The guests below, who were hoping to be hit by the bouquet, booed in disappointment.
Mu Wenya was flattered and winked at Yi Yi.
"Yi Yi, this is blatant cheating. The guests will gossip about it."
"Let them talk." Yi Yi didn't care about all that. "Sister Wenya, you are the most beautiful and gentle woman I have ever met since I came into this world. I hope you can find happiness like me. And..." At this point, Yi Yi leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "And, don't keep her waiting. Get married off soon!"
Although it was supposed to be a whisper, her voice was actually loud enough for everyone around to hear. The guests chuckled good-naturedly.
Mu Wenya blushed and was about to scold her when Ouyang pulled her into his arms and gave Yi Yi a grateful smile, "Thank you for your blessing, little confused one. I will definitely live up to your mission and take the high ground as soon as possible!"
"Dream on! I haven't agreed yet. Besides, my father hasn't agreed either."
Mu Wenya shyly steered the conversation toward the old man.
The radiant old man laughed heartily, directly "betraying" his daughter. "Ahem, I never said I disagreed."
"dad!"
"Thank you, Dad, for making it possible!"
Ouyang was so excited that he immediately changed his tune, which caused everyone to burst into laughter again. Mu Wenya blushed and lowered her head, unable to lift it for a long time.
As night fell, the wedding of the century came to an end. Mu Nanxun and Yi Yi got into a glass carriage and slowly drove out of the church, returning to Fengqing Waterfront.
Upon reaching the entrance, Mu Nanxun took Yi Yi's hand and disembarked from the carriage, then lifted her up in his arms.
"Hey, Mumu, put me down! Everyone's watching. Let me walk by myself."
Yi struggled to get down, but Mu Nanxun held her even tighter, whispering in her ear, "Don't move. I'm going to carry you home. If you move again, I'll kiss you in public."
Mu Nanxun was a man of his word, and Yi Yi dared not argue any further, so she could only lower her head to his shoulder.
Seeing the two of them, Mu Wenya couldn't help but chuckle, her head bowed. A large hand unconsciously wrapped around her waist, and seeing that she didn't react, it boldly tightened its embrace.
Ouyang is getting bolder and bolder. He used to not even dare to look at Mu Wenya twice, but now he dares to hug her openly in front of so many people. I wonder if he learned it from Mu Nanxun.
"Ahem..." Mu Wenya coughed lightly, raising an eyebrow at Ouyang, "Let go."
"Oh..." Ouyang obediently let go. But he remained well-behaved for less than a minute before that restless hand slowly reached up again.
Mu Wenya raised her bouquet and slapped the hand twice. "Let go of me!"
To everyone's surprise, Ouyang shamelessly hugged her even tighter, refusing to let go. "No, I won't let go, even if you kill me, Mu Nanxun. Besides, Dad has already agreed, so you have to listen to him, marry me quickly, and take responsibility for me!"
"Aren't you ashamed? What do you mean by 'our dad'? He's my dad!"
“Your father is my father, just like me.” Ouyang said with a fawning smile.
Helpless, Mu Wenya followed Mu Nanxun and Yi Yi with a flushed face. Ouyang also followed closely behind her, like a tail that she couldn't shake off.
*
"Waaah..."
A discordant sound suddenly broke the cheerful atmosphere of the Maple Riverside.
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