Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

"Daddy is so handsome. I'm going to find a man more handsome than Daddy!" The five-year-old Yung Xiaomeng was pink and cute. Her big bright eyes were full of deep admiration for her tall and handsome daddy.    

    

Yung Xiaodai, who was standing beside her, had a cool and handsome face. However, he glanced at his sister with disdain.    

    

"Look at you!"    

    

"What's wrong with me being successful? Yung Xiaodai, you are bullying me again, right? Be careful, I will tell Mommy!"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng immediately became unhappy when she received Yung Xiaodai's disdainful gaze. Her pink and cute little mouth twitched as she glared fiercely at Yung Xiaodai.    

    

When Yung Xiaodai heard that name, his cold and handsome face turned gloomy. "Yung Xiaomeng, how many times have I told you? Don't call me Yung Xiaodai. I am your brother!"    

    

"I will call you Yung Xiaodai. Yung Xiaodai, you are only born a little longer than me. Humph!"    

    

"Who asked you to climb too slowly? Blame me me!" Yung Xiaodai had a tsundere and cool look on his face.    

    

"I'm going to get angry. Be careful, I won't let them play with you after my brother and sister are born!" Yung Xiaomeng stared at the hateful Yung Xiaodai.    

    

Yung Xiaodai pursed his lips and looked at Yung Xiaomeng. A flash of light flashed in his cool eyes. "Daddy said that my brother and sister will be under my control when they are born. They just happened to be learning how to shoot recently. When they grow up, I can still teach them how to shoot!"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng's eyes immediately lit up when she heard the word shoot. She stretched out her chubby and cute little hand and grabbed Yung Xiaodai's hand. She acted like a spoiled child and acted like a spoiled child without any ambition. "Brother, I want to shoot too!"    

    

"Didn't you say that it's nothing special for me to climb faster than you?" Yung Xiaodai's cute and cool little face was bouncing tightly. That cold little face was exactly the same as Yung Mo's. He just looked at it. There was still a hint of pampering in his little sister's eyes, but she was still as proud as ever.    

    

"Xiaomeng is wrong. Big brother, can you teach me how to shoot? At most, I will give you half of my lollipops in the future. " Yung Xiaomeng took out her most precious lollipop and her heart was filled with pain.    

    

"What a loser!"    

    

Yung Xiaodai coolly threw down a sentence and ignored Yung Xiaomeng. His cool bright eyes were filled with a smile.    

    

Yung Mo held Yung Mo's hand step by step and stood in front of the priest in front of all his family and friends.    

    

"Bride Yung Mo, are you willing to marry the bride Dongfang Jingyan? No matter if she is poor or rich, no matter if she is sick or in pain, you will always love her, respect her, cherish her, and finally she will never die!"    

    

Yung Mo stared deeply at Muh Jingyan. His deep black eyes were filled with layers of endless affection and tenderness, which could suck Muh Jingyan in!    

    

"I am willing!" The solemn and solemn words revealed all of Yung Mo's persistence and love in his life.    

    

The priest smiled warmly and then looked at Muh Jingyan, who was standing beside Yung Mo, and asked the same question.    

    

"Bride Dongfang Jingyan, are you willing to marry the groom, Yung Mo, as your husband? From now on, no matter if you are poor or rich, no matter if you are sick or in pain, you will love and respect him. Finally, he will not leave you, and will not die together?"    

    

Muh Jingyan also looked back at Yung Mo and saw the love deep in Yung Mo's eyes. She nodded and said emotionally, "I am willing!"    

    

"I declare that the groom, Yung Mo, and the bride Dongfang Jingyan officially become husband and wife!"    

    

As the last sentence of the priest ended, all the relatives and friends on the stage gave a warm round of applause to the newlyweds. They gave their best wishes to the newlyweds.    

    

Blessing them in the future, without regret, until death, loving and happy!    

    

Under the sunlight, Yung Mo and Muh Jingyan looked deeply into each other's eyes. They saw deep happiness and satisfaction in each other's eyes.    

    

Below the stage, Leng Yundi's eyes were filled with envy as he looked at the pair of newlyweds that he deeply loved. Three years ago, after Ye Chuxia gave birth to the child, she held a wedding with Lu Wenye. At that time, he was very envious, but now that he saw his eldest brother and sister-in-law holding a wedding, he was still envious.    

    

It had been four years, shouldn't his Qianqian also come back?!    

    

Next was the bride, who was the center of attention, throwing flowers. When she heard that she was going to pick up flowers, many single men and women were pulled onto the stage, wanting to be tainted with some good fortune.    

    

Muh Jingyan had her back to her body and her hands were holding the flowers. There was a happy smile on her elegant and refined face. She reached out and threw the flowers high up into the air, throwing them to the back.    

    

"It's over there, quickly catch it!"    

    

"Ah, don't push me, I won't be able to catch it!"    

    

. . .    

    

As you push me, the single men and women on the stage fight to receive the bouquet of flowers. Suddenly, everyone on the stage quietened down.    

    

The white bouquet of flowers rotated in the air before it was steadily thrown out from the back of the stage and landed in a pair of slender hands. The person who came had a faint smile on his face. He took the bouquet of flowers and gently kissed it under the tip of his nose. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he looked at the crowd on the stage.    

    

When he saw the woman who suddenly received the flower, a figure suddenly stood up from the seat and stared blankly at the elegant voice. He felt as if his entire heart was clamoring as he looked at the woman who was holding the flower and smiling in the distance.    

    

Perhaps because Leng Qianqian noticed the special gaze, she followed the hot and focused gaze and found Leng Yundi in the crowd. When she saw the gaze that Leng Yundi threw at her, her body slightly shrank and frowned. Even the smile on her face faded a little.    

    

"Qianqian, you are back. My Baby Girl missed you so much!" When Leng's mother saw Leng Qianqian's figure, she excitedly ran over and held Leng Qianqian's hand tightly.    

    

"Mom!"    

    

When Leng Qianqian saw Leng's mother, the smile on her face recovered and she happily called out.    

    

"My good child, you are finally back!" Leng Qianqian had left for four whole years and appeared here healthy again. How could Leng's mother not be happy and incomparably excited.    

    

Leng Yundi stared intently at Leng Qianqian in the distance. The throbbing in his heart was suppressed by him. Looking at the scene between Leng Qianqian and his mother, his heart could not help but feel an indescribable softness.    

    

In the blink of an eye, four years had really passed. He thought for four years and his beloved woman who he had been looking forward to for four years finally came back. Seeing Leng's mother holding Leng Qianqian's hand step by step, Leng Yundi felt his heart beating faster and faster.    

    

There was even some uneasiness and uneasiness. After four years of separation, he did not know if his Qianqian still loved him as deeply as before. However, he knew that his love for her had never stopped. It was still burning hot and wanted to melt him.    

    

"Dad!"    

    

Leng Qianqian was pulled by Leng's mother to the front of Leng's father and called out.    

    

"Good child, it's good that you are back. It's good that you are back. You have been suffering all these years!" Leng's father saw Baby Girl, who had been in pain since young, was also moved. He patted Leng Qianqian's shoulder.