Chapter 950: Chapter 959: “Surprise” (5)
"I was wrong." Fu Nancheng admitted sincerely and kissed her forehead.
Qiao Mo’s tears flowed even more fiercely, her small fists pounding on his chest, "Bastard! Do you know how scared I was, how much pain I felt~ sob sob..."
"There won’t be a next time." He raised his hand to wipe away her tears.
Fu Nancheng cursed Yan Jiu in his heart, it was all this bastard’s bad idea.
But indeed, he always wanted to make it up to her with a proposal, and another wedding.
Seeing her still sobbing lightly, Fu Nancheng said warmly, "Actually, lying in bed pretending to be dead for a week wasn’t easy either."
"You’re too much! I won’t marry you!" Qiao Mo’s eyes, nose, and mouth were all red with anger.
"Too late, we’ve already got the certificate."
"Even if we have, we can still divorce, it’s not like we haven’t before..."
"Then let’s stamp it again."
With that, he lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips hard. Qiao Mo’s hands pressed against his chest, at first wanting to push him away.
But unknowingly, she lowered her gaze and started to respond.
A round of applause like a tide sounded around them, as the two embraced in a sea of flowers.
Qiao Mo said softly, "Thank you, fate, for giving you back to me."
A faint smile appeared on his lips, "It’s not fate that kept me here, it’s you."
Qiao Mo pouted slightly, "You and Qin Zhaoran actually deceived me together. You guys fooled me, and even bewitched the child. Too much."
Fu Nancheng raised an eyebrow and said, "That’s what makes it a surprise."
...
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiao Mo and Fu Nancheng walked into the villa together.
Inside the villa, it was still resplendent, but filled with flowers and balloons everywhere, with light pink lace veils covering the entire room, he held her hand and walked all the way to the second floor.
Qiao Mo felt a bit shy, "Where are we going? There are still so many guests waiting."
"To change your clothes."
"Hmm?"
Qiao Mo was led to the bedroom on the second floor, and at a glance, she saw a set of white wedding dresses.
Qiao Mo was slightly stunned, her first reaction was to turn and leave, but was pulled back by Fu Nancheng.
"I don’t want it."
"Today is the wedding." He said in a deep voice, not allowing any refusal.
"I don’t want a wedding... we’ve already got the certificate..." Qiao Mo insisted.
It has to be said that the wedding thing had cast a complete shadow over her. Anything related to a wedding dress or a wedding left her with no good impression.
In fact, because of this shadow, she rarely even participated in the design of wedding dresses.
"Be good. All the guests are here." Coaxing her while unceremoniously starting to help her take off her clothes.
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Eventually, she couldn’t resist him. Ten minutes later, a simple yet elegant white wedding dress was worn on Qiao Mo.
Qiao Mo looked at herself in the mirror, lost in thought, "Who gets married so many times in a lifetime, aren’t you afraid of reducing my lifespan?"
"Don’t talk nonsense." Fu Nancheng said in a low voice, carefully placing a crown on her head.
Qiao Mo looked at herself in the mirror, somewhat dazed.
Over the years, she seemed to have changed a lot from before, perhaps more mature, more resilient, and less naive.
"Is it really time for a wedding this time..." Qiao Mo said softly.
"Yes." Fu Nancheng’s lips curled up, as he turned to open the room door.
In an instant, Xu Wan, Li Muqing, Li Qingcheng, Qiao Dehou, Xie Qinghuan, Jiang Jinghao, Yan Yiheng, Qin Zhaoran, and Lu Qingxue all slowly entered, their faces wearing happy smiles, their eyes filled with emotion and blessings.