For Mu Qian, after having this painting studio, his life seems to be moving forward again.

Compared to the days when she had nothing to do and waited for dark, having something to do every day made her feel fulfilled and satisfied, not to mention that it was something she was particularly willing to do.

In such busyness, time flew by quietly. It wasn't until one day that Mr. Huo sent someone to carry her back from the painting hall to his home. Mu Qian suddenly realized that there were only a few days until her wedding to Huo Jinxi.

It's been three days.

At this time, Huo Jinxi was still in Europe, continuing his business trip two days ago.

The wedding was approaching and when Mu Qian returned to the old house, it was a busy scene.

On the day of the wedding, Huo Jinxi will set off from the Huo family's mansion, and then come to the old house to pick her up and go to the church. As her "natal family", the old house must be decorated grandly, so don't neglect it.

Mu Qian was brought back this time because the Chinese dress and coat she was going to wear on the wedding day were finally delivered.

From setting the wedding date to getting married, there was only just over a month. The skirt and coat were all hand-sewn. More than ten craftsmen worked day and night, taking more than 700 hours and using nearly 2,000 gold and silver threads to weave the dress.

The royal gown was delivered two days before the wedding.

At the same time, the wedding dress and Huo Jinxi's dress, which were also made with the same labor and material resources, were delivered, but it was a pity that the leading actor was not here at this moment.

Mu Qian quickly tried on the gown and wedding dress, and everyone present praised her. Mr. Huo was so excited that he said, "Now it's time for Jin Xi to put on the dress and stand next to you. You must be a match made in heaven."

Blame him, there's a wedding coming soon, why are you on business?"

Mu Qian rubbed Mr. Huo's shoulders, "Grandpa, don't blame him now. It won't be too late to scold him when he can't make it to the wedding."

Mr. Huo raised his hand and knocked Mu Qian hard on the forehead, "That's nonsense! Won't he be back tomorrow?"

"What if?" Mu Qian said, "He is so busy, who knows what will happen to him."

No one expected that Mu Qian's words would come true. Huo Jinxi, who was originally scheduled to rush back two days before the wedding, did not show up until the rehearsal the day before the wedding.

He was indeed caught up in business and stayed in Europe for an extra day. Who knew that when he came back, the weather would be bad and many airports would suspend flights and restrict flights. It was still unclear when he would be able to take off.

In other words, he may not even be able to make it to his own wedding.

In the church, the wedding planner was sweating it out asking for information, but as the bride-to-be, Mu Qian was extremely relaxed, sitting among the three best men and three bridesmaids, talking and laughing.

Huo Jinxi's three best men were Rong Heng, He Jingchen and Mo Xingjin. They were all young. Mu Qian thought the last one would be Fu Chengyu, but after asking, she found out that Fu Chengyu was already married to a man from a wrong family background.

Wrong little wife, secret marriage.

As for Mu Qian, in addition to Ye Xi, she also asked Jiang Yiren, a young star she met at the dinner party, to be her bridesmaid.

When Jiang Yiren got the opportunity to film a drama because of her relationship, she was currently on the rise and needed to be talked about. In addition, she had always been grateful to Mu Qian, so when Mu Qian shouted, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Agreed.

As for the other bridesmaid, she really couldn't think of a choice, so Huo Jinxi helped her arrange his innocent little cousin Lianqiao.

Although Forsythia was not very familiar with Mu Qian, she was familiar with Rong Heng and others, so she felt comfortable blending in among them.

A group of people talked about Huo Jinxi who still didn't know his return date. Some were worried and some regarded it as a joke. As for Mu Qian, she was not worried at all. Instead, she just focused on getting Ye Xi in front of Rong Heng.

To use her description of Ye Xi: "Although this guy named Rong Heng seems to have some opinions on me, according to my observation, among Huo Jinxi's friends, he is the most reliable!"

Ye Xi obviously didn't have much interest in this, but it was considered a happy day for Mu Qian, so she cooperated. Rong Heng, who usually seemed a bit old-fashioned and mature, was very gentlemanly at critical moments, and got along well with Ye Xi.

good.

Mu Qian was watching them lively. When Duomi, the wedding planner next to him, saw this, he couldn't help but sigh and said to Mu Qian: "My dear, although it is good for you to be so happy and worry-free as a bride, your groom is not ready yet."

You know if you can make it back in time, and there is such a grand wedding tomorrow, so aren't you anxious at all?"

"Is there any use in being anxious?" Mu Qian glanced at him, "What if I'm so anxious that I can see someone tomorrow?"

"Then what if there is no groom tomorrow..." Duomi said this, and suddenly slapped his mouth, "You can't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense..."

Seeing his look, Mu Qian couldn't help laughing, and gently put her hand on his shoulder, "Don't worry, he won't let himself miss the wedding."

When Duomi heard this, he immediately became energetic, "Mr. Huo said you have the best tongue, so I will believe you."

Mu Qian just blinked at him.

…

That night, there was another heavy snowfall in Tongcheng.

In the heavy snow, a familiar Maybach slowly drove into the Huo family's old house.

"Oh my God!" The aunt in the living room saw the car from a distance and shouted excitedly, "Jin Xi is back!?"

Mr. Huo was sitting on the sofa worriedly. When he heard these words, he stood up suddenly. He walked to the window and took a look. Sure enough, he saw the car stopped and Huo Jinxi got out of the car.

"How did he come back with such heavy snow?" Auntie couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't it snowing in Europe too?"

After hearing this, Mr. Huo felt happy and worried at the same time. He couldn't help but sigh: "Don't talk about snow, I don't think even hail can stop him!"

Huo Jinxi held an umbrella and walked in. He put the umbrella away and put it on the umbrella stand. Then he looked inside the room and asked, "Grandpa, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"You have no news at all, how can I sleep?" Mr. Huo said, "You should have called me on the way back, you have kept me worried for so long!"

Huo Jinxi came in, took off his coat, and said, "If I call you, I'm afraid you will be even more worried."

The weather outside was bad. God knows how much effort it took him to get back at this time. Mr. Huo could guess it without asking and just glared at him.

"Where's Mu Qian?" Huo Jinxi asked.

"She is resting in the room upstairs." Auntie replied with a smile, "Tomorrow is the big day, she must be energetic!"

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi refused to comment and turned around to go upstairs.

As soon as he turned around, his aunt immediately stopped him, "What are you doing?"

Huo Jinxi raised his eyes to look at her.
Chapter completed!