Zhong Niangzi Wanfu

Chapter 105 Extra (2) Marry me

Chapter 105 Extra (2) Marry me

"Mr. Zhang Yun, would you like to be legally married to this Ms. Wen Shu in front of you? From today on, no matter whether you are poor or rich, in health or disease, in good times or bad, whether she is young, beautiful, or... As your face grows old, you will always be in love with her, stay with her, care for each other, and never leave her for the rest of your life. Are you willing?" The handsome emcee handed the microphone to Zhang Zhuo.

Zhang Zhuo said without hesitation: "I do!"

Hearing this, the master of ceremonies smiled and handed the microphone to Wen Shu's lips: "Ms. Wen Shu, would you like to be legally married to Mr. Zhang Shun in front of you? From today on, no matter you are poor or rich, healthy or Disease, no matter good times or bad, no matter he is young or old, you will always be with him, love each other, depend on each other, support each other, and never leave him for the rest of his life, are you willing?"

Wen Shu pursed her lips, looking a little shy at the man in front of her who had her eyes on her. She smiled lightly and said, "I do."

After all, the two hugged each other and kissed each other's lips passionately.

In the audience, Zhong Lan's eyes were red with emotion, and she sincerely wished the newlyweds in front of her a safe and happy life.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he discovered that Wen Yi at the next table was also in tears in the audience. Zhong Lan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Hey, why is little brother Wen Yi crying?"

Realizing that he had been discovered, Wen Yi quickly wiped his hands and said bravely: "Who said I cried? I was just confused."

"Cry if you want. A man won't shed tears easily, but he's not sad yet." Zhong Lan smiled and patted Wen Yi on the shoulder.

"My sister and brother-in-law must be happy forever and grow old together!" Wen Yi couldn't hold it in anymore and choked up.

Hearing Wen Yi choked up, Zhong Lan also burst into tears. He always felt that there was a blockage deep in his heart that gradually dissipated as Wen Shu and Zhang Zhu entered the palace of marriage.

Suddenly a piece of paper handkerchief appeared in front of the two of them, causing them to look up. It was Qiao Feng who was dressed in a best man suit and a standard backed head.

"Thank you." Wen Yi took the handkerchief unceremoniously, and while blowing his nose regardless of appearance, he asked, "Are you two almost done? I'm the only one who is cooperating?"

Zhong Lai wiped his tears and looked at Qiao Feng and smiled: "You are still young, don't be in a hurry."

Wen Yi glanced at Qiao Jie, who was the same age as him, and his eyes turned red with even more grievance.

On the way back, Qiao Mie drove, and Zhong Lan sat in the passenger seat, pulling a tissue and wiping tears: "I always feel that it is not easy for Wen Shu and Zhang Yu to be together. But it is obvious that they are so smooth together. "Qiao Yan smiled lightly after listening to Zhong Yan's feelings, and said gently: "Then it must be that the fate of the previous life has been saved into this life."

"It makes some sense." Zhong Lan pursed his lips, "What about us?"

"We are not." Qiao Jie smiled and shook his head, "We have a destiny in our last life, this life and even the next life."

"Really?" Zhong Lan said nonchalantly, "You are so glib and talkative, you have been led astray by Wen Yi."

"You're going to work at the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine tomorrow. Let me give you a present." Qiao Yan parked the car steadily downstairs of Zhong Yan's house.

"Gift? What gift?" Zhong Lan asked doubtfully.

"Recently, the company's momentum is very good. Next year, I can buy you a wedding house. Then write our names." Qiao Yan smiled proudly.

Zhong Lan couldn't help laughing when she looked at his ever-curved lips. In fact, the Qiao family had prepared a wedding room for Qiao Mie, but Qiao Mie still wanted to give Zhong Lan a wedding room that he had earned with his own hands and belonged to the two of them.

Qiao Jie's company had just started, and Zhong Lan couldn't bear to see him working so hard and offered to share some of the work, but he refused.

Qiao Feng took out an exquisite velvet box from his arms and opened it in front of Zhong Lai. Lying quietly inside was a five-carat diamond ring.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his trembling voice and pretended to be calm: "Sister Lai, marry me."

Zhong Yan was taken aback for a moment, then he pursed his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand: "Okay."

(End of the article)

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