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Murong Wei looked meaningfully at Murong Lian, then glanced at Mo Ming before smiling and walking away. Once Murong Wei went upstairs, Mo Ming tapped his shoulder and said with a smile, "Lian Lian, come over and help me massage my shoulders; they're a bit sore."
"You wish! I'm not helping you!" Murong Lian shot Mo Ming a glare and remained still.
Mo Ming crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and began to exhale smoke. "Lian Lian, as your husband, you should at least help me out a little, right? Otherwise, I might just not marry you."
"You dare not marry me?"
Murong Lian became anxious upon hearing this. She sat down next to Mo Ming, pinched his thigh, and said fiercely, "If you dare not marry me, I'll make sure you become a eunuch right now!"
"Alright, I was just joking. Even if you don't want to marry me, I'll still make you marry me. I've already bought the house; if you don't marry me, I'll be the one losing out."
Mo Ming pulled Murong Lian onto his lap and gazed at her with an ambiguous look. He leaned in to kiss her lips, but Murong Lian shyly pushed him away and said, "What are you doing? This is the hall; Aunt Xiang will see us!"
"Hehe, no worries. Aunt Xiang has been through it too; she'll understand me. Girl, give your dear husband a kiss." Mo Ming disregarded Murong Lian's resistance and planted a kiss on her cheek.
Murong Lian's face instantly flushed red. She wiped her cheek and pouted, "Seriously, if you're going to smoke in the future, don't kiss me afterward. Got it? Otherwise, I'll get angry."
"Come on, nicotine smells nice! Why can't I kiss you after smoking?" Mo Ming took another puff of his cigarette and leaned in again to kiss Murong Lian.
Murong Lian was on guard against Mo Ming now; she quickly blocked his mouth with her hand and said, "I just told you not to kiss me after smoking! Aren't you listening? I remember someone promised Qianqian they wouldn't smoke."
"That's Qianqian, not you." Mo Ming chuckled. "A man who doesn't smoke can't really be considered a man. You wouldn't want your husband to be less than a man, would you?"
"You're such a smooth talker. I'm not going to waste time arguing with you." Murong Lian rolled her eyes dramatically and wrapped her arms around Mo Ming's neck. "By the way, Mo Ming, are you really planning to build our future home on that piece of land in the West District?"
"Of course! Would I lie to you?" Mo Ming nodded seriously. "I've already asked your dad to help with it; there's no way it's fake. So, are you ready to be my wife?"
"Not ready!"
Mo Ming shrugged nonchalantly and said, "That's fine. I don't want to get married that quickly either. Since you're not ready, we can wait thirty or fifty years. No rush."
"Ah, by then I'll be old and unattractive. What if you don't like me anymore?" Murong Lian pouted, shook her head, and firmly declared, "No way, we can't wait that long. I'll give you a deadline: three years. Within three years, you must have me, or else..."
Before Murong Lian could finish, Mo Ming stared at her with an angry expression and asked, "Or else what?"
"If you don't marry me, someone else will. After all, there are plenty of people pursuing me," Murong Lian huffed.
Mo Ming raised an eyebrow and said seriously, "Lian Lian, that's not acceptable. Since you're already my woman, you can't go looking for someone else. Alright, I promise you that within three years, I will marry you and Qianqian. How about that?"
"Bigamy is illegal!" Murong Lian thought to herself with delight.
The corner of Mo Ming's mouth lifted slightly in a mischievous grin as he said, "Don't worry; your husband is capable of anything. Bigamy won't be illegal for me. I have ways to ensure that all your names appear on the household registration of the Mo family."
For someone with Mo Ming's background, getting a household registration and marriage certificate was as easy as pie. To ensure that all three of them had their status recognized, Mo Ming would definitely register each one of them as his wife.
"Hmph! If you can't do it, neither Yuan'er nor Qianqian will marry you!" Murong Lian insisted stubbornly, but hearing Mo Ming's words eased one of her worries.
What woman wouldn't want to obtain a marriage certificate with the person she loves? A marriage certificate symbolizes recognition. Unfortunately, current laws do not allow it, but now Mo Ming guaranteed that everyone would have their status recognized—how could she not feel relieved?
"I can definitely do it!" Mo Ming nodded in assurance and stood up while holding Murong Lian.
Murong Lian was caught off guard by Mo Ming's sudden movement and panicked a little. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and exclaimed, "What are you doing? Put me down quickly; Aunt Xiang will see us!"
"Then let's go back to the room."
Mo Ming ignored Murong Lian's resistance and carried her upstairs.
...
Time flew by, and a few days passed. During these days, Mo Ming either accompanied Murong Lian and Lin Yuan'er to the company or stayed at Lord Qian's house with Jun Qianqian, or took the three women out for a drive.
Life was quite enjoyable, almost surpassing that of celestial beings. After all, no matter how powerful a deity might be, they usually had only one woman by their side. In contrast, Mo Ming, being a mere mortal, had three women who deeply loved him, making his life far more comfortable than that of any deity.
