In the six-star hotel, Lan Zhengyao's eightieth birthday was held very grandly. All the people present were well-known figures in the business and political circles. In addition to congratulating Mr. Lan on his birthday, today's birthday banquet will also celebrate Mr. Ye's birthday.
The identities of Josie and Arthur were officially announced.
Lan Zhengyao and Ye Lao came out holding Arthur's little hand, their eyes met in the air, and a terrible spark was instantly aroused. Last time they didn't discuss the result in the hospital, and now no one is willing to give in.
"Mr. Ye! You are tired too, so you should go over and rest."
"Haha, today is Mr. Lan's 80th birthday party. You'd better go over and greet the guests. I'll take care of Arthur."
"How can this be done! Of course my own great-grandson cannot trouble Mr. Ye."
"It's not a bother, he is my great-grandson."
Arthur was held between the two of them, his beautiful big eyes rolled, and finally he smiled obediently and pointed to Ye Qixuan not far away, "Uncle seems to have a girlfriend."
Lan Zhengyao immediately responded, "Mr. Ye, it's not me who said that you should let Qixuan get married as soon as possible." He would stop worrying about his baby all day long.
Ye Lao was startled and looked at Ye Qixuan and Lin Ling who were still bickering in the corner. He closed his eyes and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "That brat can't escape." Since he didn't find a girl for him to get married seriously,
Then he, as a grandfather, has no choice but to personally help him find a wife.
As if feeling the gaze from behind, Ye Qixuan suddenly shuddered.
"Master, Miss Situ is here." An Sen reminded Lan Zhengyao in his ear.
When he heard it was Situ Jia, Lan Zhengyao immediately became energetic and hurriedly walked out with his cane, "Girl, you are finally here. I'm really not used to no one arguing with me."
Sitting in a wheelchair, Situ Jia said with a smile, "Hey, I know you always miss me, no matter how hard it is, you have to come here."
Lan Zhengyao's eyes turned to the person behind her, her fine eyes narrowed, and she looked at him carefully, "Are you the new president of Zuo's?"
Zuo Xichen nodded slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, "Lao Lan, I wish you happiness as long as the East China Sea and a long life as the Nanshan Mountain."
Lan Zhengyao nodded, looking back and forth between the two of them. Finally, he smiled knowingly and winked at Situ Jia, "Girl, you have good taste."
Situ Jia was embarrassed, his face turned red unconsciously, and he started to stutter when he spoke, "What, what is good? He and I have nothing to do, so please don't make blind guesses!"
Lan Zhengyao ignored her at all, but walked up to Zuo Xichen who looked calm, "Boy, with our Lan family here, you can't even think about bullying Situ girl!"
Zuo Xichen has never been one to be threatened by anything, but he readily accepted Lan Zhengyao's warning, "If she can accept physical therapy honestly, I can guarantee it."
"Hey, this is my leg, I can take responsibility for it myself! Why should you take care of it?" Situ Jia muttered dissatisfiedly, but the smile hidden on his face made people see the clues at a glance.
Zuo Xichen didn't speak, he just raised his nice eyebrows with a "you know the consequences" expression.
The guests had almost arrived, but only Lan Xichen and Ye Qiaoxi did not show up. Lao Xu, who was sent to pick them up at the villa, came back alone.
Lao Xu walked up to Lan Zhengyao, who looked a little ugly, and handed over an envelope respectfully, "Master, this is the birthday gift that the young master asked me to give to you."
Lan Zhengyao took it suspiciously, took out the contents and opened it to take a look——
"Haha...haha..." Lan Zhengyao's sudden laughter startled everyone. He was holding the thing in his hand and laughing from ear to ear.
"Hey, Mr. Lan, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Ye came over curiously, fearing that he would be stimulated in some way.
Lan Zhengyao pointed to the piece of paper and said excitedly, "Xixi is pregnant! She is pregnant again! Haha! This is the test sheet they went to the hospital for today!"
"Really?!" Mr. Ye was so excited that he grabbed it, looked left and right, and laughed at each other with Lan Zhengyao, "Haha...haha..." As if he remembered something, he quickly asked, "
Where are they now?"
Lao Xu continued, "The young master said that he can't come to the master's birthday party because he has to rush to get married."
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Stratford, the birthplace of Shakespeare, is full of rich history and literature. The beautiful pastoral scenery attracts tourists from all over the world. In the Holy Trinity Church on the banks of the Avon River, the priest is presiding over the wedding ceremony.
"Lan Xichen, do you want this woman to be your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Regardless of illness or health, or for any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be loyal to her until life.
The end?”
"I do."
"Ye Qiaoxi, are you willing to..."
"I do."
It was a simple wedding, a simple ceremony, and there were no guests even present, just this pair of people who loved each other deeply.
Lan Xichen held Ye Qiaoxi's hand and walked out of the church, looking at her narrowly with dark eyes, "I remember, Qili'er once said that this is the calm but romantic and warm wedding she likes. I don't know, my wife.
Do you like this arrangement?"
Ye Qiaoxi smiled coquettishly, raised her chin slightly, and her big eyes flashed, "It's okay, I'll just work hard in the future." She patted her forehead as if remembering something, and then quickly dug out a piece of paper from her bag.
, spread it out in front of him, and said proudly, "This will be our family motto from now on."
"Family motto?" Lan Xichen raised an eyebrow, took it, unfolded it, and her cheeks twitched.
"When Ye Qiaoxi is cooking, he must eliminate them all, and there must be no suspicion of being picky. When Ye Qiaoxi goes shopping, he must accompany him the whole time, and there must be no suspicion of negative emotions. When Ye Qiaoxi is angry, he must apologize in time.
There must be no negligence; in short, Ye Qiaoxi is always right. If he is wrong, please refer to the previous sentence."
"Hehe..." Ye Qiaoxi hugged his arm with a smile and shook it coquettishly, "Husband, you must abide by this! Otherwise, I will run away with the child~"
Tolerate.
Lan Xichen folded the "Family Instructions" and put it into his pocket. He smiled gently and said, "Haha, thank you for your hard work, wife. I actually wrote so much... Don't worry, I will not only read it three times in the morning, afternoon and evening, but also
I will send a copy to Xuan and Juedu."
"Wow, hubby, you are so kind." Ye Qiaoxi snuggled into his arms like a kitten, and the two of them strolled along the banks of the Avon River.
"Husband, do you think it will be a son or a daughter this time?"
"daughter."
"How did you know it would be your daughter?"
"We already have such a smart son, this time it must be a daughter as beautiful as you."
"Haha, hello, my daughter. I don't want to be a brat like Arthur again, who doesn't even know how to act coquettishly with mommy."
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadows of the two people hugged each other closely, walking all the way, and then, and on...
——Complete book
p.s. The full text is finished. I am very grateful to the readers who have always supported Wuzong.
This is Wulong's first article, and there are still many shortcomings. I am very grateful to everyone for your tolerance for Wulong.
The second novel will be uploaded soon, I hope it will give readers a different feeling~