My sweet wife won again

Chapter 592 The Grand Finale of the Final Chapter
As they expected, a few months later, photos of Lu Jingran and He Youqian having an intimate date on the streets of Bangkok filled the headlines.

Feng Lingling did not enter the entertainment circle again.

She became Murong Chenghan's personal secretary.

Although she really likes acting, she still can't bear to live a life of being judged.

Because of her mother's affairs, Murong Ting couldn't accept Feng Lingling, until one day she covered her mouth and showed a disgusted look.

The doctor checked and found out she was pregnant.

The fact that Jiang Ying was once a traitor to the Murong family was instantly forgotten.

"I'm going to hug my great-grandson!"

He was so happy that he lost his crutches, hugged the butler, and tap danced together.

After Feng Lingling got the consent and approval of the family, the two held a grand wedding ceremony.

A medieval church in Venice.

No reporters were invited, they only invited relatives and close friends of both sides.

"Lingling, who is that woman dressed like an Egyptian? Do you know her?"

"Well, I know."

Recognized at first glance, her name is "Weng Linqian", and she used to be "Jiang Ying", her biological mother.

The reason why she dressed like this was probably because she didn't want to be discovered by the Murong family, and she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Both sides of the aisle are neatly lined with white vintage embossed flower pots filled with romantic white roses.

In the eyes of everyone blessing, Feng Lingling slowly walked towards Murong Chenghan holding Feng Zerui's arm.

The golden sun shone on her body, as if she was in the holy light, and her pupils were illuminated with golden brilliance.

The man was wearing a black dress, with a dignified posture and a tall and straight figure. He was standing there, waiting for her.

The wedding march played by the symphony orchestra was melodious, and the girl got closer and closer to him.

Finally, she stood in front of him, and her father solemnly placed her hand in the man's.

His palms were hot, and he held her tightly, and the corner of his mouth finally lifted into a smile, which was as warm as the sun.

The four eyes met each other, with the purest love in each other's eyes, and indescribable emotions poured into their hearts.

Warm emotions pounded their chests. They are the unique existence of each other. They will spend their lives together, grow old together, and never be separated.

Under the solemn atmosphere, Murong Chenghan put on a ring for her, and stared at her intently and affectionately.

wonderful oath...

Whether you are in good times or bad, whether you are poor or rich, whether you are healthy or sick.

He, Murong Chenghan, is willing to marry Feng Lingling as his legal wife, to love and cherish her forever.

She, Feng Lingling, is willing to marry Murong Chenghan as her legal husband, and will always respect and understand him.

The luxurious wedding banquet of the two was held in the seven-star hotel Aman. Canal in Venice.

Guests must take a boat to enter the hotel, and Murong Chenghan generously chartered a yacht to pick up and drop off the guests.

And the two of them took a gondola slowly, shuttling through the winding deep water alley.

The boatmen on both sides sang for them, and the strangers stopped to cheer and bless them.

"Lingling, I hope you will be happy forever!"

Bai Mojiu looked at them from a distance, and gave his most sincere wishes.

Five years later, the sun was setting.

A boy carved in jade took Feng Lingling's hand.

"Mom, how about I sleep with you at night?" He blinked his big eyes and looked at her pitifully, "Is it okay?"

Just when I was about to answer "Yes", a "No" sounded next to me.

Murong Chenghan pulled him to his side, "Wenwen, you are already this old, you should have slept by yourself long ago."

"No, I'm going to sleep with my mother."

Saying that, Murong Tingwen began to act coquettishly, his two white and tender arms were like octopuses with octopus, clinging to Feng Lingling's body.

"You're getting more and more misbehaving!" Murong Chenghan said angrily.

His son pouted dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, don't think I don't know, Dad, you just want to make a child with my mother while I'm not paying attention."

"Make a child?" Feng Lingling was slightly dazed.

"I know it all! Every time you want to make a child, you push me away." He looked like a little adult.

Just finished speaking, Feng Lingling's face was very hot, and she hugged the clever ghost, "Okay, today Mom will sleep with you, and Dad will sleep next door, okay?"

"Uh-huh."

Murong Tingwen nodded happily.

Automatically ignoring the resentful eyes of his father on the side, he smiled proudly "haha".

"Wife," at night, while the little guy was asleep, Murong Chenghan pulled Feng Lingling to the next room, "This time, it must be a daughter."

Ten months later, a loud cry sounded.

Murong Chenghan hugged the baby, sighed helplessly, and cried to his wife, "There is another rival in love."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Tingwen next to him also imitated his sigh.

"Mom," he muttered into his pink mouth, "it's not enough to have a big love rival like dad, and you gave me another little love rival."

Feng Lingling on the hospital bed looked at the two critters, her exhaustion and pain disappeared without a trace...

It turns out that being with the one you love is the simplest happiness!

(End of the book)
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