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It's just acting too seriously

Yan Yu was unhappy and showed an extremely resentful expression: "Auntie, do you think you are so suspicious of your nephew?"

Ling Ziqi sneered in an extremely charming manner: "You still know that I am your aunt? Do you talk to your aunt like this?"

"Auntie?" Next to her, An Jinran looked from the beautiful woman opposite to someone beside her, looking forward and to the right, with a look of surprise on her face.

As if by accident or on purpose, Yan Yu pretended to be stupid and pointed at Ling Ziqi opposite him, and formally introduced him for the first time: "Yes, this is mine, the youngest, most beautiful, smartest and most elegant of the Ling family."

My little aunt, Ms. Ling Ziqi, is the chief designer of the well-known French brand SR, and has lived in Paris, the French fashion capital, for many years. She came back specially for our wedding this time, and she also helped to settle things with my parents."

"Stop flattering!" Ling Ziqi pretended to be angry and glanced sideways at the other party, then continued to look at An Jinran, smiled and pulled her lips: "By the time you guys get to Paris, I will almost go back. By the time you get there.

When the time comes, remember to come see me with Xiaoyu, I will be responsible for receiving you all the way."

"Thank you, Auntie." An Jinran forced a smile and nodded to the other party with a slight embarrassment. There are not many reports about this little daughter of the Ling family. It is said that she went abroad very early and grew up.

She has settled abroad for 19 years and rarely returns to China. However, according to the information she learned, the other party is at least in her thirties. But at this moment, she looks like she is in her early twenties. There is no trace of age on her face at all.

traces of.

Ling Ziqi smiled slightly, seeing her embarrassment and said, "Just call me Audrey!"

"Well, Audrey!" An Jinran nodded her head.

"Ahem, okay, it's time for you two to acknowledge each other, right?" Yan Yu, who was ignored at the side, coughed twice and rudely ordered Ling Ziqi to be kicked out.

"Dear beautiful aunt, it's time for us to get ready to get on the plane. Are you..."

Ling Ziqi rolled her eyes at the other person and said with a smile: "You are really a good kid. As soon as you finished using it, you started to think I was an eyesore. Humph, I have really loved you all these years in vain."

Yan Yu hurriedly showed a flattering smile: "How can I not think that the time to board the plane is coming soon? Anyway, we are already a family, and there will be many opportunities to meet in the future. You don't want us to plan a honeymoon.

Let’s take a bath?”

"Okay, I won't stay and be a light bulb to delay you." After saying that, he took out a beautifully wrapped gift bag from the seat next to him and handed it to An Jinran with a smile: "This is specially prepared for you two.

Wedding gift. I wish you a pleasant journey. Well, stay safe outside and see you in Paris later."

"Thank you!" An Jinran accepted the gift with some restraint. Beside him, Yan Yu couldn't wait to pick up his luggage and say goodbye to Ling Ziqi. Then he pulled An Jinran out of the coffee shop and went to the boarding gate to check in.

After going through the airport formalities, going through the security check, checking in and boarding the plane, it wasn't until she was sitting on the plane that An Jinran suddenly realized that she was actually going on a honeymoon with the man next to her.

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt in her heart. It seemed that joy and sorrow each accounted for a small part, and the rest was doubt. She couldn't tell what she was happy about and what she was worried about. But she knew clearly that she was

I'm wondering about something. Not only did the guy direct and act in the wedding, but he also didn't even miss the honeymoon. If it was just a show, wouldn't it be too serious?

But she never asked about this doubt.


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