The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 1742 - The Rest Of My Life Is For You (20)

Chapter 1742: The Rest Of My Life Is For You (20)

Yu Yuehan quickly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

Since old patriarch mo could think of such an exciting game to test them, he must have thought that they would definitely panic if they could not wait for the real bride to appear.

Therefore, it was not a coincidence that they did not wait for the first few dozen brides. It was not that they had missed it, but that old patriarch mo had deliberately arranged it!

Yu Yuehan’s expression gradually became more relaxed as he was certain of this.

He silently guessed in his heart which of the three brides would be the first to appear, given Patriarch Mo’s temperament.

If his guess was correct, she would be the first to appear among the three brides.

It wasn’t that patriarch Mo favored his own granddaughter. It was just that Nian Xiaomu would be the first to appear and would not lose her composure.

The second person should be Zheng Yan.

The first person would be easily nervous, and the last person would be under a lot of pressure if they waited for too long. Tan Bengbeng, who was the most mentally strong and had a background as a secret guard, was the perfect candidate.

If old patriarch mo had really made such arrangements, it would be very close to the time when Nian Xiaomu would appear..

Just as Yu Yuehan’s thoughts flashed through his mind, the bride who had walked out from the side of the screen suddenly caught his gaze!

Even though her behavior, clothes, and attire were exactly the same as the others, he could still sense that this was Nian Xiaomu!

He only had one chance. Yu Yuehan pursed his thin lips into a line and tried to identify her carefully, hoping to get more clues.

However, no matter how he looked at her, he could not tell the difference from her appearance.

Ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a tender voice coming from the crowd. He was suddenly startled and turned around to look behind him.

Xiao Liuliu was being held in Fan Yu’s arms. She was holding a package of wedding cakes with both hands and eating happily.

Her big round eyes stared at the bride who had just walked out from the screen. She clapped her hands excitedly and shouted, “Mummy!”!

Seeing that Yu Yuehan had yet to choose, she took a bite of the biscuit and complained to Fan Yu with a look of disdain.

“Daddi is so stupid that he can’t even recognize Mummy!”

“I choose number fifty-two!”

Yu Yuehan opened his mouth without any hesitation and made his choice at the last second.

Immediately after, the bride who was standing in front of him reached out and lifted the veil in delight.

An exquisite face was revealed.

It was Nian Xiaomu.

Dressed in a red bridal gown, she pounced on Yu Yuehan without a word and wrapped her arms around his neck as she offered her cherry lips on her own accord.

Yu Yuehan was stunned for a second before he took over the initiative and kissed her deeply in front of everyone.

This scene made everyone envious!

“Cough, cough!”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, old patriarch Mo could not help but remind her.

The Butler quickly stepped forward to emphasize the rules.

“The bride who has been chosen can not lift the veil without permission. She must be sent directly to the bridal chamber. Otherwise, it will be considered a violation!”

Nian Xiaomu was dragged away again.

Yu Yuehan, who had made sure that he had chosen the right bride, strolled leisurely toward the bridal chamber with Nian Xiaomu with his hands in his pockets.

When he passed by Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan, he gave them a sympathetic look.

Qi Yan hurriedly hugged his thigh.

“President Yu, Young Master Han, blood-related brothers, we are family. As long as you help me this time, I will be your midwife when Nian Xiaomu gives birth!”

“...”

Yu Yuehan stopped in his tracks, rubbed his fingers, and did not reply. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Yongheng.

Mo Yongheng had waited for so long, but Zheng Yan still had not appeared. His state of mind was indeed a little broken.

He gritted his teeth and expressed his stance.

“If you are willing to help, I also owe you a favor. I can return it at any time.”