For Mu Qian, after having this painting hall, life seemed to have a bright future.

Compared to the days when she was just waiting for darkness when she was doing nothing, she felt fulfilled and satisfied every day, not to mention that she was particularly willing to do this.

In such a busy life, time passed quietly. Until one day, Mr. Huo sent someone to carry her home from the painting hall. Mu Qian suddenly realized that it was only three days before her and Huo Jinxi’s wedding date.

At this time, Huo Jinxi was still in Europe and continued his business trip two days ago.

As the wedding approached, when Mu Qian returned to the old house, there was a busy scene in the old house.

On the wedding day, Huo Jinxi would set off from the Huo family mansion and then come to the old house to pick her up to the church. As her "mother's home", the old house should naturally be decorated grandly and should not be neglected.

Mu Qian was brought back this time because the Chinese kimono she had to wear on the wedding day was finally delivered.

From the time of marriage to the time of marriage, it was only a short period of more than a month. The kilt and jacket were all hand-sewn. More than ten craftsmen worked day and night, and took more than 700 hours. They used nearly two thousand gold and silver threads to weave this jacket king and sent it two days before the wedding.

At the same time, the wedding dress and Huo Jinxi's dress were also sent, which were also exhausted from manpower and material resources. Unfortunately, the male protagonist was not here at this moment.

Mu Qian quickly tried on the kilt and wedding dress, and everyone present praised it. Mr. Huo was jealous and said, "It's time for Jin Xi to put on the dress and stand beside you. It must be a pair made of heaven. It's all his fault. The wedding is about to be around, so what else is going on."

Mu Qian rubbed his shoulders for Mr. Huo, "Grandpa, don't blame him for now. It's not too late to scold him when he can't catch up with the wedding."

Mr. Huo raised his hand and knocked on Mu Qian's forehead hard, "Nonsense! Will he be back tomorrow?"

"What if?" Mu Qian said, "He is so busy, who knows what will happen to him."

No one expected Mu Qian to make a come true. Huo Jinxi, who was originally scheduled to return two days before the wedding, did not appear until the rehearsal the day before the wedding.

He was indeed tripped by business and stayed in Europe for one more day. Who knew that when he was about to come back, he caught the bad weather and many airports were suspended for flights. It was still hard to say when he could take off.

In other words, he may not even be able to catch up with his own wedding.

In the church, the wedding planner was sweating inquiring about the news, but Mu Qian, as the bride-to-be, was particularly relaxed, sitting among the three best men and three bridesmaids, talking and laughing.

Huo Jinxi's three best men are Rong Heng, He Jingchen and Mo Xingjin, both of whom were childhood friends. Mu Qian thought that the last one would be Fu Chengyu, but after asking, he found out that Fu Chengyu had already gotten married and married a young wife who was not a good family.

On Mu Qian's side, in addition to Ye Xi, she called Jiang Yiren, the little star she met at the dinner, as her bridesmaid.

When Jiang Yiren got the opportunity to film a drama because of her relationship, it was the upward period and it was originally necessary to talk about the topic. In addition, she was always grateful to Mu Qian, so when Mu Qian called out, she couldn't help but agree.

As for another bridesmaid, she really couldn't think of a candidate, so Huo Jinxi helped her arrange his innocent little cousin Lian Qiao.

Although Lian Qiao is not very familiar with Mu Qian, she is very familiar with Rong Heng and others, so she is very comfortable integrating into it.

A group of people talked about Huo Jinxi who still didn't know his return date, and some were worried and some were jokes. As for Mu Qian, she was not worried at all. Instead, she just focused on bringing Ye Xi to Rong Heng.

To use her description of Ye Xi, "Although this person named Rong Heng seems to have some opinions about me, according to my observation, among those friends of Huo Jinxi, he is the most reliable one!"

Ye Xi obviously didn't have much interest in this, but it was a day when Mu Qian was overjoyed, so she cooperated. Rong Heng usually looks a bit old-fashioned and mature, but he is very gentlemanly at critical moments and gets along well with Ye Xi.

Mu Qian watched them lively. Seeing this, Domi, the wedding planner next to him, couldn't help but sigh and said to Mu Qian: "Dear, although it's good that you are so happy and carefree as a bride, your groom doesn't know if you can come back now. Are you not in a hurry at all if such a grand wedding will be placed there tomorrow?"

"Is it useful to be anxious?" Mu Qian glanced at him, "What if I get angry, can I see someone tomorrow?"

"If there is no groom tomorrow..." Domi said this and suddenly slapped his mouth suddenly, "You can't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense..."

Seeing him like that, Mu Qian couldn't help laughing and gently put it on his shoulder, "Don't worry, he won't let himself miss the wedding."

When Duomie heard this, she felt instantly excited, "Old Master Huo said that your mouth is the most effective, then I believe you."

Mu Qian just blinked at him.

...

That night, it snowed heavily in Tongcheng again.

In the heavy snow, a familiar Maybach slowly drove into the Huo family's old house.

"Oh my God!" The aunt in the living room saw the car from afar and shouted excitedly, "Jin Xi is back!?"

Mr. Huo was sitting on the sofa worriedly. When he heard this, he suddenly stood up and walked to the window to take a look. Sure enough, he saw that the car stopped and Huo Jinxi walked out of the car.

"Why did he come back with such heavy snow?" The aunt couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't it snowing in Europe too?"

When Mr. Huo heard this, he was happy and worried in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh: "Don't talk about snow, I think even if it's hail, I can't stop him!"

Huo Jinxi carried the umbrella into the door, put it away and placed it on the umbrella stand, then looked into the house, "Why haven't grandpa been asleep yet?"

"You have no news at all, how can I sleep?" Mr. Huo said, "You should call me on the way back, which makes me worried for so long!"

Huo Jinxi came in, took off her coat, and said, "If I call you, I'm afraid you will be more worried."

The weather outside was bad, and God knew how much time it took him to rush back at this time. Mr. Huo could guess it without asking, but just glared at him.

"Where is Mu Qian?" Huo Jinxi asked.

"Stay resting in the room upstairs." The aunt replied with a smile, "Tomorrow is a happy day, she must be fully energetic!"

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi refused to comment and turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

As soon as he turned around, the aunt stopped him immediately, "What are you doing?"

Huo Jinxi looked up at her.
Chapter completed!