t expect Mo Yao to hit him. Mo Xiaobai had a thought, even if everyone in the world hit him, Mo Yao wouldn't hit him.Mo Xiaobai remembered their time in Myanmar. Once, while running through the jungl...The rare tenderness made her cheeks flush, and she reached out to take his hand, looking at him mischievously. "Are you afraid I'll change my mind at the last minute, so you suddenly become so gentle"
"I guess so."
A warm hum, no wonder, once she got married her true colors showed. Honestly, she still preferred his sharp tongue.
"Get off the plane and go through the procedures. You won't have a chance to back out, even if you want to. If you try to back out, I'll knock you unconscious and get it done myself. It's that simple," Ye Fei Mo said flatly, with only a slight smile on his face that was hard to discern unless you looked closely.
He sounded as if he meant it. If she dared to back out, he would knock her unconscious and get the paperwork done himself.
"I have a feeling I've boarded the wrong ship," Wen Nuan murmured, silently wiping away a tear.
“You should thank your ancestors for their good deeds that led you to find me as a lifelong meal ticket. I'm rich, handsome, and capable. You'd be lucky to find someone like me even with a lantern. You should be dreaming about how lucky you are.” Ye Feimo said seriously.
Warm thoughts, narcissism has truly become a characteristic of the Ye family, not even a bit ashamed. Although he said it right, the facts seem to be like that.
"You should also be thankful to your ancestors for their good deeds that allowed you to marry me. I am young, beautiful, gentle and generous..."
I feel sick.
"Get lost!" Nuan punched him playfully, but Ye Fei Mo caught her and held her in his arms. She pounded on his chest a few times, harmlessly, and Ye Fei Mo didn't mind. Holding the soft warmth of her in his arms, he felt incredibly content.
The warmth of nervousness slowly subsided. The bride probably felt this way too, right before the wedding you always think a lot. You're going to spend your life with one person, are you confident
Can he take care of you for a lifetime Can he make you happy
Can you make him happy Can you make him joyful
I always overthink things and worry about many issues.
They definitely don't have to worry about the basic necessities of life, warmth only cares if she can guarantee Ye Feimo happiness for a lifetime, and she has no confidence in this.
However, she will try her best.
Make him very happy, very happy.
This was her purest desire at this moment.
"Ye Fei Mo, will you regret marrying me"
"It must be that I had poor eyesight in my past life to have fallen for you. This lifetime, I'll just keep making the mistake." Ye Fei Mo smiled and said, he wouldn't regret it, to make the mistake again, this lifetime would just be her.
A warmth spread across her lips. This man truly couldn't speak sweet nothings, yet these words touched her heart deeply.
Las Vegas.
Today, there were many people lining up to register. The queue was very long. Ye Fei Mo and Wen Nuan simply sat on the side and waited. Two couples were sitting beside them, one with Eastern features and the other with Western features.
Four people were talking in English. The pair of newcomers from the East didn't speak English very well. Listening to their pronunciation was warm and fuzzy, they sounded like Japanese people. As if warming had anticipated it, the woman turned her head and started speaking Japanese with her boyfriend.
Warm English sounds smooth, but Japanese doesn't budge. I can only understand some simple words when watching anime.
That Japanese woman looked at her a few times, warmly yet strangely. She seemed to be speaking to herself.
“What’s that woman saying” Wen Nu asked Ye Fei Mo, It was rumored that Ye Fei Mo was fluent in ten languages, practically inhuman. At first, when she heard this, she was quite surprised, wondering what use there was in learning so many foreign languages. Later, after spending some time in Rome, she realized that Ye Fei Mo was actually one of the less proficient ones. Mo Yao and Wushuang were practically fluent in all major languages worldwide. As for Ye Tian Yu and Ye Ning Yuan, they didn’t even need to be mentioned.
Nuan warmed called out a few times, Ye Fei Mo seemed absent-minded, he didn't hear. He kept holding Nuan's hand, staring at the queue with a blank expression. His gaze seemed to want to kill everyone in the queue; he could immediately pull her away to register.
Warmth laughed and cried, tugged Ye Fei's arm, "Ye Fei!"
"What's the matter" Ye Fei-Mo came back to his senses and asked with a warm smile, "What were those two Japanese people talking about"
"You look familiar, I'm handsome."
Warmth, “...”
Is that really true
Why not say she is beautiful and he looks familiar
Warmly looked at Ye Fei Mo, and then he looked at the crowd again, with a blank expression. Warmth looked around, every couple was happy and very happy, only their pair was special.
Those who didn't know better might have thought she was forcing him into marriage.
Several couples' eyes were on them, warm and awkward.
"Ye Fei Mo, are you nervous" Wen Nuan asked softly, her voice warm. She was very nervous on the plane and had asked him if he was nervous. He had clearly said he wasn't nervous, but now he looked like a zombie...
He's sure it's a wedding, not a funeral, right
"No!" Ye Fei Mo flatly rejected, his voice emotionless, "I've seen all sorts of scenes, even gunfire and bullets. How could I be nervous about getting married"
He wasn't nervous at all, even with the joke.
Warmth watched the two intertwined hands. From the beginning, he had held them very tightly, as if afraid she would run away. Warmth couldn't help but laugh and cry, Ye Fei Mo, do you have to be so cute
When she was nervous, he acted as if nothing was wrong.
When he was nervous, she laughed beside him.
This pair is really weird.
"Why are you laughing I'm not nervous at all." Ye Fei Mo tilted his head, glaring menacingly at Wen Nuan, and clenched his hand tighter, as if there was nothing to hide.
Warm-hearted and intelligent, she spoke in a soft voice, "Ye Fei Mo, admitting you're a little nervous doesn't detract from your image, but rather adds a touch of cuteness. It's perfectly normal to be nervous about marriage, there's no shame in that."
"I said, I'm not nervous!" Ye Feimo reiterated once again. Wen Nuan didn't bother to argue with this awkward man. If he said he wasn't nervous, then he wasn't nervous. Just look at his eyes, his expression—even onlookers were starting to whisper about them as a couple. They really did make quite a picture.
But who cares about them.
She felt so happy, queuing up like this, waiting to become his bride.
Finally, it's their turn...
Ye Fei's stiffness had vanished by the time they reached the registry office. He was incredibly efficient, the process simple and astonishingly fast. All he needed was his passport to register, and within a short while, they received their marriage certificate.
As soon as I thought about all the complicated procedures back home, Wen Nuan thought to herself, "Getting married here is really convenient."
However, divorce is also very convenient.
Bah bah bah, you're going through the wedding procedures, what are you thinking about divorce for Warmth slap these two words into the depths of your mind, don't allow them to run amok.
Stepping out of the registration office, warmth still felt unreal.
She married Yè Fēimò.
She got married.he wanted the lives of the two top leaders.He didn't lose his composure, fighting to the very end. He understood the urgency of the situation and knew how to prioritize. He also realized that despite...