Inferior A After Having a Baby with the Top Boss 121p2

Chapter 121 p2:

Winter arrived early in the Independent State of Yi Meng, and so did spring.

In early February, the snow that had covered Xi He City for the entire winter gradually melted under the warm sun. When Ming Fei drove Zhu Yiqiao to and from work every morning and evening, she had already changed from her warm cotton-padded clothes and down jacket to more stylish coats of various colors. Zhu Yiqiao liked seeing her wear white the most, so in the waiting area fifty meters away from the Trial Court, a white figure would appear every evening under the setting sun.

Having seen this often, whenever Lan Lubai bumped into them after work, she would also ask where Zaozao went to play today, and how the wedding preparations were going.

Today was the same.

February 12th, the weather was exceptionally good. At six o’clock in the evening, the sunset glow was beautiful. Ming Fei, while waiting, suddenly thought of Ming Zaozao’s new drawing today. In that drawing, Ming Zaozao had drawn the three of them as cats, leisurely playing under a blue sky.

After admiring it, Ming Zaozao, smiling, asked 0619 to take a picture and send it to Zhu Yiqiao at the Trial Court.

Not long after, she received a voice reply from Zhu Yiqiao, praising her drawing for being vivid and cute.

Ming Zaozao smiled sweetly.

Thinking of these little things in their daily life, Ming Fei’s lips curved upwards. She looked sideways at the steps and happened to see Zhu Yiqiao coming down with Lan Lubai. Lan Lubai smiled and greeted her, then asked about the wedding.

The three chatted for a while.

Soon, they said goodbye and drove away.

On the way back, Zhu Yiqiao didn’t work for once. She took off her cap, her sapphire-like eyes only on Ming Fei.

“Ah Fei.”

“Mm?” Ming Fei smiled. “What’s wrong?”

Zhu Yiqiao played with her hand: “My marriage leave is only nine days, and during these nine days, we can go wherever you want.”

Ming Fei kissed her: “I have two weeks.”

Q University’s spring semester started on March 1st. During the first week of school, the students were still in a holiday mood, and there were many activities, so there weren’t many classes. The school was generous with marriage leave, allowing her to adjust her classes and return to work half a month later.

Their jobs were different, so Zhu Yiqiao wasn’t surprised: “Then has Professor Ming decided where to go?”

Ming Fei replied, “Not yet.”

“No rush.”

There was still half a month until the wedding, enough time to plan their honeymoon. As the hovercar entered a tunnel and the surroundings darkened, Ming Fei suddenly whispered something.

“Jiejie, according to my calculations, our honeymoon will also coincide with our special period.”

Zhu Yiqiao’s voice held a deeper meaning: “So?”

“So—” Ming Fei paused. “So I have to think carefully and make a perfect plan.”

Zhu Yiqiao didn’t say anything, just turned and kissed her for a full five minutes.

By mid-February, the snow in the deep mountains of Xi He City had completely melted, green buds appearing on the branches, and sometimes, when driving past the main urban area, some pedestrians were already wearing light shirts.

By late February, everything was lush and green.

On February 22nd, when Ming Fei drove to One Raccoon Hill, she saw pear blossoms in full bloom all over the mountainside. The robot cat, shuttling through the hills, pounced on her when it saw her, rolling around at her feet.

Ming Fei patted its round head and said softly, “You’ve worked hard.”

With the help of their two mothers, the wedding preparations went very smoothly. In the afternoon, when Ming Fei and Zhu Yiqiao went to try on their custom-made wedding dresses, Ming Zaozao took many pictures of her two mommies with her new camera, her round eyes curving into crescents with a smile.

“Mommy and Mama are so beautiful!”

Ming Zaozao, wearing her flower girl dress, rushed towards them and kissed each of them on the cheek: “Baby is so excited!”

The mirror clearly reflected their current appearance. They were both wearing custom-designed white satin wedding dresses, their beautiful faces free of makeup, yet breathtakingly stunning, making it hard for them to look away from each other.

Little Flower Girl Ming Zaozao, held by Ming Fei, was also dressed in white, her smile brighter than a sunflower.

Zhu Yiqiao looked at them, her heart melting into a pool of spring water.

“What is Zaozao excited about?” she asked.

After a month, Ming Zaozao, although still only vaguely understanding, did know more about what a wedding meant. She cupped her face in her hands, her dimples like honey, her voice sweet as she said,

“Excited about Mommy and Mama’s wedding!”

“Baby will take lots and lots of pictures for Mommy and Mama, and also draw lots and lots of wedding pictures.”

