Her smile was radiant, warr than the sun in spring, and her eyes shone brighter than the stars in the sky.
"This is not enough." Mo Siyu lowered his head to et her gleaming eyes and pressed his lips against hers. Her lips were as soft and tender as cotton candy, and even sweeter than sugar.
Mo Siyu couldn't bear to move away after just one kiss.
Tang Yue was feeling pitiful, covering her redder lips, a look of distress on her face. Now she was sure her mother would notice when she went out. Follow current novᴇls on novᴇlfire
Had she lost all sense of sha?
Tang Yue covered her face and, seeing Mo Siyu's smile, couldn't help but punch his solid chest with her fist, reproachfully saying, "Mo Siyu, it's all your fault."
"Alright, alright, it's my fault." Mo Siyu took her hand away, looking at her intently, her face afla with blush, her lips glistening, his Adam's apple unconsciously moved as he tried to calm his mind and secretly thought, it wasn't because his self-control was lacking, it was that Xiao Yue was just too tempting.
"Xiao Yue, actually, it's not that obvious. It's red, looks like you've applied lipstick," he said.
Tang Yue was half-doubting as she looked at herself in the mirror. There she was, cheeks flushed red as cooked shrimps, her eyes teary with a smile, especially the happy expression on her face, it was a version of herself she had never seen before.
Is that really ?
Tang Yue looked uncertainly at the mirror and blinked at her reflection. The person in the mirror also blinked back.
"Beautiful," Mo Siyu said as he leaned over, his figure standing behind hers. She turned around and changed the subject, "Should we go out now?"
"No rush."
Mo Siyu then took out a passbook from his pocket and said, "This is from Mr. ng. Dad said, if we don't accept it, Mr. ng would co over personally, so to save us from an awkward situation, I accepted it."
"This…" Tang Yue looked at the passbook, sowhat speechless, "What day is it today? Why is everyone giving money?"
Tang Yue opened the passbook and saw a series of nines. Goodness, the ng Family is rich, and certainly Mr. ng is rich, but this is a gift of nine hundred ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine.
Mr. ng must be wishing them everlasting togetherness.
Though Mr. ng might be muddled, devoted entirely to ng Yanzhi, it seed that Mr. ng still valued lineage greatly.
The box of jewelry from grandma earlier was priceless, and as Si Yu said, whatever Mr. ng was going to leave for him was all given to her, the granddaughter-in-law.
"Who else gave you money?" Mo Siyu asked with raised eyebrows.
"My mom too," Tang Yue recalled, "She gave so money as my dowry, and a house as well. My parents have broken their backs preparing for my marriage. That money must be most of their savings."
"It's okay, we'll honor them more in the future," Mo Siyu said, wrapping his arms around her waist. Whenever she was seated next to him, he wanted to be close to Xiao Yue.
The two of them didn't sit for long before going out.
"Xiao Yue." ng Jin saw Tang Yue and hurriedly handed over a red envelope that was already prepared, "Last ti you ca to our house for dinner, I didn't know to give you a eting gift. Today I'm making up for it."
"This is Dad's thoughtful gift, take it." Mo Siyu's lips curled into a smile; the more ng Jin valued Tang Yue, the happier he felt.
He had often heard the issues between wives and their in-laws within the motorcade. It was always noisy and tumultuous. So crafty in-laws would incessantly complain to their daughters-in-law. In contrast, so formidable daughters-in-law could create great unrest at ho.
Now, it seed not only was the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship good, but ng Jin was also very satisfied with Xiao Yue.
"Thank you, Dad." Tang Yue wasn't shy either. The eting gift was expected if they accepted her, but the mont she received the wallet, her heart couldn't help but jump; the eting gift from her future father-in-law was substantial indeed.
Tang Zhengde and Zhang Hualian exchanged glances. They had been worried that ng Jin would look down on Xiao Yue. Now, it seed although ng Jin was a high-ranking official, he was very kind to Xiao Yue for the sake of closeness.
"Siyu, in the future, I'll be your young uncle." Tang Mingli grinned, revealing his teeth. In high school, Mo Siyu had been the school tyrant. Although Tang Mingli had finally beco friends with Mo Siyu, Mo Siyu was still haughty. In front of Mo Siyu, Tang Mingli felt inferior.
He admired Mo Siyu's might, and now, he was going to be Mo Siyu's young uncle.
The thought alone filled Tang Mingli with joy.
"Eh, Siyu, your biological dad's surna is ng, right? Will you change your surna?" Tang Mingli suddenly brought up this question.
Tang Zhengde and Zhang Hualian hadn't considered this point. If the surna changed to ng, wouldn't their marriage certificate beco invalid?
"Siyu, I don't mind even if you keep your mother's surna," said ng Jin. On the matter of the surna, he had thought it through. Although he very much wanted his son to carry his surna, the son had been raised by Xiaolin since birth, and ng Jin did not have the heart to raise the issue.
Mo Xiaolin was taken aback and then said, "No, Siyu is your son, and the son should carry his father's surna."
If Mo Xiaolin had not found ng Jin, she would have let it slide, and her son would just have her surna. But now that they had found ng Jin, naturally, the surna should be changed back to ng.
"Siyu, don't listen to your mother. Whether you want the surna Mo or ng, it is up to you," ng Jin did not want to put pressure on Mo Siyu, but in his gaze toward Mo Siyu, there was a glint of hope.
Mo Siyu glanced at Tang Yue.
Tang Yue shrugged her shoulders. She cared about the person Mo Siyu himself, not whether he bore the surna Mo. Whatever his surna was, as long as he was Mo Siyu, the person she loved, that was all that mattered.
"Dad, about the surna change, should we discuss it with Mr. ng?" Mo Siyu kicked the ball back.
Upon hearing this, ng Jin's eyes suddenly shone brightly. "My dad is indeed looking forward to you taking back the surna ng. However, if you decide to change your surna, shouldn't you return to the ng Family?"
"I'll take your surna ng, not Mr. ng's," Mo Siyu still held a grudge over the incidents from the past.
"Good," ng Jin smiled. "My household registration is in Jing City. I just transferred Xiaolin's registration to . Yours will co at the right ti to move to Jing City as well. I'll take care of the na-changing process tomorrow. I promise it will be sorted out before you get your marriage certificate."
"Okay." Mo Siyu—no, ng Siyu, seeing Mo Xiaolin's happy and content smile, knew he had made the right decision.
After the matter of the surna change was settled, the Tang and ng families started to discuss who they should invite to join them for dinner on the wedding registration day.
Originally, Tang Zhengde and Zhang Hualian only intended to be present and watch their daughter get married. However, ng Jin hoped that relatives from both families would be there, especially Tang Yue's grandmother from the Tang Family. Officially speaking, she was still Tang Yue's grandmother. There was also Elder Mrs. Zhang, Xiao Yue's maternal grandmother. If the elderly could not attend, it would leave a sense of regret in their hearts.
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