Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

Mu Xing touched the English words on her chest, her water eyes gazing at the tall man in front of her, her red lips slightly raised, "Wearing a wedding dress designed by Mr. Fu himself, marrying my beloved Mr. Fu and becoming Mrs. Fu, I must be the happiest bride in the world.",Fu Lingxiao had been waiting on the altar for a long time. Seeing them gradually approach, he strode forward to greet them.,After the words fell, Fu Lingxiao lowered his head and deeply kissed Mu Xing's red lips.。