As soon as words fail, they resort to biting.
Mu Yichen loved to use his mouth more than she did; he truly could bite anywhere, even leaving two teeth marks on her buttocks once, that peculiar hobby of his...
It was just past seven in the morning, and the sun was already startlingly bright.
When Qin Mu woke up, she saw a WeChat message from Xiaomei on her phone: "Big Boss has already arrived home."
She gently placed her phone back and turned to see that the other side of the bed was now empty. Then she rolled over to continue being lazy.
Helian Hao and Jing Feng’s wedding was a few days later.
The location was a private club, set on a green lawn, creating a fresh and clean setting.
The overall style of the wedding was lush and verdant; the arch was mixed with white, light pink, and light blue blooming flowers.
It was like their childhood sweetheart relationship—pure, innocent, simple, yet beautiful.
The chairs for the guests were all simple light brown wooden chairs, with vines naturally scattered over the surrounding walls, covering them in lush greenery.
The guests were all seated, and the master of ceremonies was already standing up front, perfectly straight, with a microphone and cards in hand.
The backdrop in front was dominated by white and pink, with pictures of the two of them from childhood to adulthood hanging all over.
That simple yet warm wedding did not have the elders’ approval, but at that moment, both parents were present and seated.
Helian Hao in a white wedding dress, and Jing Feng walked slowly down the white carpet from the arch, arm in arm.
The applause rose from the crowd.
The two smiled and greeted everyone. When they arrived at the front, Helian Hao glanced at Qin Mu, apparently extremely nervous. Qin Mu was sitting with Mu Qingxin and Mu Yichen, and they waved to her in congratulations.
The bridesmaids and groomsmen were already standing there waiting for the couple to walk over.
It was only a short distance, but it felt like they were revisiting their past once again.
From birth to now, from companionship to understanding and commitment.
At that moment, the usually mature pair looked at each other, both experiencing an uncharacteristic sentiment.
Jing Feng was also a bit nervous, but seeing Helian Hao so tense made him feel a bit better.
The master of ceremonies began reciting the words he had prepared beforehand, and the two stood face to face, beginning their wedding ceremony under the gaze of the well-wishers.
Parents and elders sat in the front row, brothers and sisters in the row behind, followed by a few friends and colleagues. In total, there were only seventy or eighty people, but it was the simple wedding they had all been looking forward to.
When Helian Hao said "I do," tears fell involuntarily; Jing Feng felt a pang in his heart and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away her tears, gently.
Helian Hao lowered her head, then helped Jing Feng with the ring.
This summer, that was the most romantic event.
As Helian Hao’s tears fell, Qin Mu’s tears followed.
Only they understood each other’s struggles over the years, between ambiguity and love.
Fortunately, the lovers finally became a family.
Outside the private club, there was a mountain and a small stream, an exceptionally beautiful sight.
Probably, just like their love, for many years to come, it would remain ever green and thriving.
Lunch was enjoyed at the club, with the best western chef from AM personally in charge.
In the evening, a party for the young people was held in the banquet hall of AM.
But both pregnant women expressed their fatigue, especially Qin Mu.
Qin Mu suddenly wondered, is getting married at Christmas reliable?
Looking at Helian Hao throughout the day, she claimed it was enough to just make an appearance, but what was the result?
Mu Yichen clearly shared this concern and even fretfully smoked a cigarette while chatting with his friends.
That evening, when they returned to the Mu family home, Mu Qingxin turned to the two people behind her before returning to her room, reminding them, "I think it’s best if you postpone the wedding!"
Mu Yichen was already displeased, and hearing his sister’s warning made him even more unhappy.
Qin Mu glanced at the man following her and could only offer him a smile.
Once back in their room, Qin Mu saw him still frowning, so she turned, went over to him, embraced him and coaxed, "If not, why don’t we wait until after the baby is born? The day we got our marriage certificate isn’t bad either. In the future, it will save us the trouble of having to celebrate twice a year; what do you think?"
Mu Yichen looked down at her adorable demeanor and simply caressed her hair gently with his hand.
As Qin Mu looked up at him, Mu Yichen’s hand pushed down on her head, forcing her to keep it lowered, and he gently placed a kiss on her forehead.