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Long shallowly in the children's cloakroom, helping to straighten out Stone's clothes.

The door was pushed open from the outside. She raised her eyebrows and a smile appeared on her face. Mo Eversnow also smiled at her before sitting down on a chair.

Long Qian folded his clothes, but didn't say anything.

Mo Ye Han felt like she was being ignored. After a while, she mustered her courage and asked, "Miss Mo and Jing Yi …"

"Hmm?" Long Qian gave him a glance.

"They're not getting married?"

Long Qian Qian's hands paused for a moment before she shook her head: "I'm not too sure."

"…"

"I don't think so. After all, marriage is a big issue, so how could it be a joke? If you say that it's not going to be held, then it's not going to be held." Long Qian said.

Mo Eversnow gazed at her face out of the corner of his eyes.

Just now, he seemed to have seen the lost expression on her face. Mo Xiaoming was about to get married, she felt sad. She had stopped her from marrying anyone else, and she had even canceled the idea of holding a wedding ceremony with her.

What was his goal? Afraid of causing trouble?

No way! But he couldn't allow them to develop freely. He had to stop them. Otherwise...

"Baby." Mo Ye Han stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Qian's wrist, attempting to pull her into his embrace.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm busy right now. " Long Qian brushed his hand away and continued working.

"…" The man's heart became even more dejected.

His wife, because of a woman, actually began to get tired of him. It seemed that this matter must not be delayed.

"Alright, go busy yourself. I'll say it myself." Mo Ye Han said, "How about this, Jing Yi and I discussed it and we decided to hold the wedding ceremony at the beginning of next month."

"Huh?" Long Qian Qian didn't react at all.

Seeing that she was both surprised and reluctant, he completely reassured Mo Ye Han, "Then it's settled. Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, I've already contacted the wedding design company yesterday and they will come tomorrow to customize your wedding and dress you need for all sorts of occasions."

"This... So fast? When did you decide? You don't need to discuss it with me. "

Negotiate? Hehe. Mo Eversnow sneered in his heart. Was there any discussion? Even his toes could imagine that if he were to discuss with her, she would definitely refuse. It would be more practical to cut them down first and then play them back.

"It's settled then. You go ahead, I have some matters to attend to in the study room." It was unknown if it was out of guilt or not, but after saying these words, Mo Yehan left.

Even if Long Qian wanted to disagree, she felt that it was unlikely. As the man left, the words that he was about to say were swallowed up.

It wasn't that she didn't understand Mo Yeyan's style of doing things. Once a decision was made, even ten oxen wouldn't be able to pull it back.

That night, Long shallowly climbed into bed and thought about what Mo Eversnow had told her. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fall asleep. After all, what she was worried about was … Since she couldn't sleep anyways, she chatted with Mo Xiaoming about WeChat. It was unknown whether she slept at this point.

"Honey, are you asleep? My heart is in a mess, I can't fall asleep no matter what. " Long Qian sent a message over.

This month, Mo Xiaomin had been preparing for the wedding. Every night, she had to do a skin care procedure. Now, she had just come out of the bath, and her face was covered with a facial mask.

'Ding dong ', a message came from his phone. After reading it, he sent a message over, "Darling, why are you so flustered? Tell me quickly."

After a while, she didn't receive any message from Long Qian, so she sent another message, "Are you talking about that matter?"

"Yes, yes." Long Qian had a pitiful expression on her face.

"Idiot, since he decided to do this, you can just listen to him. I'm going to get married anyway, and you've been married so long, I didn't say anything. "Hmph." Mo Xiaoming made an angry and arrogant expression.

Long Qian Qian knew what she was worried about and asked, "Darling, are you still angry about this?" Didn't I explain to you about me and Ye Han … It happened too suddenly, and I only found out about it afterwards! "

"So when did he decide?"

"He told me tonight that it's next month."

"Eh? It was the same day as Jing Yi's date? Could it be that the two of them have already made an appointment? "

"Maybe!" Long Qian thought about it and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hee hee …" Mo Xiaomin put on a 'cute' and 'shy' expression, saying, "She's applying a facial mask."

"You're so smelly."

After chatting for a while, Long Qian's drowsiness came. She said good night to Mo Xiaomin, put the phone on the bedside table and went to sleep.

By the time Mo Ye Han returned to his room, Long Qian Qian was already at the meeting with Zhou Xu.

The man silently walked into the room. His gaze was fixated on the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed. His gaze finally rested on his hand, which was placed at the side.

He picked up his cell phone and ran out of the room.

When he peeked at the content of the two women's conversation, he could already determine in his heart that the relationship between the two women was definitely not ordinary.

As for the 'matter' that Mo Xiaoming mentioned, he did not see any response from Long Qian. From this, he was even more certain that this matter definitely referred to the matters between the two of them. And look at this baby, this darling, this tongue, this tongue, this flesh, this skin, this vulgarity!

At this very moment, Mo Eversnow only had one thought in mind.

He really wanted to strangle Xiao Jingyi to death. He couldn't even control his own woman, yet she came to seduce his woman …

Mo Xiaoming also bid Long Qian Qian Qian good night. She looked at the time, and it was time for her face mask. She lifted her foot and walked towards the bathroom. At this moment, the door sounded.

"She turned her head and saw that it was Jing Yi." "Eh, it's so late, why are you here?"

This question made Xiao Jingyi feel a bit awkward. He felt that he was unnecessary now.

"Didn't I tell you that we can't be together until we're married?" Mo Xiaoming said.

They had indeed discussed this matter before. After all, all the beautiful things had to remain on the wedding night, and after being separated for a period of time, it gave them the feeling of a 'farewell is better than a new marriage'.

"I... This... I miss you, so I came to see you, and then I'll leave. " Xiao Jingyi said.

"Oh, okay. I'll go and fix my face. You sit first." After Mo Xiaomin finished speaking, she walked into the bathroom.

"Alright." Xiao Jingyi licked his lips.

Xiao Jingyi, who was already preoccupied, couldn't sit still. When he saw the phone on the sofa, his eyes lit up. He carefully sat down and quietly picked up Mo Xiaomin's phone, looking in the direction of the washroom with a guilty conscience.