Chapter 135: Weng Qing Feng Zi Married Thinking of Yang Playing First
It feels so good to be in love!
Although I stayed in the same office all day, I never felt bored. On the contrary, I felt that it was wonderful to stay together like this all day. Every morning, Ji Zhehan's car would stop at the door to pick Siyang up to go to work, and occasionally he would go to work together.
A bouquet of flowers appeared like magic, or roses or lilies or other flowers and plants, but the peacock grass flowers had withered, so there was no need. Liu Siyang suddenly discovered that the roses that he had always thought were tacky were actually so beautiful.
At least it symbolizes love.
After the two of them went home in the evening, they held hands and went to the supermarket to buy various ingredients. Ji Zhehan was responsible for cooking the food, and Liu Siyang was responsible for washing the dishes. After dinner, Ji Zhehan sent Siyang back to the apartment.
The days of falling in love pass quickly. Yuan Lei and Xiao Ran have returned from the United States and are sincerely happy to learn that Si Yang and Zhe Han's relationship has progressed so quickly. Min Yuan and Jing Wei are even in the period of love. Four girls with different personalities finally finally
As expected, I found the partner I thought I could spend a lifetime with.
On this day, the four girls finally got together again in the apartment.
"My dears, I have something to announce. I am getting married to Zhang Yi." Weng Qing broke the first news.
"Marriage? Okay, you are the first among the four of us." The group shouted.
"Where are you three? When will we do it?"
"us?"
"Oh, okay, I also want to announce something. I will be transferred out of Shanghai. The company headquarters will send me to work in Beijing." Minyuan glanced at everyone helplessly.
"Going to Beijing? Why, then there will be very few opportunities for us to meet!"
"Because, we have set up an office in Beijing, and the boss asked me to..." Minyuan deliberately let it slip: "Be the manager."
"Wow! Minyuan, you are so awesome. Where is Jingwei? Do you want to go together?"
"I'll go over and settle down first, so we won't get married for the time being." Minyuan smiled and patted Xiao Ran and Liu Siyang respectively. "However, I think you are best friends, as are Ji Zhehan and Yuan Lei, so why not come here
Can we hold a wedding together?"
"Yes, this is a good idea. I support it with both feet." Weng Qing raised her feet exaggeratedly.
"Ugh..." Before I could lift my feet properly, I felt sick to my stomach and hurried to the bathroom.
Two minutes are back.
The three of them looked at each other, six eyes looked at each other for a while, and then each raised a finger and said in a tacit understanding: "I'm getting married!"
"How do you know?" Weng Qing was puzzled, her face flushed with shyness.
"Ugh..." Minyuan imitated Weng Qing, and everyone laughed until their stomach hurt.
Weng Qing's face turned green and white, and for the first time in her life, she was "reduced" to the point of being ridiculed... Really, it was all Zhang Yi's fault.
"We are going to be aunts, wow, wow!" Liu Siyang stood up and spun around in circles, "Ouch, it hurts so much." Guanggu was so happy that he bumped into the upper bunk.
"Haha...Siyang, you...please be careful, okay?" Minyuan laughed.
"You deserve it. You are almost the CEO's wife and you are still like this. Please pay more attention to your image from now on, Mrs. President Lan Yu." Weng Qing laughed at her.
"Tch, you're laughing at me again."
"Try not to use the word "cut" in the future. Swearing words from a dignified CEO's wife really damages the image..." Xiao Ran was overjoyed.
"Tch, just don't use it..." Liu Siyang quickly covered his mouth.
"Haha, here we go again."
Come back from get off work.
Ji Zhehan was cooking in the kitchen, and Liu Siyang came over softly, put his arms around his waist, and greedily smelled his scent.
"Zhehan, am I not suitable to be the CEO's wife at all?"
"What are you thinking about in your little head?" Ji Zhehan turned around, smiled softly, picked up a cut piece of carrot and stuffed it into Siyang's mouth.
