Mu Chi Yao might as well give Li Yanjin some blow at this time, so as not to be too disappointed and depressed at that time.

Xia Chuchu was the scar that hurts the most in Li Yanjin's heart... I can't touch it, can't say it.

Not to mention one Qiao Jingwei, even ten Qiao Jingweis, I am afraid that Li Yanjin's scar will not disappear with time.

Li Yanjin remained silent, lowered his head slightly, unable to see any joy or anger, but his expression was slightly serious and he was not serious.

Chen Beicheng pushed away the chair and stood up: "Then I'll leave first. You have already notified the wedding. You can help you with some things. I won't stay in the company from tomorrow."

Mu Chi Yao nodded: "Yes, you want to marry me, but my sister, if you dare to deal with it with sloppyness, I will not let you go first."

Chen Beicheng raised three fingers like a joke and said swearing: "I promise to let Mu Yaofeng marry me in a glorious way."

Regarding marriage and weddings, no one has ever thought of treating them sloppyly.

Unless... the person you marry is not your sweetheart.

The most beautiful thing for a woman is to marry into love.

The most handsome man looks like a man is to give her a solemn oath when he promises a bright future.

Chen Beicheng opened the door of the conference room and walked away with great strides. Li Yanjin still maintained the position just now and sat motionlessly.

Mu Chi Yao knocked on the desktop heavily: "What's wrong? I want to hold another meeting?"

Li Yanjin slowly raised his head and looked at him: "I'll leave now."

"I haven't seen Qiao Jingwei for a while," Mu Chi Yao said lightly, as if he mentioned it casually, "Are you okay with her?"

“Very good, very good.”

"Then good things about you and her..."

"It's almost done." Li Yanjin replied, "It's really soon."

Mu Chi Yao curled his lips and smiled, without saying anything. He handed the thick stack of documents in his hand to Chen Hang behind him, and then stood up and left.

Li Yanjin also left.

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London.

After Xia Chuchu finished class, he walked alone towards the school gate with his book in his arms.

She is the one who is not sociable.

She doesn't want to be sociable either.

She doesn't want to meet new people, and she doesn't want to socialize.

It's good to be alone like this.

Why bother to meet new people again? She has never even given up on the old people.

Moreover, no new friend can make her forget the old person in her heart.

She just like this, and she came when she wanted to come to class. After class, she went to the school gate alone and waited for Acheng to pick her up.

But Xia Chuchu thought that the winter in London was really cold.

It hasn't snowed now, but there is a thick layer of snow on the ground. When you step on it, you will make a creaking sound.

Xia Chuchu stood at the school gate and glanced around, but didn't see Acheng's car.

Wait a little longer, she thought.

She took out her cell phone, and for no reason, she thought of her uncle's missed phone call again.

She didn't receive it, but she called back, why didn't my uncle... answer it either?

My uncle thought she was deliberately not answering, so he was angry with her?

It was still he who didn't hear it. Later he found out that she had called, but she felt that nothing was important and there was no need to call her again?

Xia Chuchu didn't know, but this call completely disturbed her mind.

It's been three months.

She would still miss him and think crazy. That affection showed no sign of forgetting for her.

"Baby..." Xia Chuchu touched her bulging belly wrapped in a down jacket, "It's already a luxury to let you listen to your father's voice."

"You almost heard it. It's all my fault for mom. I went out for dinner with your Uncle Cheng that day, but didn't bring my cell phone."

"It's okay, it's enough for you to have a mother, right? You will always have the chance to see your father in the future, but you can't call him dad."

Xia Chuchu was talking to herself alone, and suddenly she heard a whistle sound. When she looked up, she immediately smiled: "Acheng!"

She trotted over, opened the passenger's car door, bent down and sat in.

"It's so cold." Xia Chuchu said, "Look at me, my nose is red with cold."

"I got the bus blocked on the road, otherwise I would have arrived early. I calculated the time and waited for you at the school gate five minutes in advance. I..."

Looking at Ah Cheng's anxious explanation, Xia Chuchu smiled: "I didn't blame you again, it doesn't matter, look at you."

"I'm worried that you will catch a cold, Chuchu."

"I'm not that delicate, let's go to the supermarket first..."

Before Xia Chuchu could finish her words, the ringtone of her cell phone suddenly rang. When she saw it, her expression was obvious and stunned.

She muttered, "Huh... Mu Yao called me, what are you doing?"

"Miss Mu?"

"Yes, she has something to come to me..." Xia Chuchu's eyes turned and thought for a while, "It's not her who came to London to play?"

Acheng was stunned by her all at once.

Xia Chuchu hesitated for a moment, but answered the phone: "...Hey, Mu Yao? Is it you?"

"It's me, don't you remember my phone number? What are you doing? I didn't bother you when I answered my phone so late, did I not disturb you?"

"I just finished class, what's wrong? You, what's wrong with you?"

"That's right," Mu Yao's voice was filled with a brisk feeling, "Shen Beicheng and I decided to hold our wedding in Sanya on the fifth next month."

Xia Chuchu's heart skipped a beat.

What she was most worried about was still happening.

Mu Yao continued, "Before, when Mu Yiyan was just born, you came to Mu's house to send gifts. I told you what you promised me. Now the date has been confirmed. Do you have time to attend our wedding?"

"On the fifth day of next month... I, I'll take a look first."

Xia Chuchu dared not agree, but it was not easy to refuse so directly, and said it very general and implicitly.

Mu Yao is not so easy to fool. She smiled and said, "What do you mean to see again? Come when you have time, there are many people."

"I..." Xia Chuchu held the phone and was embarrassed all of a sudden, "Let me see."

She was tossing and turning, and only this sentence could be said.

"What do you want to see?" Mu Yao asked, "Is the course? Or the air ticket? Or... people?"

Xia Chuchu suddenly didn't know how to answer.

The answer in her heart was that nothing was her own reason.
Chapter completed!