In the twinkling of an eye, it was already early in the morning, and the crowd in the lively banquet hall gradually dispersed.

Gu Xichen drank a lot today, his peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and a charming smile rose from his lips: "everyone, it's late. We'll be here today, and we'll continue tomorrow."

With that, he turned his head and looked at the heartless people around him: "Xiaoqing, let's go back and have a rest."

Mercilessly see Gu Xi Chen is really some many, then nod: "good."

After that, they stood up together and politely said to all the people sitting in the room, "good night, everyone."

Gu Xi Chen so left, completely did not make the bridal chamber the meaning.

Then, on a cold night, he stood up and said lazily, "I'm going back to rest, too. Good night, everyone."

Sitting at another table, Han Youfeng and Han Yu immediately stood up and came to him.

Han Youfeng said: "alliance leader, shall we go back to our guest room for a rest, or go to country a?"

The cold night thought about it and said, "it's too late to go to country a first. Let the little thing relax for a few days."

"Yes."

Walking on the cold night.

They followed him.

Han Youfeng said to Han Yu in a low voice: "Lao Yu, do you think the alliance leader really takes a fancy to the girl of country a, or is she stimulated by the marriage of miss Xin'er?"

Han Yu glanced at him and didn't speak.

Han you Feng frowned and said, "what's your expression? What do you mean

Gu Xi Chen and cold night are gone, the character of Sima city will not make the bridal chamber, and Youming Yan as a younger brother will not go.

Su Heng looked at the big guys and murmured: "the Gu family and the cold alliance leader have gone like this! No one of us dares to make trouble! Nine ye this bridal chamber enters smoothly also

Dongfang Han glanced at him: "Su Heng, you've been itching recently!"

"The nine Ye knock on the door recently, is you also the phantom of skin way

Su Heng: "if you have the courage, you go!"

Dongfang Han smiles lazily, looks at Su Heng and says, "no, you are jealous of a single dog."

Su Heng: "shit!"

Su Heng looked around at Xi lie, Jing Yun, situ Feng, phantom and a circle of single dogs, and said: "he called you dogs, you are all single!"

Situ Feng looked at Dongfang Han and said slowly, "master Han, you are going too far."

Dongfang Han said with a smile, "I mean, there are so many beauties at the banquet these days. You should also think about yourself."

Phantom drank a mouthful of wine, proud way: "ah, single dog does not include me, but I have ten million men in the harem."

Dongfang Han drank all the wine in the glass, and then stood up: "OK, I'll go back to have a rest, please help yourself."

With that, he pulled up the fire dance around him and said, "let's go."

Fire Dance embarrassed to look at the crowd: "you also have an early rest."

The rest of the big men didn't feel sleepy and continued to drink and chat.

Under the stars.

Dongfang Han, holding the fire dance, said seriously: "when the banquet is over these days, I will ask for leave with Jiu Ye to accompany you to the whole world, leaving our footprints in the whole world. Where you think is the most beautiful, we will hold our wedding, or we will hold it in every place."

"Good," Fire Dance said

She told Dongfang Han that she didn't want to hold a wedding in a fixed place. She just wanted him to accompany her around the world, leave their footprints in the world and find the most beautiful scenery.

Three years later.

Downtown, devil technology building.

Mo Xin'er stands in the top office, in front of the large French window, overlooking the tall buildings outside.

Their dream finally came true.

Demon King technology has become one of the world's top network technology companies and one of the three Empire groups.

The first is Empire group, the second is Gu group, and the third is demon technology group.

Mo Xin'er's mobile phone suddenly rings. She immediately goes back to her desk and picks up her mobile phone.

"Hello, honey."

Then, Qin Beimo's voice came: "are you finished? I'll pick you up."

Mo Xin'er smiles sweetly: "well, it's over." After a pause, she asked, "husband, where are we going today?"

"Go home, I'm ready."

"Good."

"I'm downstairs. Come down."

Today is their third wedding anniversary.