Zaozao the Great concluded: “Because… that will be the happiest moment for Mommy, Mama, and Baby.”

This phrase, “the happiest moment,” was the answer 0619 and 008 gave when Ming Zaozao asked them what a wedding was. She felt that she completely understood, nodding, and automatically added herself after “Mommy and Mama.”

Because if Mommy and Mama were happy, she would be happy, and if Mommy and Mama felt blessed, she would also feel blessed.

The two exchanged a look and kissed Ming Zaozao on both cheeks.

Ming Fei said gently, “Every moment we are with Zaozao, we are happy.”

Ming Zaozao’s smile became even brighter.

Zhu Yiqiao also said, “Every moment, we are also blessed.”

Hearing this, Zaozao the Great kissed her two mommies on the cheek again.

Not only that, but Zaozao the Great also decided that after returning home, she would draw a picture of a happy family of three cats.

Mm! She would draw a family of three cats playing hide-and-seek in the house. She thought.

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On February 25th, with one day left until their wedding, Ming Fei and Zhu Yiqiao repeatedly confirmed every detail. Yan Nanzhi and Yu Qingyan, who were in charge of the arrangements, went to One Raccoon Hill in advance, together with Xu Zhou and Xue Xun, to check if everything was in place.

The wedding venue, time, and guest list were all decided by the two of them together.

Because they both valued their privacy, they only invited close friends and family, so the number of people who received invitations wasn’t very large. But even so, Zhu Yiqiao still announced their wedding on her public account a day in advance.

And she even changed her profile picture, from the first medal she received, to a photo of her with Ming Fei and Ming Zaozao.

This good news immediately trended on all social media platforms.

Ming Fei, who was reading in the study, after learning about this, logged onto the public network and clicked on the most popular trending topic. As soon as the page loaded, Ming Fei saw the screen filled with blessings under Zhu Yiqiao’s post.

[SSW: Wuwuwu, they’re getting married, so excited and happy, wish you eternal happiness!]

[He Jing He Liu: Ahhhh I’m crying! Wishing you a hundred years of happiness! Donating 99999]

[Stars Love Clouds: It’s been half a year since the first marriage announcement, seeing the Chief Judge so happy is truly heartwarming! Happy wedding, and may you have a long and happy life together! Donating 1314]

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[iueodebup: Thank you for your years of dedication to the country and its people, and thank you for always keeping the people in your heart, wishing you a hundred years of happiness!!!! Donating 99999!]

There was another reason why this wedding announcement caused such a heated discussion.

Of the two pictures Zhu Yiqiao posted, one was their wedding invitation, and the other was a photo of her collection room. In her collection room, besides the medals and honors she had received over the years, were thank-you letters and holiday gifts from the public, each carefully preserved in glass cabinets.

Therefore, within a few minutes, the trending topics on the entire platform started lagging, and a while later, the platform crashed.

When Ming Fei found Zhu Yiqiao, she didn’t ask anything, and Zhu Yiqiao didn’t explain anything either. They just looked at each other, then leaned in and kissed.

February 26th, a perfect day for a wedding.

The weather was exceptionally clear, the morning sun bathing One Raccoon Hill. Ming Fei woke up early. After breakfast, Yan Nanzhi took her to the dressing room. The makeup artist, already prepared, first offered her wedding congratulations with a smile, then picked up her tools and started working on Ming Fei’s face.

The guests had arrived yesterday and were currently having breakfast in the manor’s dining area.

Ming Fei looked at herself in the mirror, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

Yan Nanzhi stayed with her, recording the moment with her camera. She gently patted Ming Fei’s hand, silently telling her—don’t be nervous, Mama is here with you.

Ming Fei smiled and asked, “Mama, is she also getting her makeup done?”

“Mm.” Yan Nanzhi said, “Yiqiao woke up even earlier than you, she’s probably almost finished by now.”

Because of the wedding customs in the Independent State, they hadn’t slept together last night and couldn’t see each other until the wedding ceremony began, so Ming Fei had refrained from going to the third floor and didn’t know how Zhu Yiqiao was doing.

Hearing her mother’s words, the nervousness in her heart subsided a lot.

“What time is it now?”

“8:40.” Yan Nanzhi glanced at her watch. “The wedding starts at 9:30.”

“Mm.”

Time passed bit by bit. Ming Fei felt that it was dragging on, because she wanted to see Zhu Yiqiao. But after her makeup was done, and the time changed from 8:40 to 9:10, her heart started pounding again, feeling that time was passing too quickly.

