During the dinner, the Mo family mansion was shining brightly.
Lu Yinfeng excused himself from attending and started a small stove in the room with Yan Sijia.
Mo Nanze was the absolute protagonist, and many people came up to propose a toast.
Mo Nanze drank a few rounds and was already tipsy.
At this time, a woman wearing a burgundy dress came forward with a glass of wine.
"Mr. Mo, congratulations on your happy wedding." She was a little timid and her voice was gentle.
Mo Nanze glanced over lightly, but was surprised when he saw the woman's face.
"You are?" he asked, narrowing his eyes.
Vice President Ling of Shengxing Entertainment quickly explained: "This is a newly signed artist from the company's performing arts department, named Deng Qianyuan. Mr. Mo, your recent focus has been on the Guangdong and Hong Kong branches, so you don't know..."
Mo Nanze put away his eyes and walked to a secluded place.
Vice President Ling winked at Deng Qianyuan, who was stunned, and followed Mo Nanze's footsteps.
He knew why Mo Nanze reacted like that.
Vice President Ling was somewhat trying to flatter Deng Qianyuan.
Before Mo Nanze could speak, Vice President Ling explained: "Mr. Mo, there's nothing else to say. It's the young man named Wei Xing who was the casting director of that drama. He was so shocked when he met your wife. What's wrong with you?" Madam didn’t want to act, so he had to go to all the major colleges across the country to find someone with such charm.”
"The little girl is quite talented and willing to work hard."
"The next drama produced by the company has confirmed that she will be the heroine, and she will be paired with Zhou Yunyi. She can be regarded as our favorite little girl."
Mo Nanze's stern expression softened.
He also heard that when filming the first part of "Between Tides", the crew wanted Lu Yinfeng to play a guest role, but she refused.
She's not the kind of person who likes to show off.
I just didn't expect that I would go to such trouble to find someone like her.
Mo Nanze said to Vice President Ling: "The Guangdong and Hong Kong branches have stabilized. With Luo Xueshu and Mo Zhiyan in charge, I don't have to worry about it anymore. In the future, my focus will return to Mochuan."
"Thank you for your hard work during this time."
"It's not hard work. Thanks to Mr. Mo for his cultivation, I have the opportunity to make progress together with the company." Vice President Ling's words were accurate.
Mo Nanze's gaze drifted far away, looking at Deng Qianyuan who seemed a little at a loss in the crowd.
Her youthful appearance really resembles Lu Yinfeng in college.
Vice President Ling also followed Mo Nanze's gaze and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
Men's eyes are always so consistent.
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After the wedding, Mo Nanze took Lu Yinfeng back to his large flat in a high-end residential building in the city center.
It's always more convenient here.
He changed the decoration, mainly warm colors, simple and warm, and it doesn't look like before at all.
Having come this far, he would no longer hold back for fear of arousing her memory.
There is a child between the two, which makes the bond deeper.
Mo Nanze believed that even if Lu Yinfeng really thought about it in the future, he would have more courage to face it.
Lu Yinfeng liked the large floor-to-ceiling windows in Mo Nanze's house. Standing in front, he could have a panoramic view of half of the city.
"Wow! Mo Nanze, aren't you afraid of heights standing here?" Lu Yinfeng commented enthusiastically.
Mo Nanze walked over slowly, hugged her from behind, and gently stroked Lu Yinfeng's slightly bulging belly.
"I'm not afraid of heights, I'm afraid of water." He said calmly.
Thinking of Mo Nanze falling into the sea and almost drowning, Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but chuckle.
"When the baby is born, I will teach you how to swim."
"good."
"Let me tell you first, if I become a coach, I will be very strict! The tuition will also be high!"
"The people are all yours, and the money is all yours..." Mo Nanze responded in a low voice.
His hand slid down Lu Yinfeng's belly restlessly, until he made her let out a low cry and then showed a successful smile.
"You bastard!" Lu Yinfeng said, half complaining and half flirting.
Mo Nanze gave himself a month's leave and wanted to have a good honeymoon with Lu Yinfeng.
When they got married, they had nothing, so they took advantage of now to supply Lu Yinfeng with everything.
But Lu Yinfeng didn't want to run around, so he stayed at home on the pretext of being pregnant.
Mo Nanze let her go.
Since that attempt was successful, the two of them had no worries anymore.
At this moment, Lu Yinfeng's hands were resting on the bed glass.
The glass reflected her crimson face, and outside, there was the city scenery.
Mo Nanze was a man, and strange reveries appeared in his mind.
He came closer, resting his chin on her shoulder, and his warm breath mixed with a low voice rushed into her ears, "I can see your eyes, what are you thinking about?"
Lu Yinfeng also saw his reflection on the glass window, his face turned red and he felt embarrassed.
"I think... I will finally have my own home." Lu Yinfeng said with emotion, "It's great."
"Mo Nanze, you may find it strange." Lu Yinfeng continued to explain, "But from the first time I saw you after returning to China, no... Anyway, I have been thinking about you since very early..."
"I may have liked you a long time ago."
Mo Nanze responded: "Yes, I know."
Lu Yinfeng was a little embarrassed, "Don't you really think it's strange?"
"Is there anything strange? Isn't it normal to like me?" Mo Nanze said in a shy tone, "Many people like me."
Lu Yinfeng pinched his thigh.
"I want to go see my parents." She suddenly said again.
Mo Nanze retracted his hand and coughed lightly.
He knew that Lu Yinfeng wanted to worship at the tomb.
Speaking of which, he had never taken Lu Yinfeng to his mother's grave.
"Okay, I'll take you there another day." Mo Nanze promised.
Lu Yinfeng turned around and kissed him.
After all, we are newlyweds and the passion is still there.
After all, Lu Yinfeng was too thin-skinned to do it in front of the window, so he pushed Mo Nanze back to the bedroom.
The next morning, Mo Nanze drove Lu Yinfeng to the cemetery.
Lu Zheng is buried here.
His funeral was organized by the Mo family.
Lu Yinfeng looked at his father's photo on the tombstone. It was very dull at first, but as he looked at it, he couldn't help but think of his childhood, and his eyes still got wet.
"Dad, Nanze and I came to see you. He is my husband now...he is very good to me."
Lu Yinfeng choked with sobs and burst into tears.
After staying in front of Lu Zheng's grave for an hour, the two left and went to the cemetery where Lu Yinfeng's mother was.
Some weeds grew in front of her mother's grave, and Lu Yinfeng patiently pulled them out.
To her mother, she only said one thing.
"Mom, I feel very happy now."
Soon, she will become a mother herself, and she believes that her mother can feel her happiness.
Mo Nanze stared at her back, stunned.
Here, Lu Yinfeng stayed quietly for nearly two hours.
Mo Nanze stayed with her patiently without asking a single question.
He thought that even if Lu Yinfeng wanted to stay here all night, he would stick to her.
When he stood up again, Lu Yinfeng seemed to have let go of a big stone in his heart and sighed heavily.
Mo Nanze held her hand and said warmly: "Yinfeng, I want to take you to meet my mother."
