"Brother, do you have something very important that conflicts with my wedding time? It doesn't matter. I can postpone my wedding time..." Luo Yan said eagerly. She must have this wedding.
I went to Leng Yuntian to participate.
Luo Yan looked at Leng Yuntian eagerly, with such eagerness and stubbornness that people couldn't bear to refuse.
Leng Yuntian suddenly raised his lips, and a smile slowly spread at the corner of his mouth.
"If I can see you really get married, I can retire and I will go to France..."
"France?" After spending so long with Leng Yuntian, Luo Yan still didn't know that Leng Yuntian knew anyone in France. However, Leng Yuntian has always been mysterious, maybe -
"Brother, is the girl you like in France?" Luo Yan raised her head and asked with a sly smile.
Leng Yuntian shook his head, "I bought a wine estate there before, and I plan to go there to have a look!"
"Oh, but I will be very sorry if you can't be our witness!"
Luo Yan said quietly, although she knew that it was a pity that Leng Yuntian could not attend her wedding, but he had done enough for himself. If he really didn't have time, she thought, she would not force him.
When sending Leng Yuntian off to France, Luo Yan cried in confusion in Rong Junlie's arms. Rong Junlie didn't say anything, but stared at the figure slowly disappearing at the boarding gate.
She doesn't know what Leng Yuntian's future destiny will be, or what kind of girl he will meet who will fall in love with him. However, Luo Yan thinks that such a responsible and affectionate man will definitely be happy.
She was waiting, waiting for the day when she would take her children to attend her uncle's grand wedding!
I hope that day, I won't make her wait too late.
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Falling in love with Rong Junlie is actually a great thing. It comes naturally. There is no need to put in effort or worry about gains and losses. Just wandering in happiness and enjoying the moisture of love is enough.
Before the marriage, Luo Yan really had this feeling.
"It can be seen how happy you are at this moment, your face is full of spring breeze and you are proud of it." This is what Lily Lin said when she returned to China to accompany her to prepare her wedding dress.
To be honest, she never thought that the result of being with him would be like this. In the beginning, there was a gap in personality and identity between the two people. Even if they had an unprecedented phone call, problems would eventually arise due to various reasons.
produce, and finally break up.
This was the reason why she never dared to long for him and forced herself not to covet him, because since the final outcome would be a breakup, why would she need to abuse herself and go through this sad life?
She thought so, and was proud of her intelligence and rationality, but she forgot that there is a saying that goes like this - cleverness can lead to mistakes.
Because she thinks too much, she thinks that many things will fail without any effort, and then gives up, like a fool.
Hard work may not lead to success, but success must rely on hard work. This is true for work, such is love, and it is the same for anything. You have to give up and wait until you have really worked hard.
She felt that she had really grown a lot after being reborn.
That night, Luo Yan's petite body was lying on the desk, doing something unknown.
"What are you writing?" Rong Junlie's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Don't read the diary." She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover the notebook in front of her eyes and watched him walk to sit next to her.
"Do you have the habit of writing a diary?" Rong Junlie leaned over to read it. He didn't know that Luo Yan had this habit, and he immediately found it interesting and curious.
What era is it now, and there is still someone writing a diary, and this person is none other than his wife? It's so interesting, he must find a way to peek at what she writes in her diary.
"What are you thinking?" Luo Yan then glared at him and asked defensively.
"Is it crooked to want to kiss you until you lose your mind?" Looking at her moist and shiny lips under the dim yellow light, Rong Junlie's eyes darkened, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Luo Yan immediately raised her eyebrows with a half-smiling expression, showing her disbelief.
He raised his eyebrows at her again and smiled, then he held her face, lowered his head and gave her a long, hot kiss. She couldn't help but moan, and reached out to hug his neck, responding enthusiastically.
he.
As he said, she was almost knocked unconscious by his kiss, if his mouth hadn't left her briefly and said those words hoarsely——
"You lied to me, that's not a diary."
What diary? Why did he stop kissing her?
At this moment, Luo Yan's mind was filled with this idea, and she was thinking blankly. She involuntarily exerted a little force with her hands, trying to push him down and continue the intimacy just now, but unexpectedly felt his resistance.
"What are those? Water bills, electricity bills, management fees, transportation fees?"
Rong Junlie's action of taking her hands away from his neck finally made her come back to her senses, and she listened to what he said, and then suddenly realized.
He was really using his wits and used the trick of warming her up to divert her attention, so as to achieve his purpose of peeking into the "diary".
It's a pity that what she is writing is not a diary at all.
