At this time, there are less than twenty-four hours left before the wedding. Unless the singer flies directly to Sicily, the wedding ceremony will be too late.

Tong Xixi stared at the time on the phone and looked at it. Seeing that time was getting closer, she was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

In the early morning of the wedding day, the airport came to a news that surprised all the family members.

Jing Muchen plane flew to Sicily!

As with the original disappearance, there was still no one to say hello to anyone, and no one knew why he suddenly changed his mind.

On the 8th, the Mohist family was busy, and Moxier had been dragged by a large group of servants since he came back.

The wedding dress prepared by Qing Muchen did not know when it was sent, and it was displayed in her cloakroom, occupying most of the room.

Her five senses are extremely exquisite, temperament and ethereal, like a girl like her, the shape does not need to be too complicated, just a simple decoration, the effect is even better.

She didn't spend much time from makeup to hairstyle.

There are a lot of jewelry boxes on the dressing table, from head to neck and then to hands.

All are prepared by Qing Muchen.

I personally sent it to the Moh family a few days ago.

Moxier sat in front of the dressing table, opened a box and took out a necklace inside to look at it.

The things chosen by Qing Muchen are very particular. Under the seemingly simple appearance, they often reveal low-key luxury. This is the commonality of all his jewelry.

The sly diamonds illuminate a dazzling light under the light, which is a bit dazzling.

Moxier stared at the necklace for a long time and took it out and put it on his slender neck.

"The things chosen by the young master are very suitable for the style of the lady!" A maid who helped to manage the hair was sincerely sighed.

Moxier just stared at the time on the phone and looked at her, ignoring her words.

There are still nine hours from the official wedding ceremony.

A long nine hours...

Qing Muchen arrived in a few minutes.

The special plane flies all the way.

When I arrived, the day in Sicily was just bright.

The Moh did not seem to sleep at night, the whole castle was brightly lit, and along the gate to the main house, all the lights were on, as if waiting for him to come.

Qing Muchen walked in a quiet path in the garden, and the slender legs were staggered. At each step, the echo was dragged long.

His figure just appeared in the Mohist family, and the bodyguard at the door gave a phone call to Moxier.

Moxier stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the skirt that dragged the ground dragged long, and the beautiful back projected a halo under the dawn, and his face did not waver because of his arrival.

Qing Muchen strode over here, and his footsteps echoed in the vast garden, and he could hear it all the time.

After the servant's lead to the outside of Moxier's door, he slammed the door open after arriving.

In the room, a woman with white gauze is standing against the transparent glass window, and the delicate lace outlines the delicate back. The open-back design of the wedding dress reveals most of the innocent beauty back, white The skin is like a light in the sun, and it is a little dazzling white.

Her back curve is very feminine, and his carefully selected dress just outlines her figure, as if it was tailor-made for her.

All her beauty was brought to the extreme under the dress he chose.

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