Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 220 Are you from the future? (2)
This is probably the biggest generation gap between the 18-year-old and the 32-year-old. One is talking about love, and the other is talking about money and a stable life.

This person is living more and more realistically.

When you are young, you can give up a lot in pursuit of your dreams and love, but as you grow older, you will have a great mentality change towards this society and this status quo.

Nan Shiyang's psychology is exactly what those young people who have never set foot in society think, it is a representative psychology.

"Don't worry! We will become husband and wife, and we will definitely be a family in the future, and we will have a happy life. I have been waiting for this day." Wen Ting patiently taught, "But before that, I I hope you can grow up. You are just an 18-year-old boy, you haven't entered the society yet, and you don't understand many things. So I hope you can make the decision to get married carefully."

Hearing Wen Ting's firm statement that they would become husband and wife, Nan Shiyang's anger was 'swish', and most of it was gone, "Then, do you really think that we will get married in the future?"

"Why, you don't want to marry me again?" Wen Ting asked amusedly.

"No, no, no, I'm definitely thinking about it! And I've already made up my mind, it depends on whether you will change your mind." He quickly waved his hand in denial, for fear that she would change his mind.

This kind of psychological uneasiness is the ultimate reason why he desperately wants to use marriage to bind the relationship between the two.

"Since this is the case, then I also promise you that you will be my husband for the rest of my life, and you will never change again!"

Saying such a sentence from Wen Tingxin's mouth is more useful than taking a reassurance!
For a long time, this sentence was still floating in his mind, coming and going, like magic, urging his heart to beat faster...

"Wen, Wen Tingxin, repeat what you just said..."

"I said, we will definitely get married, and you are also my husband, and you will never change." Wen Ting said again patiently.

What I remember most clearly is that in his previous life, there was such a sentence written in his diary - the day before the wedding, he stayed up all night, and just a few minutes before getting in the car, he dreamed that she called me 'husband' '.After waking up, I am very much looking forward to my new married life.However……

Wen Ting didn't dare to think about the content behind 'however'.Because on the day of the wedding, she didn't express anything, and she slept in a separate room with him.

So facing him now, she will not be stingy with such a promise.It can be said that his ears are numb, and his heart is tingling.

"Then, then say it again, whoever you want to be his wife." Nan Shiyang begged again with shame, "Once again."

This kind of disgusting talk is so fucking annoying!
In front of her was the boy's silly face, Wen Ting looked at it heartily and burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

Then, she hurriedly lowered her head and sewed, and slowly repeated: "I am your wife, and you are my husband. Although you are not married yet, this is what is decided for the rest of your life."

"That's right, that's it." Nan Shiyang nodded his head like a rattle, "You won't change it again?"

"Yes! No change." With a long ending, Wen Ting obediently agreed.

"That's good, then I'm relieved." Pretending to be calm, Nan Shiyang suppressed his joy, raised his hand and patted Wen Tingxin's shoulder, "I'm going out first, you need help calling me later .”

"Well, let's go." After answering, Wen Ting looked up at him strangely again.

I thought to myself, when did this kid pat her on the shoulder like this? !
Why is there a feeling that something is wrong? !

Sure enough, after watching Nan Shiyang stride out of the room.

Soon, a deafening sound came from outside: "ye!"

Wen Ting was so shocked that her fingers were poked by needles...

"What?" Turning her head, Wen Tingxin looked out of the room.

What followed was the sound of the dog's head and Nanjingshan...

"Woo, so happy? Did you win the lottery?"

"Second Young Master, are you okay?! Why are you laughing like this?!"

Listening to the movement outside, Wen Ting couldn't help laughing, and shook her head helplessly, "It's really enough..."

Wen Ting never imagined that getting married would make him so happy.

Maybe it was like this in the previous life...

In the previous life, after the accident, he came to her several times to ask her to take responsibility, and after she finally agreed, he should be so happy, right?

Unexpectedly, after marriage, what she gave him was a hellish 14 years of life.

Those 14 years are still a knot in her heart. When she made the promise to him just now, Wen Ting still thinks in her heart that every minute and every second of her married life was like hell.

In fact, part of the reason why she delayed getting married was because of her dirty past.

She has always wanted to tell him her true side and the past that was so wrong.

Now that she mentioned marriage, she calculated that she would tell him these things before marriage after a few years when the relationship was stable.

Thinking about it, when the relationship has reached the lukewarm stage, he can decide rationally whether to want her or not.

Not impulsive, not reckless...

However, some secrets become harder to procrastinate the more you want to procrastinate...

Now it is planned to confess in a few years, but Wen Ting never imagined that he would discover this secret in a short time, and the originally planned marriage will come earlier...

Outside the room, Nan Shiyang covered his mouth with his broad palm and suppressed a smile. However, the happiness in his heart cannot be suppressed if he wants to...

The harder you hold it back, the weirder the laughter becomes, like a goose hooting.

The other three people in the living room looked at him with strange expressions on their faces.

"Isn't it? Second young master? Second sister-in-law is feeding you fan soup? So happy?!" The dog head simply didn't know what kind of expression to use to treat the current second young master.

(End of this chapter)