Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

2"My baby is smart, and it looks like I was right to take you in." Yeh Mingjue had a matter-of-fact look on his face.     0

    

Ann Xiaonuan was unhappy when she heard this. What did he mean by taking her in? I really want to think that no one else would like her without him." Yeh Mingjue, what do you mean? Do you dislike me?" Ann Xiaonuan reached out and poked Yeh Mingjue's arm.    

    

"No, no, no. How could I dislike your beautiful wife?" Yeh Mingjue said with a smile.    

    

"That's more like it." Ann Xiaonuan said proudly.    

    

"Take a seat. I'm driving." Yeh Mingjue said in a deep voice.    

    

"Where are you taking me, or have you not reached the destination?" Ann Xiaonuan asked.    

    

"Soon. There are still a few minutes left." Yeh Mingjue said as he turned the steering wheel.    

    

Finally, Yeh Mingjue and Ann Xiaonuan held hands and came to where they were. Ann Xiaonuan finally understood where Yeh Mingjue was going to bring her. It was the church.    

    

"You..." Ann Xiaonuan turned her head and looked at Yeh Mingjue in surprise. She did not say what she wanted to say.    

    

Yeh Mingjue saw Ann Xiaonuan's expression and smiled. He went behind Ann Xiaonuan and hugged her.    

    

"This is our wedding church. Do you like it?" Yeh Mingjue asked quietly.    

    

"Yes. I like it, I like it too much." Ann Xiaonuan could not help but feel happy in her heart.    

    

The Gothic building that was painted with a thick milky white color suddenly broke through the clouds with a sharp edge. One brick and one stone, the ancient bell, the pious Kagura, and the white pigeon that cut through the sky, roamed about.    

    

The tip of the cloud seemed as if it wanted to pierce through the heavens to see the mysteries of heaven. The towering palace corridor stretched to the far end of the horizon, and all that could be seen was the glazed window frames and lifelike marble carvings. The hands that resembled Rodin, the soul that opened like rice, and the spiritual energy of da Vinci. Like Raphael's free and easy way of doing things.    

    

On both sides of the front of the church were towering minarets. The crosses on the top of the towers were solemn and solemn, and countless exquisite minaret were stacked on top of each other.    

    

Each of the tall and delicate minaret, with beautiful lines, could be seen. The gorgeous ceiling was light and elegant. One more stroke was not enough, one less stroke was lacking, but the softness could emit an inestimable power. Using words like "masterpiece" would probably be difficult to use to praise such a grand construction scene.    

    

After resting for a moment on the stone steps, he entered the interior of the church, as if he had entered an ancient temple. He saw that the cathedral was made of polished marble, and the carvings on the inside and outside looked like the work of an axe god. The inside of the cathedral was lined with tall stone pillars with a lofty aura. The sky seemed to connect to heaven, making people feel like it was real.    

    

The bell of the church rang in a pure and beautiful way. It sounded distant and solemn, like it came from the sky, or like it was walking to the sea. We were all covered in the sound of the bell, and our eyes were filled with the sound of the bell. Dang... Dang..., it covered the sky and covered the earth.    

    

The ringing of the bell gradually faded away. The ringing of the bell and the lingering buzzing sound of the waves that had yet to calm down complemented each other. In the ringing of the bell, there was love and care, grace and sorrow. The fatigue and nervousness from the past few days were dispelled by the melodious ringing of the bell.    

    

Ann Xiaonuan had never seen such a beautiful church. It was simply too beautiful. She could imagine how blissful it would be for her to walk step by step towards the man she loved in a pure white wedding dress!    

    

"Treasure! Let's go. There is still a surprise inside." After saying that, Yeh Mingjue carried Ann Xiaonuan and walked into the church.    

    

Ann Xiaonuan hugged Yeh Mingjue's neck and allowed him to carry her. After walking for a few minutes, Yeh Mingjue carried Ann Xiaonuan into the church and put her down.    

    

"Close your eyes first."    

    

"Yes!" Ann Xiaonuan nodded and closed her eyes.    

    

"Five, four, three, two. One. Okay. Open your eyes," Ann Xiaonuan said. Yeh Mingjue said in a pleasant voice.    

    

Ann Xiaonuan opened her eyes. When she saw the thing in front of her, her eyes were filled with shock. She did not come back to her senses for a long time and even raised her childish hand to rub her eyes to make sure that she did not see wrongly.    

    

"This... This is... a wedding dress."    

    

"Un! A wedding dress."    

    

Ann Xiaonuan looked at the wedding dress in front of her, her eyes filled with admiration and amazement.    

    

"This..."    

    

"Shh." Yeh Mingjue put his index finger on Ann Xiaonuan's lips, indicating that she should not speak. Ann Xiaonuan blinked and looked at him.    

    

"I want to see you wear this wedding dress. Can you change it?" Yeh Mingjue said gently.    

    

"But how can I wear it myself?" Ann Xiaonuan said while biting her lips.    

    

"Don't worry. Someone will help you wear it." Yeh Mingjue said gently.    

    

In fact, Yeh Mingjue really wanted to help Ann Xiaonuan change it herself, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it, so he asked someone to help Ann Xiaonuan wear it.    

    

"Alright then!"    

    

"Yes! I'll wait for you here." After saying that, Yeh Mingjue lowered his head and kissed Ann Xiaonuan's forehead.    

    

After that, Ann Xiaonuan carried the wedding dress and walked in. Yeh Mingjue looked at Ann Xiaonuan's back with a lot of tenderness.    

    

Ring ring.    

    

Ring, ring.    

    

The ringing of the phone interrupted Yeh Mingjue's thoughts. Yeh Mingjue took out his phone and looked at the caller ID. His eyes were cold and his whole body was emitting a cold killing intent.    

    

"Hello!"    

    

"Mr Yeh is me, Xuemann!" Fei Xuemann said in a deep voice.    

    

"If there is nothing else, I will hang up." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.    

    

"No, no, no. Mr Yeh, don't hang up. I have something to talk to you about." Fei Xuemann quickly said.    

    

"Speak." Yeh Mingjue coldly spat out a word.    

    

"Mr Yeh, someone is trying to kill Uncle Ye. I don't know what to do. Can you come over and help me think of a solution? After all, Uncle Ye is your father. I don't want to see Uncle Ye get killed. " After Fei Xuemann finished speaking, her voice carried a trace of sobbing.    

    

"There is no time." Yeh Mingjue said without hesitation.    

    

"Mr Yeh, do you hate me?" Fei Xuemann said pitifully.    

    

"It's good that you know. Also, you should know very well who wanted Yeh Zhenghong dead." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.    

    

Fei Xuemann trembled when she heard Yeh Mingjue's words. She bit her lips tightly.    

    

"Mr Yeh, I really want to help you. I love you. I don't want anything to happen to you." Fei Xuemann said.    

    

"There is no need for that." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.    

    

"Night..."    

    

"Uncle, I have changed into a wedding dress." Before Fei Xuemann could finish speaking, a shy voice entered his ears.    

    

Yeh Mingjue heard Ann Xiaonuan's voice and hung up the phone. He turned around and saw Ann Xiaonuan wearing the wedding dress he designed. His eyes were filled with shock. No, it could not be described as shock at this moment. Yeh Mingjue stood there without moving, making Ann Xiaonuan's face turn red.