“Grandpa.”
Luo Wei quickly ran forward and squatted beside the old man. Today, Zhu Leiting wore a red coat, which made him look particularly grand and cheerful.
“Weiwei, Grandpa is very happy. I wish you happiness,” Zhu Leiting said, holding her hand and speaking earnestly.
“I will, Grandpa.”
Mo Huai stood tall and nodded in greeting, “Grandpa.”
Zhu Leiting nodded with satisfaction as Xiao Yueyi excitedly ran over and threw herself into his arms, mumbling, “Great-grandpa…”
Zhu Leiting laughed heartily, holding the little one as if she were a precious gem, saying, “Yueyi is so good, my little treasure.”
Luo Wei looked at the warm scene in front of her, feeling very comforted. The person at her side was tightly grasped by the man. Turning her head, their eyes met, intertwining in a silent wish for one another's hearts.
The wedding ceremony officially began. Zhu Leiting held a microphone, and everyone instantly fell silent, their gazes fixed on the stage. Zhu Leiting began to read the officiant's speech.
“It is a great honor for me to serve as the witness for the groom and bride at their request. The groom and bride have gone through unforgettable times together, getting to know, love, and eventually become husband and wife. Let us express our warm congratulations.”
“Mo Huai, do you take Wei Wei to be your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Whether in sickness or in health, or for any other reason, do you promise to love her, care for her, respect her, accept her, and remain faithful to her until the end of your life?”
Mo Huai answered: “I do.”
“Wei Wei, do you take Mo Huai to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? Whether in sickness or in health, or for any other reason, do you promise to love him, care for him, respect him, accept him, and remain faithful to him until the end of your life?”
Luo Wei answered: “I do.”
As the words fell, Luo Wei and Mo Huai exchanged a smile, their eyes filled only with each other, and Mo Huai leaned down to kiss the girl’s fragrant lips.
“Now, I declare: the love between Mo Huai and Wei Wei is genuine. They are fully prepared both psychologically and materially to create a future together, and their marriage contract is reasonable. The mountains and rivers bear witness for you, all friends and family bear witness for you.”
A round of applause erupted from the crowd, lively and jubilant, filling the air with a romantic and enchanting atmosphere.
Below the stage, Gu Chuyi looked at the two embracing and kissing on stage, her eyes misty, overwhelmed with joy, and she secretly wiped away her tears.
Fu Chen held her hand, displaying a gentle smile. “Are you that moved?”
“Yeah,” Gu Chuyi nodded.
Fu Chen affectionately tapped her head. “Why don’t we give it a try? We’re not that young anymore.”
Gu Chuyi shot him a glare, wiping her nose. “Forget it, let’s talk about it later.”
Fu Chen’s eyes glinted dangerously as he gritted his teeth. “Later? Be careful I get taken away by another woman. You’ll regret it then.”
Gu Chuyi wasn’t having any of it, shrugging indifferently. “Just give it to her.”
Fu Chen conceded, no longer arguing. “Fine, I lost. Who told me I love you more than you love me?”
Gu Chuyi chuckled to herself, feeling smug, pretending to comfort him, “Hehe, big sister still loves you a lot, but you’ll never escape my grasp for the rest of your life.”
Fu Chen’s smile reached his eyes, inwardly thinking, “Fu Chen, you big fool, why did you fall for Gu Chuyi?”
This was all his own doing; he had to bear this punishment!
Wedding Dinner.
The wedding was attended by the wealthy of Yanjing City. Mo’s father and mother warmly greeted the guests, clearly delighted.
As the banquet began, everyone was in high spirits, especially Meng Yebai, who exclaimed, “It wouldn’t be too much to get Mo Huai drunk today, right?”
Duan Xuan interjected, “Not too much, but given Young Master Mo’s drinking capacity, it’ll be quite a challenge to get him drunk.”
“That’s not how it is,” Chi Ye interrupted, explaining. “As far as I know, ever since Brother-in-law got together with Sister Wei Wei, his drinking capacity has significantly decreased.”
“I think so too.” Gu Chuyi said, biting into a piece of meat with a mischievous grin. “We’ll find out later.”
Everyone agreed.
The bride and groom came over to toast. Meng Yebai grabbed Mo Huai’s arm and earnestly poured him three glasses of wine, while Luo Wei helplessly watched the brotherly banter. Meng Yebai kept saying, “Young Master Mo really has a great capacity for alcohol.”
Mo Huai smiled gently, elegantly raising his glass. “I appreciate the compliment.”
In no time, the guests finished their meals and began to leave. Chi Ye, Meng Yebai, and Duan Xuan drank too much, and Mo’s mother kindly arranged rooms for them next door.
Mo Huai chuckled helplessly, disdainful of them. “Still trying to get me drunk? Dream on.”
“What?” Luo Wei didn’t hear clearly and turned to look at the flushed man.
“Wife, I feel so dizzy,” Mo Huai pretended to press his forehead, frowning with a weary expression.
“Hubby, you’ve worked hard. I’ll help you back to the room,” Luo Wei said, supporting him as they walked to the hotel.
Unbeknownst to her, Mo Huai’s lips curled into a sly smile.
Luo Wei helped the man back to the room, laid him down, covered him with a blanket, and went to the bathroom to wring a towel to wipe his face.
“Wife, wife…” Mo Huai called affectionately, gripping her hand.
Luo Wei patted the man’s arm, soothing him as if he were a child. “I’m here. I’m right here.”
Hearing her words, the tension in Mo Huai’s furrowed brows suddenly eased. “Wife, I love you.”
Luo Wei smiled gently, responding warmly, “I know, I love you too. Now, go to sleep.”
“Wife, sleep together.”
She was about to say something when suddenly the man pulled her, pressing her down on him. Mo Huai smiled wickedly, leaving Luo Wei speechless.
“You… you’re not drunk?”
“What do you think?”
Mo Huai swiftly pulled the blanket over the two of them, and waves of passion surged beneath the covers, creating a romantic atmosphere.
Meanwhile, Su Yuxin gritted her teeth, her face pale with anger, secretly cursing, “Hmph, can’t drink and still tries to show off. Serves you right for getting drunk now.”
Fuming, Su Yuxin threw the big guy Chi Ye onto the bed. Just as she turned to get the hangover medicine, she was suddenly pulled and thrown directly into the man’s arms.
“Don’t move,” Chi Ye mumbled, eyes still closed.
Su Yuxin glared at him, her beautiful face flushed with anger. “Let go! I’m going to get you the hangover medicine.”
“I’m not drunk.”
Su Yuxin: …
She really wanted to drag him away for a human extermination; only drunk people keep saying they’re not drunk, and Chi Ye was a perfect example.
Su Yuxin feigned calmness. “Okay, I know you’re not drunk, but be good. I’ll go get you the medicine, alright?”
“No.” Chi Ye pressed her down beneath him, flashing a charming smile. “Please don’t go?”
“I…” Su Yuxin was at a loss for words. She couldn’t get angry with someone who wasn’t sober, forcing a smile. “I’m not going anywhere; I’m just going to get you some….”
Before she could finish, her words were abruptly caught in her throat, her eyes wide as she realized he always ambushed her unexpectedly.
Chi Ye whispered to her, “Close your eyes and respond passionately to me.”
Su Yuxin: …
Respond to you? You big-headed ghost!
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