"It's delicious, it's sweet." Liu Siyang smiled sweetly, revealing her two dimples at the right time.
"It smells like love." Ji Zhehan whispered softly, turned around and hugged her.
"The taste of love? It's sweet, haha, thank you for imagining it." Siyang obviously felt something strange in Ji Zhehan's lower body, and gently pecked his face, and quickly slipped back to the living room while he was intoxicated, leaving a look on his face.
Disappointed Ji Zhehan.
On the dinner table.
"Zhehan, am I not suitable to be the CEO's wife at all?" Remembering that the question just now had not been answered, Liu Siyang asked again. She had always been puzzled by this question because she was too ordinary.
"Why do you ask this question?" Ji Zhehan asked while eating.
"I'm not gentle, I'm not pretty, and I can't even cook." Liu Siyang began to detail the reasons why he was not suitable.
"I think too much. Not gentle, not beautiful, but very cute. If you can't cook, just wash dishes." Ji Zhehan teased.
"The requirements are so low, I feel relieved."
"By the way, Weng Qing is getting married. And she is getting married to her son." Liu Siyang told Ji Zhehan the big news.
"Really, Weng Qing is going to be a mother? You finally have a mother-like figure among you, but Yuan Lei and I haven't become fathers yet." Ji Zhehan looked regretful.
"You two, wait." Liu Siyang lowered his head shyly.
"Yang Yang, can you stay?" Ji Zhehan was always fascinated by her shy look.
"not good!"
"Why?"
"I don't want to be like Weng Qing." She didn't plan to get married with a big belly. That would be ridiculous.
"I won't touch you, I promise." Ji Zhehan raised his hand and swore.
"It's okay to say no, okay, I'm going back."
Liu Siyang firmly believes that hiding is the last word. The two of them hugged each other just now, and they could feel the strangeness of his lower body. Living together for a long time, it is inevitable that one day...
At Weng Qing's wedding, everyone was trying on her dress.
"What should I do? Wuwu, it's all Zhang Yi's fault. He was obviously suitable, but now he's lost weight again." Weng Qing rolled her eyes at Zhang Yi. It was this kid who made her become a pregnant woman.
I can’t even fit into a beautiful wedding dress.
Zhang Yi laughed awkwardly, but couldn't help at all.
"Why are you crying on such a happy day? You can't blame Zhang Yi alone. Who asked you to cooperate?" Liu Siyang's words almost shocked him, so he quickly made up for it: "The worst thing is, go to the bridal shop to change!"
"I just like this one. It was specially made for me."
"Then you didn't say that the size should be larger?" Minyuan asked puzzledly.
"The designer said it looks good if the size is just right."
"You didn't tell anyone about the baby in your belly?" Weng Qing must be such an idiot.
"I didn't say it. Why are you embarrassed to say this?"
"Tch, Weng Qing, you have to suffer the consequences for saving face." Liu Siyang really wanted to spit on her, but now she has no regrets.
"Let me take a look." Xiao Ran lifted up her skirt and looked at the waistline.
"Try taking it apart a little, it should work."
It took a lot of effort to stuff Weng Qing into the wedding dress.
During the wedding, Ji Zhehan held Liu Siyang's hand tightly and whispered in her ear: "I can't wait any longer. I really want to pull you up and get things done together."
"I don't want to, I will make you suffer. It will make me sad for many days."
After Weng Qing's wedding was over, Siyang told Zhehan that Weng Qing couldn't fit into her wedding dress, and the two of them laughed.
Liu Siyang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really embarrassing for Weng Qing to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later. You must be careful."
"Get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later?"
"Yes, here." Liu Siyang pointed to his belly.
"Haha, Yang Yang, shouldn't we get in the car first?"
"Get out!" Liu Siyang glared at him: "If you dare to touch me, try it!"
"Tch." Ji Zhehan imitated her spoken language, pointed at Q7, and smiled evilly: "I mean get in the car, get in the car, do you understand?"
Liu Siyang's face immediately turned red with embarrassment. Where did I go?