This is called the Tao is as high as one foot, and the devil is as high as one foot.
But there is something she must say to this bad man -
"You are so despicable."
"Thank you for your compliment, wife." He immediately grinned and lowered his head to kiss her.
She frowned at him and couldn't help but shake her head.
I really failed at his shamelessness.
"What is this?" He brought the book on the table that she had just lied about to be a diary to her and asked her with a raised eyebrow.
"Expense budget," she answered.
"Why did you write this?" he asked curiously.
"The expenses before the wedding are really too large. I have to carefully record the money spent on many procedures, so that I can know where the money has been spent!"
Luo Yan didn't intend to hide it anymore, she looked at the book where she recorded the bills and said seriously.
"Mrs. Rong, do you look down on your husband and me too much? Do you really think that I am so poor that I want you to live a prudent life like this?"
Luo Yan has always been frugal. This is a good habit she has developed since she was a child. However, Rong Junlie did not expect that she would be so frugal for such a big event as a wedding. This made him look at her with a bit of laughter and tears.
"Be prepared for any trouble."
"Basically, I don't think this is called preparedness, it should be called an insult." Rong Junlie's tall body instantly sank into the sofa, putting on a bitter look.
"It's not an insult, it's about financial management." She corrected him sternly.
"Do you know that back then, I relied on keeping accounts and budgeting expenses in this way to make my son and I's lives less embarrassing?"
"It turns out that my wife was still a master of financial management, but that was in the past, and you don't need to be like this anymore!" He raised his eyebrows and smiled.
His calm reaction made Luo Yan frown involuntarily and looked at him suspiciously, "You seem to be laughing at me."
"No, really." Rong Junlie looked like he was swearing.
"But you don't show any surprise or surprise at all." She still looked suspicious.
"Okay, tell me how much savings you have now. You are so many years older than me, so you should have saved a lot of money. Tell me all, including fixed assets."
She crossed her arms across her chest with an expression like "I want to see how powerful you are."
"honestly……"
Rong Junlie leaned lazily on the sofa, looked at her thoughtfully for a while, and then slowly spoke, but he only said three words before he hesitated, making her impatient and immediately asked.
Voice--
"Seriously what?" she asked with raised eyebrows.
"You are really stupid." He laughed.
"What?!" Luo Yan opened her eyes and shouted, immediately reaching out to hit him, but he smiled and pulled her into her arms for a bear hug.
"Hey, let go!" she yelled struggling.
"Listen to me first." He stopped her with a smile, unable to suppress his laughter.
"What did you say?" she asked fiercely.
He actually said that she was stupid! Although she was a little confused emotionally because of her ostrich mentality, but now they are discussing financial management and deposits. How could she, a financial expert in the eyes of her friends, be so stupid?
?
"Don't you think you should first understand your husband's current financial situation before making this expense budget?"
Rong Junlie smiled. "Also, since you are worried about our future economic situation, I will ask the accounting team to liquidate all the assets in my name tomorrow so that I can give you a satisfactory answer, my stupid wife!"
He looked down at her with a half-smile.
"I'm not a stupid wife!" She gave him a hard slap. "Are you showing off your wealth in front of me?"
"What does it mean to show off your wealth? What's mine is all yours, and all the things I, Rong Junlie, have around me, are all yours!" Rong Junlie pecked her face, his voice getting hoarse.
She curled her lower lip and then said to him slowly: "I don't want yours either. You give them to our two sons..."
"Why don't you want it? I can't bear to give it to those two boys. They have to spend money and they will earn it themselves later! But I want to raise you well and make you better and better and more beautiful!"
Rong Junlie said sincerely, but Luo Yan tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, "It's enough for me to have you. You are my wealth and the source of all my happiness..."
The little thing rarely said such sweet words to him. When he said it this time, Rong Junlie suddenly couldn't accept it, was a little touched, and was speechless.
Thinking of her previous failures that had hurt her again and again, Rong Junlie felt inexplicably guilty.
But it doesn’t matter if he fails, he believes he will do well in the future!
Be an excellent husband and take good care of this brave, resolute, and never-turning-back woman, his wife.
"You are really an idiot." Rong Junlie's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but said hoarsely.
"Hello!"
"But I like you so stupidly, very much, very much." He continued, looking at her with such gentle, tender and affectionate eyes.
Luo Yan's heartbeat suddenly jumped a little faster, her breathing became heavier, and her cheeks became a little warm.
"You must have eaten honey today, so your mouth is so sweet." She looked at him and coquettishly said in a soft voice.
