Chapter 2885: Wedding, Hand in Hand

"Really? Shao Feng, show me now." Jian Mo was so happy. She had always wanted to see what her mother-in-law looked like. Shao Feng said that his mother was very beautiful and had always been the woman that his father had placed on the tip of his heart.

But in the end, his father failed to keep his promise of being a couple for life, and let his mother hang herself in the Qingyu Mountains, and never enter the imperial mausoleum.

Yan Shaofeng took out the scroll, but Jian Mo suddenly spoke up and asked seriously: "Shao Feng, even my father couldn't keep his promise of being a couple for life. In the end, he married several concubines. Will you be the same as my father?" After Jian Mo asked, her bright eyes stared at Yan Shaofeng without blinking. If he wanted to marry other women, she would be like her mother-in-law. She would not commit suicide, but she would leave. Out of sight, out of mind.

Yan Shaofeng also looked at her seriously and asked: "Momo, if I really married other women like my father, what would you do?"

"I will leave you like my mother!" Jian Mo also answered him seriously, very seriously.

Yan Shaofeng felt a sudden pain in his heart when he heard this. She loved deeply and resolutely. Once betrayed, she would let go without hesitation. He knew her character very well.

He quickly lowered his head and kissed her red lips deeply. He whispered in her ear: "Momo, you will never have such an opportunity in this life, until, until..." Shaofeng hesitated. He met Momo when he was five years old. He and Momo missed each other for five years. When Momo was sixty-five, she would die. At that time, he would also die with her.

"Until what?" Jian Mo heard him speak halfway, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"Until the end of time!" He couldn't tell her about this. These sixty years were the happiness he stole! He wouldn't let Momo know. In this life, he was already satisfied. Momo had been with him for so many years, and he would always be happy.

Jian Mo gently moved away and looked at his handsome and angular face. His eyes were as deep as the night, and a hint of pain flashed in them. His breathing was heavy just now, and he was very sad just now.

She asked, "Shao Feng, are you hiding something from me?"

Yan Shaofeng looked at her with a doting smile and gently scratched her nose. "Mo Mo, I will never hide anything from you. Don't think too much. In my life, I don't want anyone except Mo Mo." He only wanted her, this little fool. It must be that he had too little time to accompany her recently, which made her have such an idea. After he was busy recently, he would have more time and could take time to accompany her more.

"That's about right!" Jian Mo smiled and kissed his handsome face.

The two of them often flirted with each other, but Jian Mo was still shy. Every time she took the initiative to kiss him, her face was burning and uncomfortable.

Shao Feng looked at her shy appearance, and was somewhat distracted. However, Momo rarely got intimate with him during the day. At night, he could do whatever he wanted to her, but during the day, he should not even think about it.

He carefully opened the scroll, and a beautiful woman instantly appeared in front of Jian Mo. The woman's eyes were lively, her smile was gentle, and every stroke was vivid and lively. It can be seen that the painter was very serious!

Shao Feng resembled his mother, especially his eyes.