The public relations minister withdrew from the office and closed the door.

Zong Jinghao came and sat beside her, "I think what she said is reasonable. Why don't we take advantage of this opportunity..."

"Is this the right time?" Lin Xinyan interrupted him, "don't say that you haven't dealt with the matter at hand. You can't even wear a wedding dress."

"I asked someone to make you a large one. As for Gu Bei's affairs, will we not have a wedding one day if we don't punish him in law?" Zong Jinghao made up his mind. He didn't want to be misunderstood. He also wanted to give her and the children a aboveboard identity.

My son and daughter will go to primary school soon. If you don't know your identity, you have to be guessed.

"But..."

"Listen to me this time." His attitude was unusually firm and could not be refused, "you don't want to be yourself. Children, you always have to think that they need an aboveboard identity to stand in front of people. "

Lin Xinyan lowered his eyes. She understood Zong Jinghao's meaning. It's just that Qin Ya's injury hasn't healed and Gu Bei's matter hasn't been solved. It's not the best time to hold a wedding at this juncture.

But what Zong Jinghao said also makes sense. Two children need identity. It doesn't matter what she is said, but two children can't.

This will cause trouble to them and seriously affect their psychology.

She lowered her eyes. "I'll listen to you. You can arrange it."

Zong Jinghao gave a gentle hum, reached out to lift a strand of her hair and wound it between her fingers, "I asked Dad to help us choose a good day."

Lin Xinyan's parents are gone, and he has only his father. His elders should be present for the wedding, which makes it formal and exquisite. Although he is not superstitious, he also wants to pick a good day to complete the wedding he has always wanted to give Lin Xinyan.

He wondered in his mind where it would be most appropriate to hold the meeting.

But Lin Xinyan's mood doesn't seem to be high.

He can't help feeling a little lost. Isn't every woman more or less looking forward to her wedding?

Why didn't she?

"Don't you have any ideas?"

Lin Xinyan took away his hand and told him to be honest. When the secretary came in, she answered seriously“ Yes, but that was before. I'm used to you now. "

Even if there was no wedding, she took Zong Jinghao as her husband.

When I was young, I had fantasized about meeting a man like prince charming, and then dressed up to hold hands with him and walk into the palace of marriage.

Having children led an ordinary and simple life, but then a lot of unexpected things happened. Sell yourself, get pregnant, marry him.

She has already broken all her beautiful fantasies. In that way, she has lost the qualification to have love.

Later, she gave birth to a child and set up a home alone. In order not to let Zhuang Zijin worry, she never brought any emotion home.

Will also secretly cry in the dead of night.

She is only in her twenties, but her experience is like half a lifetime.

The most wronged time has passed, and now the state of mind is like that of others in their 40s and 50s. There is no impulse to show off.

See through life, no matter how vigorous love is, there is also a moment when it is classified as plain.

Being able to love each other deeply in the plain life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea is the most valuable.

"Not long after I went to City C, I met a beggar begging on the side of the road. His clothes were so dirty that he couldn't see the original appearance. I don't know how long he had been wearing them. His hair was knotted and withered like straw, and his face was wrinkled. He always sat in one place, sometimes giggling and sometimes crying. People nearby always took turns to send him food. At first, I thought he was crazy.

Later, when I heard from people nearby, I knew that he was suffering from a heart disease. "

She turned to look at Zong Jinghao“ He will become like that because his wife died of dystocia and bleeding, one body and two lives. Then he went crazy. "

The street where the beggar sat was near the Xiufang that Shao Yun first rented for her. She had to go to Xiufang. Every time I went to Xiufang, I would see the beggar sitting there. One day she passed by and the beggar disappeared. Shaoyun said that people were dead and had cancer without treatment.

At that time, she thought, how could fate be so cruel that a person would be immersed in bitter water all his life.

So what she wants is that all the people she cares about are safe and healthy, and the same is true for herself, "I don't want to lose the people I love, nor do I want the people I love to lose me."

Her sudden sensibility made Zong Jinghao unable to respond for a moment.

"I won't go crazy, and you won't leave me." Zong Jinghao took her into his arms and pinched her face. "What do you think all day?"

Lin Xinyan clapped his hand“ Pinch pain. "

Zong Jinghao sipped coldly, "do you still know the pain? If I think about something messy in the future, I'll... "

"What about you?" Lin Xinyan pulled his tie and pulled it to himself. Zong Jinghao sat straight and his waist was hard. It was steady. Lin Xinyan didn't drag it. Jiao said, "bully me now? You find someone else to be your bride at the wedding. "

Zong Jinghao was laughed by her unreasonable, "obviously you want to strangle me. Why did I bully you?"

Lin Xinyan leaned uncomfortable and simply slid down to lie on the sofa with his head on his thigh and pulled his tie to play in his hand. "You must have bullied me. I can't beat you again. You are so much taller than me, heavier than me, and your arms are thicker than mine."

Zong Jinghao smiled with a deep and long voice, "I'll let you in the future."

Lin Xinyan became interested. "Can't you fight back and scold back?"

"No."

Lin Xinyan looked at the dark pupil above and asked, "what's that?"

He smiled softly. "I let you on top of me."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like