Although Yun Mengxue and Luo Haochen have reconciled, the matter of her moving back to Luo's family has not yet been settled.

"Wanchai Pier" coffee shop, Song Zhiyu and Yun Mengxue sat here to rest after buying necessities for going abroad.

"Mengxue, Brother Haoning and I are leaving City C soon. I don't know if I can see you moving back to Luo's house before we leave?"

Yun Mengxue was startled, and the sugar cube she held fell into the coffee cup with a clatter, and the spilled coffee fell on the back of her hand.

"This...it's hard to say..."

It is a harmonious thing to have a harmonious relationship. As for when she will return to the Luo family to live again, Yun Mengxue herself does not know.

"Since you two are still husband and wife, and your relationship is so good now, it will be a matter of time before you move back, so why don't you do it sooner rather than later? That way, after Brother Haoning and I leave, we won't be thinking about you all the time.

Two things."

Yun Mengxue smiled wryly. The matter between her and Luo Haochen really caused a lot of people to worry about it, and she felt really sorry.

Seeing that Yun Mengxue stopped talking, Song Zhiyu took her hand and shook it.

"Okay! Mengxue, can you stop thinking so much? Move back to Luo's house! This way the matter between Auntie and Luo Haochen will be easily solved. Don't you hope that the relationship between Brother Haoning and me will go further?

?The family ignores it. Brother Haoning doesn’t have to worry about the family anymore after he goes to Milan, don’t you think so?”

At the critical moment, Song Zhiyu moved Luo Haoning out again, and this time the move was a bit too big.

"I...my that..."

Yun Mengxue was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. In fact, her relationship with Luo Haochen had developed so far that it seemed that she could no longer find any reason not to move back to the Luo family. She just couldn't let go of her face.

Seeing Yun Mengxue's uncomfortable expression, Song Zhiyu suddenly thought of something.

"Oh! I understand. You were driven away by Luo Haochen like that. Of course you had to ask him to bring you back in a sedan chair! That's right. It has to be grand no matter what, right?"

Ye Qiuyu's joking words made Yun Mengxue's face blush even more.

"No...I didn't think that way!"

She refused to admit it, but Yun Mengxue's expression had already betrayed her heart.

In any case, Yun Mengxue has her own pride and persistence. She can accept Luo Haochen again, but she must not move back to Luo's family easily.

"It seems that good things are getting closer!"

With a smile in her eyes, Song Zhiyu picked up the coffee and took a sip.

…

It's getting late and it's almost night.

"Xue'er, would you like to go out for a walk with your father?"

Yun Zhiyuan greeted Yun Mengxue, and she readily agreed.

The father and daughter walked and chatted along the road. The autumn nights this year were not as cold as before, so it felt very pleasant to go out for a walk at this time.

Unknowingly, they had walked a long way. When Yun Mengxue realized where they were now, she immediately stopped and refused to take another step forward.

"Why don't you leave? Are you feeling tired?"

Yun Mengxue shook her head, that was not the case at all.

"Dad, this place...is not too far from Luo's house anymore. Let's...let's go back."

Yun Mengxue didn't believe that Yun Zhiyuan didn't remember the way. She immediately guessed that Yun Zhiyuan suddenly proposed to go for a walk, and he must have had some purpose to bring her here.

Yun Zhiyuan looked surprised and looked around.

"Is this... really the Luo family? But... hey, after leaving for so long, the changes here have been so great that dad can hardly recognize it!"

In fact, he pretended not to recognize it, and the place had not changed much, which further confirmed Yun Mengxue's little guesses.

"Okay, okay, no matter where this is, let's go back quickly!"

Yun Mengxue took Yun Zhiyuan's arm and led him to turn around and walk back. Yun Zhiyuan wanted to stop her daughter, but was stopped by the figure that appeared in front of her.

"Xue'er, please don't leave."

Yun Mengxue frowned and looked at Roa's backcourt. At this time, he was wearing a red retro groom's hat on his head, and he also had this same bright red silk scarf in his hand. It looked like a hijab, but it was a bit different.

Can't guess.

"Luo Haochen, what are you doing? Are you traveling through time?"

Luo Haochen smiled and shook the silk scarf in his hand.

"Even if I have to travel through time, I have to take you with me! Because you are my wife, the two of us must be inseparable!"

Shaking the red silk scarf, Luo Haochen almost performed the Yangko dance, which made Yun Mengxue burst out laughing.

Seeing Yun Mengxue's smile, Luo Haochen became even more reassured.

"Xue'er, don't you want to hear me say something to someone? Since you want to hear it, I can't say it alone, right? So...so I want to share it with you!"

After saying that, Luo Haochen didn't wait for Yun Mengxue to answer, and directly covered Yun Mengxue's head with the red silk scarf in his hand, took her hand, turned around and put it behind his back, and strode towards Luo's house.

"Luo Haochen! You...let me down! Don't do this! There are many people around watching!"

Yun Mengxue shouted, and her voice attracted the focused attention of many people around her. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to pull off the silk scarf, but just when her hands were about to let go of Luo Haochen, he deliberately let go as if he was going to drop her. He was so shocked that he let go of Luo Haochen.

Yun Mengxue hugged Luo Haochen's neck tightly.

