novelbin Chapter 1091 Marriage (2)
Chapter 1091 Marriage (2)
Hearing this, Mo Ziqi kissed her red eyes and asked her back: "Then do you know that Qiqi almost died too."
"What?" Xin Miaomiao suddenly widened her eyes in disbelief.
Mo Ziqi lowered his head and sealed her lips again. This time, he was not gentle at all, but extremely rough. He was angry and scared.
He didn't dare to close his eyes until now, he was so afraid that once he closed his eyes, she would disappear from his arms.
"Qiqi..." Xin Miaomiao struggled, frightened by Mo Ziqi's rudeness.
The small lip was also bitten off, and blood came out, filling between the lips and teeth of the two of them.
But this bit of bloody smell only exacerbated Mo Ziqi's madness, making him suck her lips even more forcefully, as if he wanted to eat her whole into his stomach.
Xin Miaomiao was about to lose her breath, and her lips hurt.
Started to struggle vigorously, calling him anxiously.
Only then did Mo Ziqi let her go slowly, but he didn't say anything about Tang Qiaoqiao, but said: "Today is our wedding day."
"Huh? But Qiaoqiao..." With Tang Qiaoqiao's appearance, how could Xin Miaomiao get married with peace of mind? She also wanted to know what happened after yesterday.
But Mo Ziqi's attitude was very tough this time.
He looked at her and interrupted her words: "Miao Miao, today is our wedding."
"Miao Miao, I will die."
When Xin Miaomiao heard this, she stared at him blankly, but didn't respond for a long time.
Because she could see that Mo Ziqi was not joking, he was looking at her seriously, and there was deep pain and fear in those handsome eyes that she liked the most.
Mo Ziqi like this made her dare not say a word of rebuttal.
She didn't know what happened, nor what happened to Tang Qiaoqiao, she only knew that her heart was hurting.
She stretched out her arms to hug Mo Ziqi, choked with tears and said, "Qiqi, we're getting married, we're getting married."
Xin Miaomiao didn't know if she was selfish or not.
Maybe it's selfish to hold a wedding with Mo Ziqi when he knows that his good friend's life or death is uncertain.
But she couldn't refuse Mo Ziqi.
She had been looking forward to this wedding for a long time.
Especially Mo Ziqi, who is so fragile now, makes her unable to say no.
She could only say with tears in her eyes: "We'll get married right away, the wedding will be held right away, Qiqi, don't be sad."
As for Qiaoqiao, she can wait until today is over to find out.
"Miaomiao will be Qiqi's most beautiful bride." Xin Miaomiao said as if promising.
Hearing this, Mo Ziqi's expression slowly softened, he lowered his head and kissed the little girl's lips again, tasting it wantonly.
At 07:30 in the morning, Mo Ziqi finally let people into their place.
Xin Furong came in with the make-up artist team. She rushed to the front. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw Xin Miaomiao sitting on the sofa obediently.
"Miao Miao... Miao Miao..." She hugged Xin Miaomiao tightly and wept.
Xin Miaomiao patted her on the back with a smile, comforting: "Sister, Miaomiao is getting married today, don't cry."
Xin Furong nodded with tears in her eyes, buried her head in her neck, choked with sobs.
She hugged Xin Miaomiao like this for a few minutes before she slowly calmed down and let go of the little girl.
He stretched out his hand to touch her little face, and then rubbed her little head. She had never looked at her son with such tender eyes.