Chapter 2231 I want to hold flowers and give them to a woman
Leng Aotian repeated what he just said again very patiently.
"I said, Ye Lan, let's be together. Let's get married."
Ye Lan was stunned for a few seconds, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.
"Master Leng, thank you."
He agreed: "When the time comes, I will prepare the wedding. You don't have to worry about all the matters. Just be the bride. Consider it my compensation for you for more than thirty years."
This was the only compensation he could think of.
After so many years of getting along, how could he not understand Ye Lan's character?
She has never wanted money, a house, a car, or any of these things.
If she wanted it, he would have given it to her long ago.
So, he could only think of this.
"Master Leng, no need." Ye Lan smiled and shook her head, but rejected him.
Hearing her rejection, Leng Aotian seemed to have no reaction: "What?"
He almost never thought that Ye Lan would refuse. He thought that Ye Lan would be very happy. And he could finally make up for the guilt and time of more than thirty years.
Ye Lan took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at the ceiling.
"Young Master Leng, do you know? If you had said these words ten years ago, maybe I would really be moved. If you had said these words earlier, twenty years ago, I might have agreed to you immediately. But
Now, no more."
"Now, our relationship is like that of family members. It is comfortable and comfortable. I have become accustomed to this way of getting along, and I think this way of getting along is very good. I like it very much. Only relatives will never leave, no.
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She couldn't help but glance at Gu Manman's position.
"And I know that you have never let go of her. I know that Manman occupies the biggest place in your heart. I understand you, because I am the same as you, you occupy my whole heart. And you are here
In my heart, I can no longer tolerate any other man."
"So, I hope you can stay in your current state, and we can stay like this and get along as family members. Mr. Leng, can I be your family member?"
Listening to the words in his ears, Leng Aotian felt even more guilty: "What nonsense do you say, I will always treat you as a relative."
"This is the best. Mr. Leng, can I hug you? As a relative."
As Ye Lan said that, he opened his arms towards her, his eyes were calm and without any emotion.
Leng Aotian hesitated for a few seconds, and finally opened his arms towards the woman in front of him.
The two hugged each other, there was no throbbing of emotion, only the peace between relatives.
After more than thirty years, both of them were finally relieved. Perhaps, this is the best result.
The wedding is coming to an end.
The host stood in the middle of the stage and raised his hands happily: "Now, it's time for the most exciting moment of the wedding. Our bride will appear with a bouquet that symbolizes their happiness. At that time,
The person who receives the bouquet is the next happy person."
"So, everyone who wants to grab the bouquet, come up!"
As soon as the words fell, almost all the guests at the table stood up and walked towards the stage.
Fortunately, the stage is big enough to accommodate so many people.
The crowd behind them crowded together, and everyone raised their heads and locked their eyes on the bouquet in Leng An'an's hand.
Everyone looked nervous and did not dare to breathe too hard. They breathed lightly and looked forward.
He looked like he was preparing for war.
Leng Anan turned around, turned her back to the person behind her, and then raised her arms high.
In the middle of her arms was the bouquet that she held tightly.
Gong Ming pulled Li Bao'er onto the stage and tried to grab the bouquet: "Bao'er, let's go together. If we grab the bouquet, maybe we will be the next newlyweds!"
"Forget it, I won't go. There are too many people." Li Baoer shook her head. Moreover, she was a bridesmaid today. She was tired and didn't eat anything. She was about to starve to death now.
Gong Ming nodded and then jumped on the stage: "Okay, then you have a rest and I will grab it. If I grab the bouquet, I will give it to you."
Leng Anan bent her arms slightly, and then counted the numbers carefully: "Three, two, one, I threw it away."
After saying that, the bouquet in her hand was thrown out, spinning in a beautiful arc in the air, and then flew towards the crowd behind her.
In an instant, everyone jumped up and grabbed the bouquet in the air with both hands.
But none of them were missed.
Just when everyone lowered their heads in despair, thinking that no one would be able to catch the bouquet, suddenly, a hand stood out from the crowd, stretched out steadily, and flew in the air.
The bouquet was held tightly in the palm of his hand.
Leng Anan turned around and saw that the bouquet had been caught by someone, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
She just threw the bouquet too high, and she was worried that no one would catch it this time.
If that's the case, that would be too embarrassing.
Seeing the bouquet being received, the host immediately raised the microphone in his hand and shouted loudly.
"The person who will be happy next has already appeared!"
Then, all the crowds began to gradually retreat to both sides, as if to make way for them.
After the crowd retreated, the person holding the bouquet walked step by step in front of the host and to the front of the stage.
When he walked to the front of the stage, the spotlight was all on the person holding the bouquet.
The host handed the microphone in his hand to the man's mouth.
"Excuse me, how does it feel to receive the bride's blessing and bouquet? You can express your feelings."
The man's eyes swept around the guest seats below, as if he was looking for some figure.
Gradually, his thin lips parted slightly: "I want to give the flower in my hand to a woman."
A familiar magnetic voice rang in his ears, causing Li Baoer, who was resting in his seat, to instinctively straighten his body and stand up.
This voice, this voice is not...
She walked forward step by step, and then stopped in front of the stage.
With the help of the light, she could really see the man opposite her clearly.
Li Baoer's eyes showed a lot of surprise, "Mr. Su?"
The man standing on the stage has a tall and straight figure, making him look very tall.
He still wore the mysterious shiny silver mask on his face. The silver mask reflected layers of light under the light.
It was as if this man came from fairyland.
As soon as he saw Li Bao'er, Su walked forward step by step, and then squatted in front of her.
As soon as the tall man squatted down, the two people's eyes were leveled.