Chapter 2746

Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao stepped forward slowly, stood beside Mo Lingwei, and looked at the three people opposite.

Mo Lingyuan just glanced at Meng Zhaoguang, his gaze fell on Gong Su, and asked in a low voice, "Second Master Gong, is everything all right?"

Gong Su opened his mouth, "Okay, everything is fine!"

Once fought side by side, then turned against each other, now... I can't tell what Dao Buming feels in his heart.

But everyone knows that there is a family feud and human life between the two of them, no matter what, it is impossible to go back to the past.

An Haoyu's eyes scanned the crowd coming and going on the lawn, but he couldn't find the person he wanted to find, so he couldn't help asking: "Mrs. Mo, didn't Miss Baoer come with you?"

He remembered that Bao'er and Chu Yunyao had always been inseparable, no matter where they went, Chu Yunyao would take Bao'er with him.

When mentioning Bao'er, the corners of Chu Yunyao's lips raised slightly, with a slight smile: "Mr. An can't call our Bao'er like that in the future, it's better to call Mrs. Duan.

When we came here, the son of Mr. and Mrs. Duan was only two months old.

The long journey was too bumpy, and I was worried that the baby would not get used to the water and soil on the ship, so I didn't bring the family here.

Besides, the housekeeper is old, and the house also needs a capable person to help take care of it. "

An Haoyu: "..."

The smile on An Haoyu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he froze.

When I asked Miss Bao'er at the racecourse last year, Miss Bao'er was not yet married, and now she even has a child for two months.

Time flies so fast, in a flash it was a sea of ​​vicissitudes.

Looking back on the time when we first met in the past, it seems like a lifetime away.

Chu Yunyao explained: "Mr. An is a talented person, and he has reached the age to think about his own life. If Miss Bao'er knows that Mr. An is happy, she will sincerely wish Mr. An."

An Haoyu: "..."

An Haoyu tugged at the corner of his lips, but couldn't say a word.

Gong Su looked at Mo Lingwei, who was dressed in white gauze, she was as beautiful as a nine-day goddess, holy and elegant, dignified and beautiful, but there was a faint smile on the corners of her brows and eyes.

Compared with the indifference before and the alienation when they met at the racecourse, Mo Lingwei's eyes now have the shyness and unconcealed joy that a little daughter should have.

Some happiness from the bottom of my heart cannot be suppressed or restrained. They will flow one by one from the physical contact between the two, from the eyes looking at each other, and from the angle of the corners of the lips. come out.

After all, Gong Su was a gentleman, so he couldn't utter a thousand words, and finally merged into a word of blessing: "May you be happy!"

"Thank you." Mo Lingwei smiled slightly, looking down at the soles of his feet, "If there is any need for help in the future, the second son of the palace is free to ask."

Gong Su pursed his lips, nodded, and with difficulty moved his eyes away from her peaceful and indifferent smile.

Feng Shaojin was the groom's official, so the reception of guests fell on Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen was about to welcome Gong Su into the guests, when a small dumpling rushed over from behind him and hugged his long legs tightly: "Uncle, I want to eat cakes."

Gong Su lowered his head, and when his eyes fell on Xiang Yi's small face, which was almost exactly the same as Mo Lingwei, he was stunned, "Wh, is this...whose child?"

Feng Yichen leaned over, hugged Xiang Yi, and smiled extremely smugly: "Of course it's like whoever is who's child.

Second son of the palace, when I was in Yuncheng, my brother had already married Ling Wei.

This time, the reason for the make-up wedding is just because my brother thinks that since we live here in the future, it would be better to have a formal ceremony..."