Rong Junlie smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her tenderly. His affection and cherishment for her were revealed in his hot lips, and he conveyed this tenderness to her again and again.
"I love you." He pressed her lips against hers and said to her uncontrollably.
Luo Yan's eyes suddenly felt a little hot, but she raised a smile at the corner of her mouth. Then she stretched out her arms and hugged his neck tightly, and responded to him forcefully, "I love you too, very much, very much."
"I must not love you." He kissed her and said hoarsely.
"I must love him more than you." She kissed him and replied hoarsely.
"Definitely not."
"Must have."
"Really?"
"real."
Their mouths never left each other's side for even a moment, they were kissing and talking at the same time.
"Prove it to me." His hand suddenly slipped down, and he picked her up, close to him, and looked at her with blazing eyes.
Luo Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly. She looked at him quietly, then slowly raised her lips and smiled, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she exhaled like a orchid: "Okay."
Then she suddenly left him, stood up, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Because it was so sudden, Rong Junlie was a little unable to react. Even when she had reached the door of the room, he was still sitting in his original position.
As if she sensed that he was not following her, Luo Yan stopped in front of the door and turned to look at him, with an expression that was both sexy and charming, making him swallow his saliva involuntarily.
"Aren't you coming?" Her voice almost made him feel weak all over.
It was just a close call, because in the next second, he had jumped up from his seat and rushed towards her in three steps and two steps at a time.
Rong Junlie ran to her in the blink of an eye, then picked her up and said while she was laughing and screaming, "Of course."
Then he immediately carried her into the room and helped her implement this love plan as she wished, letting her prove how much she loved him. Is there anyone who loves him more than he loves her?
As a result, this time, for him, he could only say that he was very satisfied with the beauty this little thing brought him.
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Rong Junlie was very rich, and her husband was very rich. Luo Yan only really found out when the accounting team arrived the next day.
Then I realized that although he is on the top rich list in the world, given his age and the achievements he has now, it is definitely not easy to be on the Asian rich list!
Rong's businesses are now involved in more businesses than they were ten years ago.
Nowadays, the company's industry is transforming towards science and technology. It is no longer the simple and huge processing enterprise that it was ten years ago. Now many of the company's products have multi-national patent rights. Just collecting these patent fees in the future will be enough for him to be weak for a lifetime. Don't worry about food and clothing.
What Luo Yan knew was enough. This was the property that Rong Junlie had accumulated over the years. She just knew that was enough.
The only thing she can do is to give him her share of love and warm each other for the rest of their lives!
However, on the eve of the wedding, Luo Yan came back from the bridal shop for the last time, feeling a little exhausted.
And the phone call she received during the day also made her obviously a little distracted.
Rong Junlie had always hoped that his mother would come back to attend his wedding. Although he had never taken the initiative to reveal his vision in front of Luo Yan, Luo Yan understood it in her heart.
So, she called Mrs. Rong again and again, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Rong only left one sentence to her about their wedding -
"You don't have to expect me to come back. I don't have the energy to go back and forth. If you want to get married, it's up to you to get married. You can figure it out yourself!"
When Luo Yan heard what the old lady said, her heart sank and she felt a little depressed. She kept telling herself not to think about it, but this matter was like a thorn in her heart. If anything happened, just prick her to stop her.
It's hard to even think about it.
If the old lady keeps ostracizing her like this, I'm afraid that the life with Rong Junlie in the middle will be even more uncomfortable in the future. At this moment, Luo Yan really doesn't know what to do with the difficult-to-communicate relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!
I don’t know if she has wedding anxiety, but Luo Yan sat there, thinking about it involuntarily, and it was driving herself crazy!
"What's wrong? Your face doesn't look good. Is it because you're nervous?" Rong Junlie came out of the bathroom, with small droplets of water hanging on his jet-black hair.
His big hand suddenly touched her face gently, and he stared at her with a worried look on his face and asked.
Luo Yan blinked and then suddenly came back to her senses. Looking at Rong Junlie's concerned face, she could only shake her head, "Maybe she's a little nervous, it's okay!"
"Be good, go to bed early, I have to get up early tomorrow to put on makeup!"
After Rong Junlie finished speaking, he was about to dry his hair when Luo Yan suddenly grabbed his hand out of desperation.
"Jun Lie——"
"Um……"
"My mother-in-law doesn't come, and I feel very sad all the time..."
After struggling for a long time, Luo Yan still said quietly. Rong Junlie raised his eyebrows. It turns out that this is why Xiao Nizi was unhappy!