Every year, Qin Beimo personally arranges to surprise her.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xin'er immediately turned off the computer, picked up the bag and went downstairs.

Out of the gate of the building, Qin Beimo's car stops at the side of the road, and Mo Xin'er immediately runs past.

Qin Beimo gets out of the car and opens the door for her.

Mo Xin'er looked at the empty back seat and immediately asked, "where's the baby?"What about her twins?

"To the presidential palace." Qin Beimo held her slender waist and said, "today is our world for two."

"But I miss my son and my daughter!"

Qin Beimo said: "later, xi lie will pick them up. He won't let them live there."

Mo Xin'er chuckles: "good."

Back to the imperial garden.

As soon as you enter the main hall, the floor is covered with rose petals, all the way to the dining room.

On the long dining table, there is a romantic and exquisite candlelight dinner, which Qin Beimo came back in advance and made by himself.

Mo Xin'er looks at everything in front of him and is deeply moved.

Then, a specially made gem necklace was worn around her neck as a wedding anniversary gift this year. Qin Beimo made one for her every year.

Mo Xin'er turns around and hugs the man behind him, points his toes and kisses his lips. After a moment, he whispers: "husband, I love you."

At this time, two young voices suddenly sounded.

"Daddy, Mommy."

"Daddy, Mommy."

Both of them look in the direction of the sound at the same time.

I saw two Mengbao standing not far away, looking up at them with their little heads.

Nanbao is dressed in a small suit, which is very handsome. Nvbao is dressed in Pink Princess group, which is not good-looking, just like the fairy tale fairy.

Mo Xin'er opened his arms and said gently, "baby, come to Mommy."

Two little buddies came running with small steps and stood in front of them.

Holding a small gift in each hand, the voice is milky.

"Daddy, Mommy, happy marriage."

"Daddy, Mommy, happy marriage."

Mo Xin'er's heart is about to melt. She squats down and looks at her babies: "thank you, baby."

She continued with emotion: "Jiuye, how can our baby be so cute and sensible! It's definitely the most lovely and beautiful baby in the world, Mommy

With that, he took a kiss on the two cream like faces.

Qin Beimo said: "how did you two come back?"

The boy looked like a little adult and replied, "Daddy, my aunt sent someone to send me and my sister back. My aunt said that she would give me a wedding present for daddy and Mommy."

The baby girl hugged the man's long legs, raised her little face and said, "Daddy, hug."

Qin Beimo looked down at his daughter, bent down to hold the little guy up, spoiled: "like your mommy, like to hold thighs."

Mo Xin'er retorted: "Mommy doesn't have it. Don't listen to Daddy."

The little guy was laughing.

Nanbao looked at mummy, opened his arms and said in a milky voice, "Mummy hold."

Mo Xin'er was just about to hold the baby, but Qin Beimo said first: "men can't hold it."

Mo Xin'er immediately picked up Wei qubaba's little guy: "he's still a baby."

A family of four, romantic and warm candlelight dinner begins.

Before starting, Mo Xin'er suddenly said, "wait a minute, I'll take a picture to commemorate it."

Mo Xin'er took out her mobile phone, took a few photos, and then tweeted.

Happy third wedding anniversary. 】

as soon as the microblog was launched, the netizens exploded and Mo Xin'er got married!

The goddess has been married for three years!

Who is my husband?

Later, Qin Beimo picked up his mobile phone and @ her with a microblog that he had never sent any news.

Wife, the food is going to be cold. Eat it. 】

netizens look at @ Mo Xin'er's user name, Qin Beimo!!

Is this the same name?

After a while, Gu Xichen forwarded the microblog, and the text blessing.

Happy holidays, brother nine. 】

netizens: "lying trough..."!!

After a while, the owner of Youming family, who is no longer maintaining the mysterious system, also forwarded this microblog and @ Mo Xin'er.

Happy holidays, elder sister. 】

microblog is paralyzed, and all the major news headlines are composed of these four people