My Brother's Arranged Marriage Partner Is My Boyfriend - Chapter 74.2

Only then did Bai Nanxing pick up the phone and say calmly: “Cao Huaiyuan, are you surprised? You never thought I would come to see you, did you?”

Cao Huaiyuan glared at him maliciously and said exasperatedly: “You lowly bastard, you dared to team up with another wild man to do this to me! Just wait until I get out; I’ll definitely kill both of you, you adulterous pair!”

Bai Nanxing’s expression didn’t change as he explained unhurriedly: “First, I am not a bastard, and Bai Yi is not my biological father. Second, Mo Leyang is not some ‘wild man’; he is my husband. Also… are you happy?”

Cao Huaiyuan froze for a moment.

Bai Nanxing continued: “Didn’t you enjoy doing this kind of thing to me? How does it feel? Is the taste of being forced… enjoyable?”

Upon hearing this, Cao Huaiyuan completely broke down. Gritting his teeth in a total collapse, he stood up and smashed the phone, then leaned against the glass, pounding it with both hands.

But Bai Nanxing acted as if he saw nothing. He stood up and walked out.

He left Cao Huaiyuan collapsing and struggling under the restraint of the guards.

“Let’s go back,” Bai Nanxing said to Mo Leyang as he stepped out of the prison.

In the next second, Mo Leyang unexpectedly stepped forward and hugged him.

Bai Nanxing wasn’t used to such intimacy in public and pushed him. “What are you doing?”

Mo Leyang excitedly picked him up entirely. “The visit is over. Now can we go home and get married?”

Bai Nanxing felt he might fall, so he could only cling tightly to the man’s neck. “Wasn’t it tomorrow?”

Speaking of which, they hadn’t even registered their marriage certificate yet; getting married directly felt a bit like a “shotgun wedding.”

Then he heard Mo Leyang say: “To get the certificate. Does the little junior want to marry me without registering? Are you planning to elope with some other wild man right after the wedding?”

“No.”

Dealing with one was enough. If there were several more, Bai Nanxing felt he might have to start a life of being “cared for” prematurely.

Mo Leyang was very satisfied with this answer. He carried the person directly into the car to prevent him from backing out and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau at maximum speed to register the certificate.

Right up until the day before the wedding ceremony began, the two of them were still tirelessly rolling around in bed.

Originally, the night before the wedding required best men and bridesmaids to accompany them, but Bai Nanxing didn’t have many friends, let alone relatives. Mo Leyang simply skipped that step.

Moreover, he didn’t want to see the little thing surrounded by a crowd of men, let alone see a group of men staring straight at the little thing. His property was for his eyes only!

Because of the intense “exercise” the previous night, the result was that Bai Nanxing’s body was a sight to behold. When he went to the dressing room to change the next day, the makeup artist had to use a large amount of concealer to cover the marks.

Although they couldn’t be completely covered, at least the traces weren’t as obvious.

Yan Mo was worried he would be bullied alone and had come over the night before. However, he had been warned by Mo Leyang not to look for Bai Nanxing, so he could only pitifully chat on WeChat.

“Star Baby, your man was mean to me last night!”

As soon as he saw him, Yan Mo immediately complained.

Bai Nanxing thought of when that phone call came in last night—a certain someone was right in the middle of things. As a result of the interruption, he almost went limp. “Mhm.”

Yan Mo was very unhappy. “What do you mean ‘mhm’? Star Baby, you’ve changed. Your man bullied me and you just say ‘mhm’!”

Bai Nanxing told him the truth: “Last night… you almost gave him erectile dysfunction.”

“…” Yan Mo asked tremblingly, “Was—was it that serious? Then, when your man sees me later, is he going to ‘snip-snip’ me?”

Before Bai Nanxing could say anything else, the stylist came over and said: “Master Nanxing, the wedding attire is ready. Would you like to try it on first?”

Originally, Bai Nanxing’s instinct was to say no, but he didn’t trust that pervert Mo Leyang. After all, with his track record of twisted hobbies, he was still a bit uneasy. He said to the stylist: “One moment.”

Then, just as he expected, that pervert Mo Leyang was indeed begging for discipline in bed—the wedding clothes hanging on the mannequins were not suits, but several sets of women’s wedding dresses.

Bai Nanxing’s mouth twitched instantly. He cursed “pervert” in his heart and looked up at the stylist. “Where is Senior?”

The stylist replied honestly: “The Third Young Master is waiting for you outside. He said you would definitely like these wedding clothes he specifically chose for you. Once you’re dressed, Master Nanxing, he will come in.”