Rong Junlie immediately laughed out loud, leaned over and scratched her tall and delicate nose, and said hoarsely, "Fool, you are not the only one in this world who can't get along with your mother-in-law. Then her family can't live well?"
Don’t worry, as long as I am here, no matter what, I will be your backer and the harbor you can rely on..."
"Don't worry or be nervous. I will always be with you and won't let you face anyone alone." He assured her, his expression both firm and gentle, making people feel at ease.
"Will you always stay with me?" She stared at him and asked softly.
"Of course." He nodded without hesitation.
"For a lifetime?" Luo Yan stared at him and asked again.
He was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips, revealing a happy and happy smile.
"For life." He promised unswervingly, and then he leaned forward and kissed her tenderly, compassionately, and full of love.
Suddenly, the thorn in her heart no longer hurt. Although she could still feel its presence, it no longer made her feel so uncomfortable.
"Well, let's go, I'll help you blow dry your hair." She kissed him back and smiled at him.
"Don't be nervous. Although my mother is very strong, that's her usual style and no one can change it. And the most important thing is that she doesn't want to live with us, so you won't have any conflicts in the future.
Got it!"
Rong Junlie told her with an extremely serious expression that he hoped she could let go of her courage on the eve of the wedding and not put too much pressure on their beautiful future life.
"Okay." Luo Yan raised her lips with relief and smiled gently, nodding in reply, her heart full of emotion and gratitude.
This*, the love is very strong...
The next morning, the sun entered the house, and the bright light made the people on the bed turn over.
Luo Yan vaguely felt as if something was wrong. For example, her body was hurting and tired, and she seemed to have slept for a long time, but her eyelids could not be opened. After struggling for a long time, she finally woke up.
Surrounded by refreshing and comfortable decoration, the windows are blowing in the wind.
After a while, she stood up. The creaking of the door opened her eyes, and she saw Rong Junlie walking over with slightly wet hair. "Just woke up?"
Oh my god! When she first woke up, she looked like an otherworldly fairy, with a face that was so innocent that it was pitiful.
Just as Rong Junlie approached with malicious intent, Luo Yan suddenly screamed——
"ah--"
Rong Junlie was startled by her loud voice and asked nervously, "What's wrong, wife?"
"I'm late. I made an appointment with the makeup artist for makeup at 7:30, and the stylist for styling at 8:30. Why am I still here?"
The time displayed by the pendulum on the wall turned out to be ten o'clock in the morning. Luo Yan was so anxious that she quickly pulled the sheets around herself and quickly prepared to get off.
Rong Junlie understood and couldn't help but chuckle. Last night, he knew that she was too tired, so after she fell asleep from exhaustion, he called the styling club himself.
The time displayed by the pendulum on the wall turned out to be ten o'clock in the morning. Luo Yan was so anxious that she quickly pulled the sheets around herself and quickly prepared to get off.
Rong Junlie understood and couldn't help but chuckle. Last night, he knew that she was too tired, so after she fell asleep from exhaustion, he called the styling club himself.
In the bathroom, Luo Yan was still washing her hands in a panic. Seeing her like this, Rong Junlie raised the corners of his mouth evilly and did not intend to tell her that he had brought the person she wanted to see home.
Luo Yan washed her face and came out and started looking for clothes. Last night was so intense that her clothes were wrinkled.
So, when she put on her clothes, she didn't forget to glare at Rong Junlie, "I hate it, it's all because of you last night that I can't even catch up now..."
Rong Junlie chuckled, "You married me just to take care of and serve your husband, so if you can't catch up, you won't be able to catch up..."
"Okay, Rong Junlie, this is your attitude towards marrying me!"
Luo Yan raised her fist anxiously and hit him hard on the chest.
"Anyway, I won't go if I can't make it in time. I don't want the wedding at noon either..."
It would take an hour to go to the club if there was no traffic jam. Luo Yan saw that she couldn't keep up with the time. She suddenly became angry and sulky, her eyes were red with grievance, and she sat on the bed sniffling.
"Hahaha……"
The abominable perpetrator is still here laughing!
Luo Yan felt angry and anxious, thinking that the wedding she had been dreaming of was really going to waste, and this man was still here gloating about her misfortune. Her tears couldn't be held back, and they actually fell down.
"Okay, the bride can't cry, let's go, they are attacking you down there!"
After Rong Junlie teased her and yelled, seeing that she was really moving, he hurriedly stepped forward, took her little hand and coaxed her.
"them?"
"Yes, I even asked you to come home, just to let you sleep more in the morning..."
"Rong! Jun! Lie!
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