Chapter 602 Gathering Together (11)

"As for the details of the wedding, I will discuss it with Wushuang. Whether it is Chinese or Western style, domestic or foreign, it depends on what kind of wedding Wushuang likes, but it must be unprecedentedly grand. I want everyone in the world to know that Jing Wushuang is my Mu Jinchen's first wife."

If Mu Baichuan has a strong ability to control the situation, then Mu Jinchen's aura of power without anger is also innate. When he speaks, others will subconsciously listen and will not refute.

Because, Mu Jinchen's words have fallen for a long time, but the people around the table are still silent, staring at him in a daze, making him frown.

Wushuang sighed secretly. Well, she admitted that his Mr. Mu was actually a cold king. When he spoke, even his family members would forget to react, let alone outsiders.

"Actually, I personally prefer to travel and get married..."

"No..."

"No..."

...

Wushuang heard a lot of objections before she finished speaking. Wushuang blinked her eyes, pouted her lips slightly, looked at this and that, and whispered, "I don't know who said that the child's wishes should be given priority..."

Hearing this, several adults laughed unhappily, and Xia Muxue had to say, "Shuangshuang, stop making trouble. The wedding must be held. Although it is just a formality, even if we don't care, your husband's family is not an ordinary family, and it still has to be held in a grand manner."

"Mom, I didn't say I won't do it. Didn't you hear me say it? I said that I personally prefer to travel and get married, but this is impossible, so I listen to Mu Jinchen."

As soon as Wushuang finished speaking, everyone at the table laughed, and even the most serious Mu Zhenhua felt that this daughter-in-law was actually very lovely.

Mu Jinchen tilted his head and looked at his little wife with a gentle face. The big hand holding her little hand tightened again. It can be seen that the little woman is quite good at adjusting the atmosphere.

Xia Muxue glanced at her unhappily, "Okay, then go back and discuss it with Chen'er, and set the date for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Once the format is discussed, let us know. There are still more than three months left. If you want to start, three months is more than enough time. You can make your plans."

"Don't worry, mother, we know."

Mu Jinchen responded.

"Okay, then it's settled. The wedding date is the Mid-Autumn Festival. As for the etiquette, Lan'er and Xue'er should communicate well and follow the tradition. Just do what you should do. Don't be careless. Start preparing, and don't bother these two young people. They won't understand even if you tell them." Mu Baichuan made the final decision, and it was basically settled.

Mu Zhilan and Xia Muxue smiled at each other, "Grandpa, I know."

"You've been busy talking. Pick up your chopsticks. Let's have a simple meal as a family. Don't be so reserved."

The wedding was basically settled. It was a rare occasion for everyone to get together. Everyone was in a good mood. Only Mu Zhenhua still looked worried. He didn't know what kind of storm the Mu family would face after such a happy occasion.

He drank a sip of wine. Xiao Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to him, gently touched his glass, looked at each other, and silently comforted him.

He raised his hand and drank it all. Whatever, what was coming would come. Chen'er was right. There was no creation without destruction. This son was better than him and anyone else. Let him handle it.