Fine. It seemed he was worried about getting beaten, so he escaped first.

Bai Nanxing smiled and said, “Then help me tell Senior that I’m already changed. Tell him to come in and see.”

The stylist thought: But he hasn’t changed yet? But after thinking carefully, he understood Bai Nanxing’s meaning instantly. “Alright then, Master Nanxing, please wait a moment.”

Ten minutes later.

Mo Leyang ran into the dressing room wearing his suit, feeling incredibly excited. “Little junior, how are the wedding clothes I picked? Don’t they suit your temperament perfectly?”

In the next second, after seeing clearly who was opposite him, Mo Leyang’s smile instantly froze.

Bai Nanxing was sitting on the sofa in a white suit with his legs crossed, his expression exceptionally cold. Seeing him come in, his eyes glared sharply.

“Senior, are you a bit disappointed not to see me in a dress?”

Cold sweat broke out on Mo Leyang’s back. “I thought you were already changed, Little Junior. If you aren’t ready yet, I’ll go back out.”

He turned to head for the door.

Bai Nanxing shouted: “Stand still!”

Just then, Mo Yichen walked in from outside.

He didn’t even greet Mo Leyang. With a heavy expression, he walked straight up to Bai Nanxing and asked in a rather sorrowful tone: “Is he really that good? Whatever he can give, I can give you double, Xingxing.”

The “mad dog” who had finally succeeded in prying the corner of the wall was instantly agitated. He said coldly: “You can’t give it!”

Mo Yichen didn’t believe him: “What is there that you can give and I can’t?”

Mo Leyang said shamelessly: “When have you ever seen a wall collapse and then repair itself?”

Mo Yichen: “…”

Bai Nanxing instantly knew what to do. He curled his lips and said, “Senior, I want to see you wear a wedding dress today. What should I do?”

Mo Leyang realized exactly what it meant to “lift a stone only to drop it on one’s own foot.” “Little junior… there are so many people… how about I wear it for you when we get back?”

Bai Nanxing threw a whole wedding dress at him. “If you don’t wear it, I don’t mind changing to a new groom right now.”

It seemed if he didn’t wear it today, the little thing’s temper wouldn’t be soothed. Mo Leyang could only tearfully and obediently take the dress to the changing room.

One hour later.

Inside the wedding hall.

“Honored guests, friends, ladies and gentlemen, good morning!”

The master of ceremonies read the wedding script with full emotion. When he was almost done, he turned toward the side and shouted loudly: “Please join me in a warm round of applause to welcome our beautiful bride and our dashing groom!”

The groom was indeed dashing. But as for the bride, one could say “beautiful” was nowhere near the mark.

To the sound of music, everyone watched as Bai Nanxing walked out slowly in a white suit. Being led by his right hand was the “beautiful and moving bride”—Mo Leyang, who was wearing a wedding dress.

The moment this image appeared, the entire wedding hall fell into silence.

Even Mo Yuecheng was dumbstruck.

A weird yet somehow harmonious vibe filled the entire hall.

But no one dared to laugh.

That was, until Zhou Lin, the childhood friend and best man, laughed out loud into the microphone on stage. After that, the entire scene uncontrollably erupted into laughter.

Mo Leyang narrowed his eyes, already thinking about how to “silence” these people one by one after the wedding.

Then he heard the MC say: “Groom, do you take this ‘lady’ before you to be your wife? No matter how long the road ahead may be, you will always stand before him to admire and praise him until the sun sets and your hair turns grey. Are you willing?”

As he spoke, even the MC couldn’t help but laugh along.

Bai Nanxing smiled with great satisfaction. “I am.”

Holding back his laughter, the MC turned to Mo Leyang: “Next, ‘Bride,’ do you take the gentleman before you to be your groom and your husband? In the days to come, every time he works late, you are willing to wait for him at home. Every time he faces a challenge, you are willing to support him from behind. Every time he is happy, you can share the joy together. And every time he is unhappy, you must laugh as happily as you are today to bring him joy. Will you always be his most loving wife? Are you willing?”

Mo Leyang suppressed the urge to kill Zhou Lin. He lifted Bai Nanxing’s hand, kissed it, and said firmly: “I am!”

Before the MC could speak again, Mo Leyang directly pulled Bai Nanxing into his arms by the waist and kissed him tenderly. “I love you, Xingxing.”

Bai Nanxing was stunned. This was the first time he had heard Mo Leyang call him so intimately. A wave of warmth instantly spread through his body. He stood on his tiptoes, hugged Mo Leyang tightly, and deepened the kiss. “I love you too, Senior.”