Yan Mubei hung up the phone and lowered his head slightly in thought: "Deng Liang checked the TV report and it is true."
He seemed to be telling her, and he seemed to be whispering to himself.
Lin Qianqian stretched out her hands to hold his big palms and called him gently: "Yan Mubei?"
"I'm fine, Qianqian, let's... go back now."
"Yeah." She nodded obediently.
After the two of them had breakfast, they packed up the snacks they bought yesterday and took them away.
This time Lin Qianqian refused to let him drive anyway and asked Zhu Jianping to come over and be their driver.
Yan Mubei was silent along the way, and Lin Qianqian took the initiative to find a topic to talk about, but he always seemed distracted.
She knew that he still cared about Shangguan Zhendong, so she couldn't help but sigh softly.
…
At midnight, they returned to the Yan family villa.
The child had fallen asleep, and Yan Mubei asked her to go back to her room to rest. He, Zhu Jianping and the others left directly.
After taking a shower, she still sat in the living room waiting for him to come back. She thought she had to wait for dawn again this time, but in fact she only waited for about two hours.
When Yan Mubei came back, the solemn expression on his face was much lighter.
Seeing her waiting for him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said half reproachfully and half distressed: "Didn't I tell you to sleep first? You are really disobedient."
"I'm worried about you. Have you gone to the hospital?"
"Well, I went to see him."
"How's it going?"
"Asleep, Shangguan Xiong is back."
"Oh." Lin Qianqian responded softly.
She looked at his face carefully and didn't know why she felt that he was breathing a sigh of relief.
Then she thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that he was probably worried that no one would be there to help Shangguan Zhendong come back in such a hurry.
After all, this was his grandfather, and it was him who came up with the idea to scare Shangguan Zhendong into falling ill in the middle of the night.
He felt very sorry.
Lin Qianqian's eyes softened, she reached out and took his hand, sighing: "You are a kind-hearted person."
Yan Mubei was stunned again, his expression was unnatural, and he frowned: "That's silly. I, Yan Mubei, have done all kinds of evil. How can I be a kind-hearted person?"
"You said you are, you are." She looked at him with a sweet smile, her eyes gentle and affectionate.
The man blushed suddenly, shyly pulled her into his arms, and forced her head onto his chest, so domineering and rude: "Don't stare at me, you will make me want to eat you."
"Haha." She smiled happily.
…
When she woke up the next morning, Lin Qianqian saw the familiar employees of the wedding company.
They moved the things needed for the wedding to their home, then they dug out her wedding dress and re-measured her body measurements.
I found that she had gained a little weight, but it did not affect the tailoring of the wedding dress, but it made the wedding dress more plump and beautiful.
Yan Yongzhi received the call and happily booked a flight back to China again.
The Yan family became lively and joyful again, filled with wonderful happiness factors.
TV news and major newspapers are very concerned about their marriage, more focused than last time, as if they are capturing the moment when the runaway bride runs away again.
When Lin Qianqian was shopping outside, she was caught and asked if she would run away from marriage again?
She smiled and said: "Such a good man, if I run away again, I will really be a fool."
So everyone watched her every move even more nervously.
The days passed day by day and turned into autumn.
It's the harvest season.
In the autumn of this year, they collected their love.