Today was the wedding of He Yunsong and Oumengqi. The ceremony was held at a church in Nanhua City. The wedding of the Little Green Society's leader caused quite a stir throughout Nanhua City. Before the ceremony, He Yunsong and Oumengqi went to St. Peter's Basilica for pre-wedding photos.
A fleet of Lamborghini wedding cars circled around the church before He Yunsong, dressed as the groom, stepped out of the car. Mo Ming followed behind in a suit chosen by Lin Yuan'er and Jun Qianqian as the best man.
As everyone entered the hall, they quietly awaited the bride's arrival. Mo Ming noticed He Yunsong's nervous expression and smiled slightly, saying, "I never expected that the leader of the Little Green Society could kill without flinching but is now experiencing pre-wedding jitters."
"Yeah, I don't understand it either. I just feel a bit anxious," He Yunsong replied with a wry smile. "I guess I'm too excited. After being with Oumengqi for so long, thinking that we will be husband and wife after today feels surreal."
Mo Ming remained silent but thought about whether he would feel as nervous as He Yunsong when he married three women someday. Perhaps this moment of anxiety was something every man experienced.
At that moment, a beautiful melody began to play in the church. It was composed by Su Xiuwen to celebrate He Yunsong's wedding; it fit perfectly with the atmosphere.
The church doors slowly opened, revealing Oumengqi in a stunning white backless wedding dress, supported by her father O Sheng and accompanied by Murong Lian and other women. Murong Lian, Lin Yuan'er, and Jun Qianqian were breathtakingly beautiful; if they weren't dressed as bridesmaids, they would have left everyone else confused.
Oumengqi walked slowly toward He Yunsong. Just as the music stopped, she stood beside him. O Sheng handed Oumengqi's hand to He Yunsong and said, "Yun Song, I entrust my daughter to you today. I hope you will treat her well and not disappoint me!"
"I will take good care of Oumengqi," He Yunsong nodded, looking at Oumengqi's radiant smile. He felt equally happy; after all, the ultimate goal in life is to hold hands with someone and grow old together.
The priest adjusted his tone and announced, "Everyone quiet down. Today you have taken time out of your busy schedules to witness this couple—Mr. He Yunsong and Miss Oumengqi—entering the hall of marriage. We have so many blessings for them."
"Now, in the name of the Son of God, Mr. He Yunsong, do you take Miss Oumengqi as your wife, to love her for better or worse, for life?" The priest looked at He Yunsong and asked.
He Yunsong gazed affectionately at Oumengqi and said, "I do. No matter if the mountains collapse or the world ends, as long as I have a heartbeat, I will love her until death!"
Oumengqi was deeply moved and tears welled up in her eyes.
Wow!
The people around them immediately began to cheer.
"Kiss her, kiss her!"
He Yunsong turned and shot a glare at the crowd. "Stop messing around! What are you talking about kissing? The ceremony isn't over yet. Be quiet and let the priest finish!"
The surroundings fell silent again.
The priest continued, "Miss Oumengqi, do you take Mr. He Yunsong as your husband, to love him for better or worse, for life?"
"I do." Oumengqi's eyes sparkled with joy; for a woman, a wedding is truly an important event in life. She felt very happy to be marrying He Yunsong today.
The priest nodded and said, "Please exchange rings."
He Yunsong and Oumengqi immediately put on their wedding rings. At that moment, He Yunsong gently kissed Oumengqi's forehead, causing the church to erupt in cheers once more.
"Kiss! Kiss!"
Oumengqi's face turned as red as an apple. Seeing everyone so excited, He Yunsong couldn't resist and embraced Oumengqi passionately for a kiss, while Oumengqi closed her emerald eyes in response.
Before long, the two separated.
"Well then, I now declare that Mr. He Yunsong and Miss Oumengqi are officially married, blessed by God, and will live happily ever after," the priest concluded his final line for the day.
Mo Ming said to He Yunsong, "Ah Yun, congratulations! I hope you and Oumengqi grow old together and live a lifetime of happiness. As for me, I’m coming empty-handed today, but I do have a gift. Once the house in the West District is ready, I’ll give you both a building!"
"Thank you, Boss," He Yunsong replied with a smile.
Mo Ming patted He Yunsong on the shoulder and said, "No need to be polite with me, haha. Alright, let’s not waste time chatting. As you suggested, I’ve already arranged for a feast at Feng Lai Hotel. Let’s get everyone there to celebrate!"
He Yunsong nodded and called out to the people in the church, "Alright everyone, please head over to Feng Lai Hotel! The feast is ready there, and today you all must eat and drink well—no one leaves sober!"
Everyone hurriedly got into their cars and headed to Phoenix Grand Hotel. Mo Ming drove his own car with Murong Lian, Jun Qianqian, and Lin Yuan'er. Along the way, the three women kept expressing their envy for Oumengqi's happiness, which left Mo Ming feeling quite frustrated.
He understood what the women meant and immediately promised to arrange a grand wedding for them as soon as possible. Only then were the three satisfied enough to chat about other topics.
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