414: C414 A Special Wedding That Belongs to Them

C414 A Special Wedding That Belongs to Them

Chiang Mochen smiled and hugged her even tighter. Except for her, no one else would rush back overnight just to celebrate his birthday. He did have everything. But other than Yan Xi, no one else would give him such sincere and happy company.

"Mr Chiang, I'm still hungry. I'm so tired..." Yan Xi said in a low voice.

"Besides, filming is so tough. My back is aching..." She continued to act coquettishly.

"Then quickly go and rest. I will go and cook for you." Chiang Mochen said and was about to get up but was hugged even tighter by Yan Xi.

She looked at his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I will cook for you." But no matter how tired I am, once I see you, everything will be fine."

Chiang Mochen raised his hand and gently touched her nose. "Where did you learn that from?"

He did not expect that his dull life in the past 30 years would be sweetened by her words...

Fortunately, he did not miss her.

"You go take a bath first, I will go cook." He held Yan Xi's hand and went into the bathroom.

He knew that Yan Xi must be very tired after rushing over from the production team. She specially cooked some light dishes. The couple chatted while eating supper. It was very warm.

"Hubby, happy birthday."

After the midnight bell rang, Yan Xi lay in Chiang Mochen's arms and said vaguely.

She had come back especially to say this.

"With you around, I am very happy every day." Chiang Mochen dotingly kissed her forehead.

"I have prepared a gift for you. I will give it to you tomorrow." Yan Xi said. She felt sleepy and fell asleep again.

Chiang Mochen hugged her and made her pose more comfortable. Then he said softly, "You are the best gift God has given me!"

His heart was moved beyond words. He could only sigh that his past life had been wasted. He wished he could have met Yan Xi earlier. He was clearly so cold and heartless to everything, but when he faced Yan Xi, he would always be especially gentle. She was worth...

The next morning, Yan Xi got up as usual. After making breakfast for Chiang Mochen, she took out a handkerchief, "Now I want to cover your eyes. For the time being, I do not want you to know where we are going today."

"So mysterious?" Chiang Mochen hugged her waist and closed his eyes obediently. Since she wanted to surprise him, of course he would cooperate fully.

Yan Xi tied the handkerchief in front of Chiang Mochen's eyes and whispered, "Actually I really don't want to celebrate your 30th birthday with you. Because I miss all of your past birthdays, can you celebrate your first birthday from today onwards? This way I can always be by your side. Every birthday memory will have the surprise I prepared for you."

Chiang Mochen's thin lips curled up slightly. He never thought that someone would ask him to do so...

"Okay, let's go now." Yan Xi pulled Chiang Mochen's hand and brought him to the car. Then, she carefully fastened his seatbelt. Along the way, Yan Xi did not reveal what they were going to do. Chiang Mochen did not ask much and just waited quietly.

When the car stopped, Yan Xi pulled Chiang Mochen's sleeve. "Someone will take you out of the car. Go in and wait for me."

"How long will it take? To be honest, I can't see, but I can only hear sounds. It feels a little strange." Chiang Mochen never covered up in front of Yan Xi.

Suddenly, she leaned forward and lightly kissed the side of his face, "Very quickly."

Finishing, Someone opened the door of the assistant coach. "Mr Chiang, please follow me."

On the other side, Yan Xi quickly got out of the car and ran in. There were makeup artists and staff waiting for her.

Fifteen minutes later, Chiang Mochen was brought into the wedding dress shop.

When he took off his handkerchief, the lights in the shop made him feel uncomfortable. As the red curtain in front of him slowly opened, the light from the crystal lamp became even more dazzling.

His wife was standing under the light. She was wearing a long white veil with a long tail. She was so beautiful, as beautiful as the elves in the forest.

Chiang Mochen suddenly froze. He did not expect Yan Xi to specially prepare such a surprise. At this moment, standing in front of him was not the actress Yan Xi, but a woman who was about to get married.2

"Although we have registered and announced the marriage, we have never had a wedding that belonged to the two of us. Today is your birthday. I want this day to be a deeper commemorative day. If you are willing, I want to hold a wedding that belongs to both of us."

"How long will it take for a lifetime? With you by my side, it's enough."

"Mr Chiang, are you willing?"

At that moment, Chiang Mochen only did one thing. He stepped forward and held Yan Xi tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to embrace her. "Of course I am."

No matter what it was, as long as Yan Xi wanted to do it, as long as they accompanied each other, nothing could stop them.

No matter how long they were together, being able to unconditionally give each other everything was their special meaning to each other.

Yan Xi could rely on little birds and people, but she could also pamper her man. To her, happiness was not an endless demand, but also a sacrifice...

Chiang Mochen also changed into a white formal suit. When he walked out of the changing room, he made people feel a kind of shocking unique charm. That noble aura made people unable to move their eyes away.

"Where are we going now?" Chiang Mochen smiled and held her hand.

"The church."

Yan Xi pulled him into the wedding car. There was only one car. It was enough for the two of them.

They walked along the winding mountain road to the south and soon arrived at the entrance of an ancient church. There were gardens and grass on all four sides. A gentle breeze blew Yan Xi's veil. They held hands and walked in together.

"I can't think of anything that you lack even if I wrack my brain, so I can only prepare these." Yan Xi lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Chiang Mochen's footsteps slowly stopped. He turned to face Yan Xi. He said seriously, "What I lack the most is you. In my past life, I thought I was perfect. But after I have you, I know what luck is and what true love is. In this life, I will never let go of your hands."

This simple and warm ceremony belonged to the two of them. After the ceremony, they walked out of the church. Their marriage seemed to have a new meaning.

"And then?"

Yan Xi's face was slightly red. "Get in the car."

There was a villa hotel near the church.

They held each other's hands and when they walked in, they saw the roses that were already prepared...

"Even the bridal room is ready?"

Chiang Mochen gently kissed Yan Xi's earlobe. In the next second, it was a storm like assault. He wanted all of her...

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