"If you don't let me down, I'll strangle you to death!"

"Strangle me, I won't let go even if you strangle me to death!"

Luo Haochen didn't pay attention to Yun Mengxue's threat at all. He had decided to "marry" Yun Mengxue today, no matter what he said, it would not work.

"If you don't want to be noticed by more people, then just be quiet and lie on my back with a sweet heart. We will arrive at the bridal chamber soon, and I will put you down when we get home!"

Yun Mengxue felt a little powerless with words. She was truly speechless. Ever since Luo Haochen embarked on the road to pursue his wife, he had been in cheating mode, completely entering a state of madness and selflessness.

Being carried all the way to Luo's house by Luo Haochen, Yun Mengxue's face was already red to purple. Even though she was wearing a red gauze on her head and it was getting late, she still pressed her face against Luo Haochen's back and covered her face with her arms.

Don't let others see your expression.

The Luo family's mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, as if preparing for a festival celebration. When Luo Haochen stepped into the Luo family's house, the sound of hand-held salutes and cannons rang out, and Yun Mengxue looked up in surprise.

The servants of the Luo family lined up on both sides of the corridor. Some fired salutes, others scattered flower petals, and some raised ribbons. The magnificent wedding march played in the background.

"Luo Haochen, what are you...what are you doing? This is so embarrassing..."

Yun Mengxue complained that Luo Haochen made the lineup so big that she almost couldn't meet anyone.

"I'm happy, but you forgot to call me 'Haochen' again. Why don't you always say 'Luo Haochen, Luo Haochen'? Call me Haochen or 'Chen'."

Luo Haochen couldn't help but began to struggle with what Yun Mengxue called him. It seemed that Yun Mengxue called him unkindly, which meant that he was not in her heart.

Listening to Luo Haochen's smiling and somewhat bitchy words, Yun Mengxue grabbed her shoulder and bit her in desperation.

"Luo Haochen! Put me down quickly!"

Although Luo Haochen was bitten, he felt quite happy.

"Hey! If you bite me, I won't let you down even more!"

Yun Mengxue knew very well that what Luo Haochen said was definitely not a joke. If she didn't give in, Luo Haochen would never let go.

"Call 'Haochen' and I'll let you down, okay?"

Facing Luo Haochen's persistent pursuit, Yun Mengxue snorted deliberately and stubbornly.

"I don't want it!"

"Then I won't let you down!"

After saying that, Luo Haochen held Yun Mengxue tighter. He was tall, and even if Yun Mengxue struggled to get down, she might be broken.

Just as he was thinking about it, Luo Haochen suddenly let go of his hand again. Yun Mengxue exclaimed and hugged Luo Haochen tightly.

"Okay, okay! I've convinced you, why don't you do it? Hao... Haochen, listen carefully, I've taught you my name, so you should...let me go, right? Please..."

Gentleness and tenderness are always a woman's biggest and most lethal weapons. As long as Yun Mengxue's attitude softens like this, Luo Haochen will also soften.

"I wish I had said no earlier. Come on, be careful."

Luo Haochen put Yun Mengxue down, and at this time they had already reached the foyer of the villa where Luo Haochen lived.

Luo Jingtian and Xu Yeli had been waiting there for a long time, as well as Luo Haoning, Song Zhiyu and others, all lined up as if they were waiting to attend a wedding ceremony.

Yun Zhiyuan always followed the two people. When he saw him, Luo Jingtian hurriedly greeted him.

"Mengxue, although there is no eight-carriage sedan today, is Luo Haochen's sedan comfortable?"

Song Zhiyu came to Yun Mengxue with a smile, and she held Song Zhiyu's hand with a flat mouth.

"I knew you must have told him to make him think of a solution so quickly.

"You pulled the wrong person, you should have pulled him instead!"

Song Zhiyu deliberately avoided the topic. At this time, Yun Mengxue was struggling not with who said what, but with whether she agreed to move back to the Luo family.

Song Zhiyu put Yun Mengxue's hand in Luo Haochen's, turned back to Luo Haoning and Xu Yeli and waved with a smile.

"Okay, my wife has been brought in. As for whether you have the ability to stay, it depends on you!"

After handing Yun Mengxue to Luo Haochen, Song Zhiyu happily returned to Luo Haoning.

"Brother Haoning, today is a good day! Do you think this means you can go to Milan with peace of mind?"

Luo Haoning smiled and nodded. As long as he saw that these two people could settle their differences and get their own happiness, he would really feel free to go to Milan, the world's fashion capital in Italy.

"Xue'er, I won't use too many gorgeous words as a decoration. I just sincerely hope that you can come back here again. Stay by my side and we will be together forever, okay?"

Facing such a sincere Luo Haochen, Yun Mengxue really couldn't refuse him cruelly, so she bit her lips shyly, lowered her gaze slightly, and nodded gently with a smile.

"Oh! That's great!"

Song Zhiyu excitedly stirred up the mood, and Luo Haochen was so excited that he almost jumped up. He gently pulled up the red gauze covering Yun Mengxue's head and slowly lifted it up.

The street lights reflected on Yun Mengxue's face, so elegant and beautiful that people couldn't bear to look away.

"Xue'er, thank you, I love you!"
Chapter completed!