12dz Chapter 509 Does Not Affect the Wedding
Chapter 509 Does Not Affect the Wedding
Chapter 509 Does Not Affect the Wedding
In the extremely cozy bedroom of Jinyang Villa, soft light flows quietly, covering the entire room with a layer of warm gauze.
Mu Xiaoji leaned comfortably on the soft pillow, his eyes full of relaxation and comfort.
Beside him, Jiang Shuo nestled in Mu Xiaoji's arms like a docile little animal, holding Jiang Chengyu's picture album in his hands. The father and son were flipping through it quietly.
Jiang Shuo's eyes suddenly fixed on a certain page in the album, and his childish voice was full of amazement:
"Wow, the ancient look of the little daddy really charmed a lot of girls! What is he going to do with the incense, candles and gold ingots?"
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Mu Xiaoji with sparkling eyes, full of curiosity.
Mu Xiaoji hugged his son lovingly and explained seriously, "This is the beginning of our death bond.
Before, I was floating in a pitch-dark spiritual world. I could hear my grandmother talking to me, but I couldn’t wake up from the darkness. ”
His voice was gentle, as if he was recalling a distant and precious past.
"What does it feel like for two people to live in one body?" Jiang Shuo continued to ask curiously, his head tilted to one side, looking extremely adorable.
Mu Xiaoji gently touched Jiang Shuo's head and said patiently: "After I came to Little Daddy's body, I don't know where he went? But when he wants to come out, he will appear in my spiritual world."
"Oh, how wonderful! Dad, I saw in your folder, the stories saved are about you and your little daddy, right?
Why don't I pay for a director to make a TV series for you?" Jiang Shuo suddenly suggested excitedly, with a gleam in his eyes.
Mu Xiaoji couldn't help laughing and jokingly asked, "Are you rich?"
Jiang Shuo smiled confidently and unobtrusively and said, "It should be no problem to film a TV series!"
Humph...: "I didn't realize you were such a rich kid!" Mu Xiaoji smiled and scratched Jiang Shuo's nose.
"Hey, Dad, what do you think of my suggestion?" Jiang Shuo looked at Mu Xiaoji expectantly.
"Very good." Mu Xiaoji said proudly, his eyes full of admiration for Jiang Shuo.
"Then I'll get started?" Jiang Shuo excitedly stood up from Mu Xiaoji's arms, staring at Mu Xiaoji, trying to get his opinion.
Mu Xiaoji nodded and said slowly: "Speaking of this, I have two very good people to recommend."
Jiang Shuo asked with interest: "What kind of people are they?"
Mu Xiaoji said calmly, "One is Liang Jiawei, a famous director of Kuncheng Longteng Film and Television Company; the other is a well-known male star. I think he is the best actor to play the male lead!"
"Who is it? Anyone who can make dad pay attention to him should be good." Jiang Shuo asked curiously.
"His name is Gu Ze. He used to be a patient with depression. When he was receiving treatment at Renxin Hospital, my little dad saved him from the hands of death." Mu Xiaoji fell into memories, his eyes full of emotion.
Jiang Shuo suddenly thought of a picture, and quickly turned to the back of the album, pointing to a picture and asking, "Is it this picture? Dad, you seem to be injured too!"
When Mu Xiaoji saw the drawing, his eyes became a little deep, and he explained: "The situation was urgent at the time, and I was worried that something might happen to my little dad, so I used my skills to pull up the surrounding leaves to make a foundation.
My heart and lungs were damaged, and I couldn't bear the strong mental power I used. Fortunately, I have my little daddy, so I can survive until now."
When he said this, his voice trembled slightly, as if he had returned to that thrilling moment.
Just when they were in deep love, there was a sudden knock on the door. Mu Xiaoji came back to his senses and responded, "Come in."
The door was gently pushed open, and Fu Xinglei and Maomao walked in carrying a gift bag. Both of them had silly smiles on their faces, their cheeks flushed, and they were obviously happy.
Jiang Shuo's childish voice sounded enthusiastically: "Sister Maomao and Brother Xinglei, why are you here? Please take a seat."
After saying that, he quickly got down from Mu Xiaoji, walked briskly to the big bed, then walked to the coffee table, skillfully added water and prepared to make tea. Every move he made revealed the enthusiasm and thoughtfulness of a young master.
Seeing the two of them at a loss with their hands and holding red gift bags, Mu Xiaoji guessed their intention and said bluntly, "Is this on your agenda?"
Maomao walked to the bedside, a happy smile on her face, and nodded gently: "Well, Mr. Mu, would you be able to give us a wedding speech?"
Mu Xiaoji smiled happily, his eyes full of sincere blessings: "Of course, I am much better now."
As he spoke, he rolled up his pajamas sleeves, revealing a series of pink yet somewhat scary scars. He said a little embarrassedly: "It's a little ugly, but it won't affect the wedding ceremony."
Fu Xinglei approached the bedside and looked at the unconscious Jiang Chengyu. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes and he said softly, "I originally thought I could have a drink with Professor Jiang, but now it seems that this is too much to hope for."
Mu Xiaoji looked at Jiang Chengyu tenderly, reached out and gently stroked his forehead, and said softly but firmly: "I will take his blessing and wish you a happy marriage and a lifetime together."
The room was filled with a warm and touching atmosphere, as if even the air was infected by this deep affection, and the soft sunlight seemed to become even warmer.
It was just dawn, the morning light was dim, and the city had not yet fully awakened from its sleep, but Mu Xiaoji was already sitting in the back seat of the car.
He was wearing a well-tailored suit, the exquisite fabric was gleaming, making him look very heroic.
