On the day of the flash wedding, Mrs. Huo went to the andrology department again

Mu Nanxi came out of Jiulongshan Cemetery in a particularly bad mood. She felt extremely sick when she thought that her father was a sanctimonious man. He had always said that he vowed to love his mother.

But on the other side, she actually committed betrayal and gave birth to Qiao Huanhao!

He said that he loved his mother, but why didn't he tell her now what the name of the other woman outside was?

When she thought of this, Mu Nanxi became a little angry. She felt a slight pain in her stomach and touched her lower abdomen.

Her beautiful eyes lowered slightly and she said calmly: "Baby, no one can be trusted, not even Huo Yanshen, not even Qiao Tianfeng!"

No one can believe it!

Mu Nanxi wanted to find something to do for herself to relieve her mood. She found that since she became pregnant, her emotions have gradually become uncontrollable.

Too many bad things happened in her life. If this continued, she would suffer from depression. If she didn't have a baby, Mu Nanxi could have allowed herself to remain depressed, but she had to be strong and live well.

For the baby.

Mu Nanxi saw the photos shared by Tao Duoduo on her mobile phone. She was very interested in ceramic plaster and planned to relax.

She didn't call her Gu Wennian, but Gu Wennian sent her a message directly on the way.

[It’s cold outside. Come back early. If you still want to go somewhere, I’ll accompany you. 】

Mu Nanxi frowned. When she went out today, she told Gu Wennian to visit her mother's grave. However, with this text message, she always felt like Gu Wennian was watching her.

Hope is an illusion.

[It’s okay, I’m not going anywhere, I just want to stay at the cemetery for a while. 】

Mu Nanxi replied to this message.

【it is good. 】

Gu Wennian also responded quickly and seemed to completely respect her freedom.

Mu Nanxi drove to the door of the pottery shop and took a look. The weather was bad today and there was very little traffic in this pottery and plaster shop, which was in line with her idea.

However, just as he was about to enter the store, Mu Nanxi vaguely saw the figure of a familiar man through the window. He was wearing a black suit and leather shoes, much like Huo Yanshen.

Mu Nanxi felt that he was too ridiculous and must have seen it wrong.

She was in a daze now. No matter if she was dreaming or at any time, she felt that Huo Yanshen was everywhere...

Even on the day he was kidnapped by the kidnappers, Mu Nanxi thought that the person who saved him was Huo Yanshen!

But it's obviously Gu Wennian, isn't it?

Mu Nanxi shook his head and got rid of all those messy thoughts.

She left Qiao Tianfeng alone in Jiulongshan Cemetery. Now that the rain has stopped, there is a shuttle bus to the cemetery. He should go back by himself. It just so happens that Qiao Tianfeng should spend more time with his mother.

It was at this moment that Mu Nanxi walked into the pottery shop.

Huo Yanshen, who was making a pair of plaster dolls in the pottery shop, walked to another cubicle, took them and watched them dry in person.

"Welcome, I'm sorry, young lady, but we are booked by a guest today."

"I'm just one person, can you be accommodating?" Mu Nanxi touched his belly, "I want to make a plaster doll for the child in my belly."

Huo Yanshen said that if it was a boy, he would be called Huo Yanxi.

If it's a girl, call her Huo Xinbao...

She has always remembered these two names clearly.

Did not forget.

"Then I'll ask another gentleman." The proprietress was also in business after all. She walked into another cubicle and asked Huo Yanshen.

Huo Yanshen was sitting in front of the drying equipment. He was dressed in a black suit and carried a natural dignity. He crossed his legs and his eyes were focused on the bride's plaster doll in the drying machine.

He made a version of Mu Nanxi, but he put on a wedding dress version of Mu Nanxi.

"Sir, there is a mother outside who wants to make a plaster doll for her child. She is the only one. Do you think you can be accommodating?"

The lady boss smiled and said that she felt that the gentleman in front of her was quite easy to talk to.

The shots are also generous.

Anyway, Huo Yanshen was almost done.

"Yeah, sure." Huo Yan saw that the mini version of the plaster version of Mu Nanxi was almost ready to bake, "Help me bring in the groom's plaster doll that I made."

After baking, you need to apply another layer of bright oil before the plaster doll is ready.

"Ok."

After the proprietress came out, Mu Nanxi was wandering around the ceramics store. She looked around at some of the furnishings on the shelves and saw samples of cute babies, which she thought were very cute.

She doesn't know yet whether she's having a boy or a girl in her belly, but she plans to have both.

Let’s be Huo Xinbao and Huo Yanxi.

"Miss, the guest who reserved the venue has agreed. You can make it. See if you want it to be a boy or a girl. I will get you a DIY mold."

"All of them."

"Ok."

The proprietress first made a mold for Mu Nanxi, sat her in front of a chair in the studio, taught her the process, and said, "After the plaster is made, you can just paint it. Here is Paint section.”

"it is good."

"Then if you need anything, please call me anytime. I'll go and get started first." The proprietress held a plaster doll of the groom in her hand.

After Mu Nanxi saw it, he asked, "Did the customer inside make this?"

The landlady nodded and smiled, "Yes, this customer did it very carefully. You see, the groom's coloring is very good."

Mu Nanxi was silent for a moment, staring closely at the groom's plaster doll, wondering why it looked so much like Huo Yanshen?

It's as if it was painted after Huo Yanshen.

This groom's version of a plaster doll is wearing a black wedding suit and tie. He has a pair of black eyes as sharp as razors, thin lips, and a deep and handsome face.

Too much like Huo Yanshen.

"It looks really similar." Mu Nanxi muttered. She must have lost her mind now. She looked at a plaster doll made by someone else and thought it was Huo Yanshen.

"He looks very much like the groom." The landlady thought that was what Mu Nanxi was talking about, and then walked to another cubicle studio and brought it to Huo Yanshen.

Huo Yan frowned deeply. He always felt Mu Nanxi's voice in his ears, and pursed his thin lips.

"Can you play some music for me?"

"Okay, I'll turn on the music for you."

The landlady smiled slightly, turned on the Bluetooth speaker, and played a song for Huo Yanshen. After playing it like this, Huo Yanshen finally felt that the sound of Mu Nanxi's voice in his ears was gone.

Huo Yan breathed a deep sigh of relief. He took the plaster groom's self in his hand and put it together with the plaster bride Mu Nanxi in front of him.

He owed her a wedding, and he probably wouldn't have the chance to fulfill it in the future.

Mu Nanxi was at the work table outside. When she saw two super cute little plaster figures appearing in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but feel warm and melted inside.