After the makeup artist left, Li Xing pushed the door open and entered.

She was wearing a light purple dress, gave Ming Fei a thumbs-up, and showered her with compliments, making Ming Fei blush before finally stopping and helping her with her wedding dress train.

“Alright,” Li Xing said with a smile, “Professor Xiao Fei, are you ready? It’s time to go.”

Ming Fei nodded: “Mm.”

Yan Nanzhi held Ming Fei’s left hand and accompanied her out of the room, walking down the steps step by step.

A month ago, there had only been a single villa on this hill covered with pear trees. For the wedding, Zhu Yiqiao and Ming Fei had expanded it into a manor that perfectly blended with the surrounding landscape, every corner decorated with colorful flowers.

Walking down the steps, leaving the main hall, Ming Fei saw her mentors and colleagues, who had always taken care of her, by the flower fountain. They smiled at her, and she returned their smiles. Then came Lan Lubai and Min Man’s families, Dr. Tang, Li Xing’s mother and grandmothers, and even 0619 and 008, wearing specially made bow ties, with Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan beside them.

Under their smiling gazes, she walked through the flower corridor, up the steps, and as her dress train trailed behind her, she saw her bride, her lover, her soulmate, amidst the lush greenery.

Her lips parted, wanting to say something, but tears welled up in her eyes.

Yan Nanzhi said softly, “Go, Xiao Fei.”

At the same time, at the end of the flower-lined path, Xue Xun, who had become acquainted with Zhu Yiqiao after transmigrating and had always treated her like a younger sister, also released Zhu Yiqiao’s hand after accompanying her all the way. Lan Lubai and Min Man, standing behind Zhu Yiqiao, lowered the train of her wedding dress and said in unison with Xue Xun,

“Go, Yiqiao.”

As their eyes met, only each other remained in their gazes.

They walked towards each other resolutely, step by step, until their hands met, their fingers intertwining. Ming Fei looked at Zhu Yiqiao tenderly, her gaze sweeping over her eyes, cheeks, and red lips, whispering,

“…Zhu Yiqiao.”

Zhu Yiqiao also called her name: “Ming Fei.”

“Mm.”

Zhu Yiqiao said again: “Ah Fei.”

“Mm.”

Their last words were spoken simultaneously, as if sharing a mind: “I love you.”

After saying that, they smiled, their bright smiles making the flowers in the garden pale in comparison. Holding hands, they walked step by step towards the wedding platform with the snow mountain as the backdrop, surrounded by their friends, family, and even citizens participating online through the live broadcast, all sending their blessings.

Just like this, step by step, their fingers intertwined, they walked towards the wedding platform.

When they arrived, Ming Zaozao, the flower girl who had been waiting, appeared before them, holding a bouquet of green and blue roses, like a little elf from a fairy tale, her smile bright as she presented them with the bouquet.

They both patted her little head, and she whispered something to her two mommies before running to her aunt and grandmothers.

The officiant on the wedding platform was Yu Qingyan.

Like everyone else, she was wearing an elegant dress, but unlike her usual cold demeanor, her eyes were filled with a visible smile because of her daughter’s wedding.

After the opening remarks, the venue fell silent. She looked at the two and asked the most important question,

“Ming Fei, do you take Zhu Yiqiao to be your wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?”*

Ming Fei’s heart pounded like a drum.

Listening to the thump-thump-thumping of her own heart, she said with utmost sincerity and firmness, “I do.”

A gentle breeze blew past, and Yu Qingyan asked, “Zhu Yiqiao, do you take Ming Fei to be your wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?”*

Zhu Yiqiao’s heart, for the first time, beat this fast.

She opened her lips and said with equal firmness, “I do.”

The audience was silent. Yu Qingyan, a smile in her eyes, said, “The vows have been made, you may now exchange rings and kiss each other.”

Just as she finished speaking, countless fireworks bloomed behind the wedding platform, falling like snowflakes. The guests cheered and offered their blessings. As everyone watched, their hands trembled slightly as they exchanged rings.

It wasn’t until the carefully designed, unique wedding rings were placed on each other’s ring fingers that Ming Fei’s racing heart finally calmed down, and the tears she had been holding back finally fell.

And Zhu Yiqiao leaned in and kissed her.

Kissing her tears, kissing her lips.

With the snow mountain and the divine tree as their witness, surrounded by the blessings of their loved ones, they made their vows on the spring-like “One Raccoon Hill,” kissed each other, and promised to be together for all eternity.