So it takes a month and huge financial resources to arrange it.

Why do you suddenly get married in such a hurry?

"Why?" She couldn't help but ask out her thoughts.

"I can't wait. I really miss you to be my wife immediately, with my last name." Mo Fengya lowered his head and kissed her, and spoke lightly.

"Oh well!"[

This was no big difference for her.

She didn't care about form, and now she has regarded herself as his wife.

However, Mo Fengya seemed to care about the marriage ceremony very much. It seemed that if he didn't do this, he would be uneasy, so let him have the best!

"Chuqing, I love you."

His eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness, and he hugged her and closed his eyes.

This is the first time he said to her that I love you.

Ye Chuqing also felt very warm in her heart and hugged him back with her eyes closed.

The two of them fell asleep warmly in the darkness.

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"Don't you have to go to the company?" After Ye Chuqing got up, she found that she had not seen Mo Fengya again. She found the study room before she saw him.

She found that Mo Fengya really has the rigorous side of the Germans and always gets up so early every day.

No wonder his business can develop so rapidly. He is really a hardworking man.

However, he seems not working now, looking at the documents.

Instead, I don’t know what I’m fiddling with at the desk.

"A good leader is to train good subordinates to handle everything well. At the appropriate time, I also need to rest!"

Mo Fengya's excuse of being lazy is natural.

Ye Chuqing thought about it and said that it was right. If she had to be a boss, she would have to work hard all day long, so she would be too depressed.

She likes Mo Fengya, a character who is good at servitude to others.

Otherwise, wouldn't she have to face this empty home every day in the future? This will be boring.[

"What are you doing? Hey, you can actually write calligraphy?" Ye Chuqing walked over.

I saw pens and ink and large rice paper on the desktop.

Mo Fengya was practicing calligraphy, holding a brush and writing words on paper one by one.

His posture is very professional and elegant, and he looks quite generous.

but

The words "Xing" in his writing are as bad as ghosts.

If Ye Chuqing hadn't read it for a long time and was very familiar with her name, she would never have guessed it.

She couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Chapter completed!