His son Jiang Shuo beside him was like a loyal little guard, taking care of his little father Jiang Chengyu like a treasure. Mu Xiaoji saw it and was filled with pride.
Mu Xiaoji was delighted by Fu Xinglei and Maomao's personal visit to invite her to marriage, and she headed for the high-speed railway station early in the morning.
Guan Shan and Yan Kai sat in the front row. Their eyes were as alert as hawks, always paying attention to changes in the surrounding environment.
As drivers and bodyguards, their duty is to ensure the safety of Mu Xiaoji and his group. Even the slightest abnormality will not escape their eyes.
The car was driving smoothly on the street, with the wheels making a slight sound when rubbing against the ground. Suddenly, a crisp phone ring broke the silence in the car.
Mu Xiaoji gracefully took out his cell phone from the inner pocket of his suit. Seeing the name "Youyou" flashing on the screen, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he quickly pressed the answer button: "Hello, Youyou..."
"Brother Xiaoji, where are you guys? We are already at the high-speed rail station, and Sister Jiani is here too, we are waiting for you."
Youyou's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a bit of urgency and joy, like a chirping bird.
Mu Xiaoji smiled gently and said jokingly, "Well, don't worry, we'll be there in five minutes. If you weren't getting married, why are you so anxious?"
"Hey? Brother Xiaoji, don't tell me, I'll be the bridesmaid for Sister Maomao and I'll marry Coleville when I get home. Just wait and prepare to take out a lot of money and give me a grand wedding!"
Youyou's words are full of longing for a happy life in the future, and her voice is playful and sweet.
Mu Xiaoji responded without hesitation: "Okay, okay, no problem, brother, I will definitely marry you off in style. Hang up, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, his face was filled with a sunny smile and he felt particularly happy, as if the air around him had become lighter.
Jiang Shuo sat aside, shook his head like a little adult, and sighed solemnly: "Hey, girls can't be kept at home when they grow up!"
The serious look made the people in the car laugh. Guan Shan and Yan Kai, who had originally looked solemn, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the laughter echoed in the car.
Seeing everyone laughing at him, Jiang Shuo's face turned serious and he said to Guan Shan and Yan Kai in the front row, "What are you laughing at? Drive carefully." His serious tone sounded as if he was the adult in control of the overall situation.
Yan Kai held back his laughter and responded respectfully: "Young Master, this is a brilliant idea. I admire you." There was a hint of teasing in his words, but also his fondness for the young master.
Jiang Shuo raised his chin and reminded them seriously: "From ancient times to the present, the truth has never changed. What's so great about it? Stop flattering me. It seems that you two don't have any pain in your chest!"
Although the little guy is young, he has a good memory. He still remembers that he knocked two people unconscious and injured them with pebbles.
Upon hearing this, Guan Shan and Yan Kai could not help but touch their chests with lingering fear and begged for mercy:
"No, no, it's been a month, and now when I practice, I still feel a little pain because my blood circulation is not smooth and I feel pain!"
They looked pitiful, reflecting their physical condition, hoping to win the sympathy of the young master.
After hearing this, Jiang Shuo's face was full of concern and he apologized, "When we get to Kuncheng, I will help you to open up your blood circulation. Otherwise, if you really encounter danger, you won't be able to protect your little daddy with all your strength." His sensible look warmed people's hearts.
The two responded in unison: "Thank you, young master." Their voices were full of gratitude.
As they were talking, the car slowly drove into the parking space of the high-speed railway station. Guan Shan and Yan Kai jumped out of the car swiftly, walked quickly to the trunk, and took out the wheelchairs skillfully.
Jiang Shuo also cleverly opened the car door and jumped out, ran to Mu Xiaoji like a gust of wind, and reached out to help him open the car door.
At this time, Guan Shan had already taken a pair of crutches from the trunk. After several people got off the car, Yan Kai pushed the sleeping Jiang Chengyu and walked towards the entrance of the high-speed railway station, starting the journey to a happy wedding.
The high-speed railway station was bustling with people, and the noisy voices mixed with the announcements on the radio. Youyou stood in a prominent position at the entrance, looking around all the time.
When she finally saw Mu Xiaoji and his group appear, her eyes lit up with excitement. She raised her hands high from a distance and waved them vigorously at Mu Xiaoji.
He shouted loudly, "Brother Xiaoji, over here, you guys are finally here!" He looked so excited, as if we hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Mu Xiaoji looked at Youyou's appearance and couldn't help but smile indifferently, his eyes full of pampering as he said:
"Look how grown up you are, yet you're still like a child." Although there was blame in his tone, it was more of a brother's love for his sister.
Kelaiweiler stood beside Youyou, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly, "It's okay, being innocent and lively is better."
His eyes were always gently on Youyou, full of love, as if every move of Youyou was so cute in his eyes.
At this time, Jiang Shuo walked briskly to Youyou's side, and his childish voice rang out: "Let's go, our little princess, check your tickets and get on the bus!"
The little guy tilted his head back with a playful smile on his face, looking like he was escorting a real princess. He made an attacking gesture, urging everyone to get in quickly.
Youyou was amused by Jiang Shuo's words and laughed. She reached out and touched Jiang Shuo's head: "Okay, little sir, let's go now."
After saying that, she looked at Cui Jiani and said, "Sister Jiani, let's go!" She took Coleweller's arm affectionately and followed Mu Xiaoji closely.
Cui Jiani nodded and followed with her luggage. The group walked towards the ticket gate in a lively manner, starting this journey full of joy and expectation, to witness the happy moment of Fu Xinglei and Maomao.