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Something is wrong. Something is very wrong. Something is terribly wrong.

The lover tonight was particularly passionate, so passionate that even Ruan Tang’s old waist could not bear it.

By the time the sex stopped, Ruan Tang was like a dead fish on a chopping board, unable to move at all.

As he fell into a deep sleep, he heard his lover whispering in his ear.

"Shall we have a wedding?"

Ruan Tang only remembered that he said "hmm" softly.

When she woke up the next day, Song Xi was already waiting in the living room with a hundred plans.

When Song Xi received the notice from Brother Mo yesterday, she was so happy that she went crazy. The plan she had been preparing for two years finally came in handy.

She reorganized her plans overnight and then came to the Mo family's old house with a notebook.

She came too early and Tangtang was not awake yet.

Grandma Mo was very surprised to see her.

"Xiao Xi, why are you here so early? Have you had breakfast?"

Song Xi shook her head, "Not yet!"

"Then I can have breakfast with grandma."

So she accompanied Grandma Mo to have breakfast and played with Xuebao for a while before she heard the servant say that Tangtang had gotten up.

"I'll ask the servant to call him over."

Grandma Mo said.

Song Xi waved her hand, "Tang...Brother Ruan just got up and hasn't had breakfast yet. Let him eat first. I'm not in a hurry."

It took another half an hour for Ruan Tang to finish breakfast.

Ruan Tang was very surprised when he heard the servant report that Song Xi had been waiting for him for the whole morning.

"Xiao Xi, you're here, why didn't you call me?"

"Brother Mo said you were tired last night and asked me not to disturb your rest."

Ruan Tang: ...

The two sat on the sofa.

"What do you want from me?"

"For this..."

Song Xi opened her laptop, opened her folder, and turned the screen to face Ruan Tang.

"Is this... wedding planning?"

Ruan Tang roughly counted the number of files and found that there were a hundred of them.

"Well, these are specially designed for you. See if you like any of them. If not, I can customize one for you."

In fact, Ruan Tang didn't have much planning for the wedding.

In his opinion, if two people like each other and have a common desire to spend their lives together, they can just go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate.

But I didn't expect Mo Jinchen to care so much about the sense of ceremony.

In this case, Ruan Tang must fulfill his lover's wish.

So, Ruan Tang carefully looked through the planning proposal in front of him.

If there are a hundred plans, even if you can read ten lines at a glance, it will take a lot of time to read them all.

But I have to say that Song Xi's plan was very perfect.

Whether Chinese, Western, indoor, outdoor, ancient, modern... all kinds of styles are available, and Ruan Tang was a little dazzled.

"How about this."

Ruan Tang pointed to one of the plans.

He chose the easiest one.

Marriage is not a show, what matters is that two people love each other...Okay, he admitted that he was lazy and really didn't want to hold a too complicated ceremony.

"I knew you would choose this!"

There was light in Song Xi's eyes.

"Don't worry, leave it to me and I'll prepare it right away."

Song Xi put away her computer and left happily, not even staying for lunch.

Ruan Tang could only shrug helplessly and told her to be careful on the road.

Then he sent a message to Mo Jinchen.

"The plan has been chosen."

The other side quickly replied with "OK".

"What about the wedding date? When is it?"

Mo Jinchen had someone check out an auspicious date long ago.

"In fact, there will be a good day next month."

One month is a bit rushed, and I don’t know if Song Xi can handle it!

"Then next month." Ruan Tang curled his lips, "Do you want me to announce it to the world?"

Mo's, President's Office.

Mo Jinchen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips when he saw this message.

"it is good!"

Ruan Tang did it right away. He first gave Tang Ming a shot of prevention, and then sent out a Weibo post.

Ruan Tang V: I owe him a wedding, make it up to him!

Just one short sentence triggered mourning from the entire Internet.

【Alas, my heart is finally at peace! 】

[Mo is so lucky, Tangtang actually dotes on him so much! ]

[It is reasonable to suspect that he saw the trending search and asked Tangtang to clear his name! ]

The wife and husband fans made sarcastic remarks, but the CP fans were celebrating with their heads held together.

That’s great, the CP I’m supporting is giving out sweets again.

Late at night, Mu Group.

The lights in the entire building were turned off, except for the square of the president's office on the top floor.

In the office, Mu Zehan was still processing work documents.

The cold white light from the screen shone on his face, making his expression even more stern.

At this moment, the cell phone on the table rang.

Mu Zehan glanced at the caller ID and frowned, but did not answer it and continued to turn to the computer.

The bell rang tirelessly.

It looked like he would keep asking if he didn't pick up the phone.

Finally, Mu Zehan picked up the phone.

Madam Mu's sharp voice came from the other end.

"Mu Zehan, why don't you go home? Do you know what day it is today?"

"I'm working."

"Work, work, work. Mu's is about to go bankrupt. What else do you have to do? I tell you, tomorrow you must come with me to apologize to Young Master He!"

"understood."

Mu Zehan hung up the phone with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

At that time, the Fang family was in decline and had to rely on the marriage with the Mu family in order to survive.

And now, the Mu family has fallen into the same situation.

As the heir of the Mu Group, he was like a high-end commodity placed on a shelf, ready for others to choose.

It's really a good turn of fortune!

His slender fingers touched the screen of his mobile phone, and he unconsciously opened Weibo to see the news about that person.

I didn't want to open the software before I saw today's hot searches on Weibo.

Mu Zehan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were filled with bitterness.

Do you want to re-hold the wedding?

It seems that he lives a happy life.

fair enough.

In a small shabby building in the city center, Zhang Huilan, who had just got off work from the supermarket, bought discounted vegetables and pork to take home.

Not long after Fang Jianguo was imprisoned, the family's savings were all spent.

With nowhere else to turn, Zhang Huilan finally faced reality and started looking for a job by submitting her resume online.

But she had been a wealthy lady for most of her life, had no work experience, and her previous academic qualifications had long been invalidated.

With no other options left, she saw the supermarket downstairs recruiting employees, so she gritted her teeth and walked in.

In this way, Zhang Huilan worked in the supermarket for three years.

Now she is no different from an ordinary old lady on the street.

While waiting for the bus at the platform, Zhang Huilan heard two young girls chatting next to her.

"Ahhh, Tangtang is going to hold a make-up wedding with Mr. Mo. How sweet."

"It's been three years, and the relationship between the two is still so good. This is definitely true love."

Over the past three years, Zhang Huilan often heard people mention Ruan Tang.

I heard that he won the Golden Ming Award for Best Supporting Actor.

I heard that he won the Best Actor and Best Actress awards.

I also heard that he became the youngest Forbes billionaire.

Once upon a time, she resented this son, hated him for being cold-blooded and heartless, for watching Fang's company go bankrupt, and for being even more cruel and ruthless to her and her husband.

But now, perhaps after three years of hardship, she finally understood the suffering that her own son had endured.

She only felt guilty towards Ruan Tang.

Knowing that he was doing well, she was happy for him.

"Um, may I ask, when and where will Ruan Tang's wedding be held? Do you know?"

The two girls were startled when they were suddenly approached by a strange middle-aged woman.

"No... I don't know. Tangtang's Weibo didn't say, but it should be very luxurious and grand!"

"Oh, thank you!"

Zhang Huilan felt a little regretful. She didn't want to disturb Ruan Tang, she just wanted to watch him happy from afar.

Unfortunately, this wish may never come true.

Zhang Huilan took out her own mobile phone for the elderly. It was a very old model, but the basic apps could still be used.

She opened Weibo and found the only special follow.

After seeing that Weibo post, she silently wrote a blessing.

【I wish you happiness and health forever! 】