muyao's expression stung as if he had been stung. He stared fixedly at Lu Qingli until his eyes began to ache, then closed his drooping eyelids, and slightly moistened his dry eyes. After a while, he opened his mouth and asked: "Do you hate me that much?"

Xi Muyao's loneliness and loneliness fell into Lu Qingli's eyes. He was like an injured trapped beast, whimpering and licking its wounds.

Lu Qingli had never seen someone who was in such high spirits, someone who was swift and decisive in his actions, reveal such an injured and helpless expression. Women are made of water and are born with a soft heart. Her slender and white hand lightly landed on Xi Muyao's slightly closed eyelids and said: "I don't. Don't think like that... "That's … that's not what I meant …"

Xi Muyao frowned, he grabbed onto Qingli's wrist, his gaze overbearing, as though he wanted to force out the truest thoughts in Lu Qingli's heart: "Then marry me!"

Once again, hesitation appeared on Qingli's face. She struggled for a bit with her wrist, but did not struggle free.

Xi Muyao's gaze gradually became ice-cold. Since Mu Wenshu was not related to them, he had already sent Lin Yeyan away. Why was she still feeling awkward when he had come to beg her like this!

He said coldly: "Lu Qingli, no matter what you think, no matter how noisy it is, I will accompany you! But no matter what, I will not allow you to leave my side! "

He announced his ownership of Lu Qingli in such a cold and forceful manner.

Xi Muyao had already lost Lu Qingli once before, and he did not want to experience that feeling of loneliness again in this life!

He definitely could not let her leave. Lu Qingli could only be with Xi Muyao!

The more Lu Qingli struggled, the more tightly Xi Muyao held onto him. She was pinching Qingli's wrist painfully, furthermore, she was not a person who would give in so easily.

Lu Qingli said angrily: "Xi Muyao, what right do you have to force me to stay by your side! I am Lu Qingli, a man with his own will, not your doll. "

He had just said that he would do what he liked, and now he was even trying to force her to do it again. Sure enough, a man's word counted. A sow could climb a tree.

Lu Qingli angrily opened Xi Muyao's hand, and a circle of red appeared on his wrist.

Suddenly, the phone in Xi Muyao's pocket rang. Xi Muyao frowned as he took out his phone from his pocket. Looking at the screen, he hesitated before finally hanging up.

Just as Xi Muyao was hesitating, Lu Qingli had already caught a glimpse of the caller's name.

Lu Qingli's heart tensed, the wedding ceremony was proceeding smoothly, yet the main characters of the couple did not appear at the wedding.

Most of the wedding guests were Lu Jinghao's important friends and Xi Muyao's business partner, this was what the Old Master knew …

Xi Muyao's expression became even more terrifying as he pulled Lu Qingli up from his seat. His voice was filled with ice-cold sharp ice as he mechanically said: "Lu Qingli, the wedding ceremony is about to begin! I don't have time to grind around here with you anymore. Whether this wedding is a good thing or a big joke is up to you whether you go or not! "Whatever you want!"

Lu Qingli could not help but sneer, in a short span of more than ten minutes, wasn't she still revealing her true nature?!

"Alright!" Lu Qingli's chest rose and fell angrily, "Isn't it just getting married! Clone! Xi Muyao, don't you regret this! "

She had compromised! She really could not accept Lu Jinghao's anger. She still had her and Xi Muyao's child! There was also the scandal of the stormy mayor, Valkyrie cheating!

Xi Muyao glanced at her sinisterly, then pulled Lu Qingli towards the exit with large strides.

The man pulled open the glass door of the departure lounge, causing Lu Qingli who was behind Xi Muyao to be dragged out. Lu Qingli wobbled and followed Xi Muyao towards the long Lincoln, but she was forced to jogging along with Xi Muyao. Other than a few bodyguards, no one else was at the exit. It seemed like the scene had been cleared long ago. If those reporters found out that the groom had accompanied his bride to the airport on the day of the wedding, it would definitely cause a huge commotion.

Xi Muyao shoved Lu Qingli inside the carriage, then took her skirt along with her and put it on the carriage.

Xi Muyao bent over to buckle up her seat belt, and when he neared his, a faint aroma wafted into his nose.

Bobo was his own son, and Lu Qingli was the wife who was raised and raised for him.

Only Lu Qingli could have such a light and natural fragrance, without the rich industrial scent of all kinds of cosmetics.

"Click!" The sound of the seat belt being fastened could be heard.

Xi Muyao snapped back to reality and got out of the back of the car. He sat on the driver's seat and with a swishing sound, the car flew up a hundred yards and then sped toward the vacation area along the empty airport road.

