This may seem like a coincidence, but in fact it was all part of Mo Zifei's plan.

He naturally doesn't like those two great gods who are on par with him to come to his villa. Firstly, it is not a smart person's approach to let future enemies know too much about the internal situation of his villa. Secondly, he can also take advantage of it.

While those two were away, I was strengthening my relationship with the owners of these small villas and some more or less influential people who came to congratulate me.

Marrying Xiao Lige is of course partly a matter of responsibility, but more importantly, it is for self-interest. Speaking of Mo Zifei, despite his innocent appearance as a pretty boy, in fact no one can calculate how many evil spirits he harbors in his heart.

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Although the two men did not come themselves, they brought many congratulatory gifts.

"We, the owner of the Villa, are practicing in seclusion and are not able to come to attend the wedding of the Villa. I'm really sorry." The person who spoke was the confidant of Xiang Nangong, the owner of the Aoxue Mountain Villa: "This is the congratulatory gift that our Aoxue Villa has prepared for you. I wish you and your family the best."

We will always be friends with Mrs. Xiao, and we will give birth to a precious son soon."

The henchman was followed by a long team, each of the two zombies carrying various congratulatory gifts on their shoulders.

"This is the gift that our Aoan Villa has prepared for you. I wish you and Mrs. Xiao a happy marriage and happiness for thousands of years." The person sent by Aoan Villa also came forward and said a few formulaic words, followed by a large number of carrying people.

Congratulatory zombie.

"Then please convey my gratitude to the owner of the village." Mo Zifei bowed slightly and said, "It's been hard work coming all the way, so please take a seat."

These gifts must be all kinds of rare treasures, but Mo Zifei didn't even glance at them. Just because they were sent to them doesn't mean that he doesn't have to send them back. When they get married, he will naturally send them gifts.

This took most of the morning. Xiao Lige, carrying a headdress weighing about twenty kilograms and a red hijab, was helped by Xiniang to get into the sedan chair. Those who came to pick up the bride were blowing trumpets and drums all the way.

Run to the open-air hall where the wedding ceremony is held.

The open-air lobby was already full of people, and all the guests had gathered, and the only sound of the band could be heard in the distance.

Soon, the red sedan stopped in front of the red carpet ten meters away from the lobby. The band stopped playing, and the guests standing on both sides of the red carpet stopped talking and looked straight at the big red sedan.

Mo Zifei walked neatly to the sedan chair, and Xi Niang hurriedly pulled up the curtain of the sedan chair... Mo Zifei stretched out his hand to hold the hand stretched out from the sedan chair, but... where is his hand?!

What's going on? The guests were puzzled. According to the custom here, when the groom walks to the sedan chair, the bride should stretch out her hand and let the groom support her, but why is there no movement in the sedan chair for a long time?

"What? Are you shy?" Mo Zifei said calmly when the scene started to become noisy. His handsome face still had that gentle and gentle smile, which seemed to be infinitely doting.

This smile made those present, ranging from thousand-year-old aunts to teenage girls, bewildered. So handsome, so handsome...

"It turns out that the bride is shy." All the guests cheered and shouted: "Bride, come out, bride, come out..."
Chapter completed!