Why didn't anyone tell her about it?

Tong Xiyao doesn't know when qingmuchen knew about it. She has a feeling that the whole world has covered herself in the drum.

Fingertips rubbed the temple again and again, and her nerves hurt badly.

With only a few minutes left from the wedding ceremony, she didn't have time to ask too much. She put the matter aside for the time being and walked with Qing Yafeng to Mo Xi'er.

"Just come back!" A few steps in front of her, Tong Xiyao opens his arms and gently hugs her.

The Mohist couple's special plane landed just after the qingmuchen plane, with a difference of less than a minute.

Mo's father walked out of the plane and went straight to Mo Xi'er. He raised his arm to her and said, "let's go, let's go in!"

Mo Xi'er quietly stared at his arm for a few seconds, hesitated, and put his hand lightly on his arm.

She hesitated, but did not flinch.

The long flower path spreads along the entrance of the venue and all the way to the innermost end of the church.

Mo Xi'er follows Mo's father on the flower path, and his pace is very slow.

Today's wedding scene is full of people, including all the famous families in C City, the celebrities in the upper class circle at home and abroad, the black ones, and even the princes and barons of various countries.

The Qing family and the Mohist family are equally powerful, one dominates Asia and the other Europe, and the two families are united. Their sphere of influence has brought almost half of the earth.

Qing Mu Chen simply went into the dressing room and changed into a suit, then came out.

His dress is composed of black and white, and he doesn't choose any popular colors. Just like the original choice of wedding venue, he takes the traditional route.

He is not a traditional person, but he is surprisingly conservative in his wedding.

This kind of him makes Mo Xi'er very surprised, and he is almost treated differently.

Qingmuchen stands in another section of the flower path, with a straight suit and a straight back.

He was staring at her, there were so many guests in the room, and his eyes fell on her as if he could penetrate her thin material.

Xi Xi takes Mo's father and walks towards him calmly. She looks into his eyes. His eyes are very calm. It seems that qingmuchen's eyes are calm and provocative.

Qing Mu Chen eyebrow tip picked to pick, to such discovery some accident.

Mo Xi'er is still walking towards him. Today, she is very beautiful. She has not been decorated much, but she looks like a light. Where she passes, she attracts countless eyes.

Today, she is the focus of the whole audience.

Qingmuchen took two steps forward. When she was about to get close, his long arm pulled her over and put her hand in his arm. He took her to the priest.

The wedding after the red carpet should have been the oath of the new couple.

The minister's voice was solemn and solemn, "Mr. qingmuchen, would you like to take miss moxier as your wife, love her and protect her from now on, no matter in prosperity or adversity, wealth or poverty, health or disease, happiness or sorrow, will you love her, cherish her and be faithful to her forever?"

It's a very traditional oath, which can be heard at every wedding.

In the eyes of all the guests at the scene, qingmuchen and moxi'er had no contact.

But, to everyone's surprise, he answered very simply.

"I will!" Three words, simple, simple and clear.

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