The time for the wedding was getting closer and closer. Fortunately, the road was clear and unobstructed, Xi Muyao was fully focused on driving, his heart was concerned about the wedding day, and he was afraid that he would drive too fast, causing Lu Qingli to be afraid.

Although Lu Qingli was anxious, she had nothing to do. She casually opened the door of the car next to him, and the car stereo sounded. There was a song playing inside, the song was clearly the only one on the screen.

It seemed to be a new song by Su Jiaxing Green, "I miss you", which was used as a theme song for a certain movie.

When Lu Qingli opened the song, she was extremely embarrassed.

At first, when Xi Muyao heard this song, his hands were still unsteady. He shook the steering wheel and the car turned into a S shape.

He peeked at Lu Qingli through the rearview mirror. When they realized that Lu Qingli was also looking at them, their gazes met and then each of them hurriedly moved their gazes away.

The atmosphere in the carriage began to turn sluggish as low pressure filled the air above the two of them. The music continued to be played tirelessly, repeating itself over and over again.

Lu Qingli could no longer hear what was being sung, but the rhythm of the song made her feel extremely upset.

She turned on the car radio and looked out of the window.

The sign was left far behind by the speeding car. A pair of rookies suddenly flashed in his line of sight. The bride was wearing a white wedding dress as she stood on the grass in the outskirts of the city, hugging the bridegroom in a silver suit like a pair of mummies.

The carriage had already passed, so Lu Qingli turned to look behind.

The couple were taking a photo of the wedding dress. The camera crew that accompanied them gathered around the newcomer.

Only after the car had moved far away and she could no longer see the situation there did Lu Qingli turn around and sat properly.

When she married Xi Muyao, she did not take any external scenes at all.

Xi Muyao was very busy at work. It took a lot of effort for him to finally have time to take a picture of the wedding scene.

But to Qingli, being able to do it was simple. The wedding itself was very complicated, there was no need to make a fuss about it.

She didn't need to worry about the wedding. Naturally, someone would take care of it. However, as a bride, she couldn't afford to be idle.

She needed to memorize the process of the wedding, lest she make a mistake during the wedding day.

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Fortunately, she had something to busy, and thus, she was afraid that if she stopped to think of it, she would not be able to resist and escape to find Mu Wenshu.

She couldn't wait for the wedding to take place, and become Xi Muyao's wife. Then, she would be able to stop thinking about all the things she should not have.

Now that the same thing had happened again, Lu Qingli had no choice but to make the same choice, no matter how unwilling she was in her heart.

Qingli lowered her head, and used her hands to support her forehead. Time passed too quickly. In the blink of an eye, four years had passed.

Memories had become blurry, and it was impossible to completely recall what he had once looked like.

Qingli moved her sore ankle. A ten centimeter high heel really required a lot of courage, so a beauty naturally had to pay a price.

She raised her foot, and the hem of her skirt rose, revealing a corner of the card beneath it.

Qingli casually parted her skirt and picked up the card below her feet.

It was an invitation to a wedding.

The cover was printed with a black and white lily, fresh and elegant, grand and dignified. Flipping the title page, the lilies that had been dried fell out of the invitation card and floated onto Qingli's skirt.

Qingli smiled slightly, and carefully picked up the petal of the lily.

Which woman doesn't like flowers? Not to mention her favorite lily.

The corner of Qingli's mouth raised into a smile as she placed the Lilium Flower on a leather chair to the side. She then turned to look at the contents of the invitation.

The smile on Qingli's face froze as her fingers trembled, and the light card almost slipped out of her hands.

This was her and Xi Muyao's wedding invitation.

Xi Muyao had even personally designed the marriage invitation, but back then when Xi Muyao showed the small fry to her, she was only concerned with taking care of the Bob, and the wedding itself was not her wish. Therefore, before she saw this invitation card, she didn't even know what it looked like.

She suddenly closed the invitation card and subconsciously looked up at Xi Muyao. However, she saw that Xi Muyao was fully focused on driving and did not see what he was doing.

He exerted force on his fingertips, and the hard paper invitation card began to crease between his fingers.

He was still in contact with Lin Yeyan!

Humph! Qingli lowered her eyes and sneered inside her heart. This was his sincerity!

After stuffing the invitation card into the cracks of the seat, Qingli clenched her hands into fists, closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, her nails digging into her skin with too much force, and she did not need to look to know that they had left a red fingerprint.

She was so tired. His heart was tired.

On the way to the airport, Yun Hu had still been asking her if she remembered the life plan that she had mentioned before.