Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 420
Humiliation stirred in her heart, she clenched her fingers slightly.

Forget it, even if it's to commemorate their love, it's worth doing, it's worth——

slowly.

An Cen knelt down in front of him.

The dazzling light shone on her body, as if she lacked a layer of blood-colored skin, her long black hair, and long eyelashes, her body slowly knelt down in front of him.

"Do you want to know whether I hate you or love you?" Qin Chu grabbed her body that was about to kneel down in pain, and he hugged her tightly with such strength that he seemed to crush her bone marrow.

"I bet you love me." She didn't break free from his embrace, An Cen's face was wet with tears under the transparent white veil, "Qin Chu, I bet you still love me after all these years."

Qin Chu was startled, and the fragility in the depths of his pupils welled up.

why?
When she abandoned him many years ago, he was the one who suffered. He trapped himself in the United States for so many years, and he dared not go back to China because——

He dared not face any memory about her.

Now that she came to beg him, and she personally sent her self-esteem in front of him to be trampled on, he should feel the pleasure of revenge, but why, his heart still hurts so much?

He would never be able to learn An Cen's cruelty, even if it was a fake, he would not be able to do it.The twisted revenge in the depths of his eyes dimmed, he stared at her, and finally said the decision made many years ago.

"marry me."

"Marry me, and I will forgive you."

An Cen nodded vigorously, tears welled up in her eyes, she quickly lowered her head, crying and laughing, embarrassed like a child, "Oh, Qin Qin, my makeup is already worn out, right?"

"No." Qin Chu looked at her crying, and suddenly felt sore in his heart. How many years has it been since he looked at her carefully?It's been so many years, he can't remember clearly.

"You are still so beautiful." He said in a hoarse voice. After so many years, she is still so beautiful, and she has never faded in his heart. This is a secret that only belongs to him.

"Really?" The eyes under the veil were red, and An Cen wiped his tears in embarrassment, "Thank you, Qin Qin, thank you for still loving me."

"You are wrong, I have never forgotten you, never." He gently wiped away her tears, his movements, his eyes, were so gentle that water dripped out, "Hey, I'm still getting married today, don't Cried."

"Today?" An Cen sniffed, suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his head and asked him, "By the way, you are with me, what about your fiancée?"

"No." He said softly.

"No?"

He nodded, "Well, there is no fiancee. Today is the wedding I prepared for you. The bride is you, Ancen."

The tears that had just receded in An Cen's eyes welled up again. She covered her mouth and tried not to sound so trembling in her voice, "Qin Qin, you mean, this wedding is prepared for me?"

"En." Qin Chu nodded solemnly.

The unexpected answer startled her.

"Then what if I don't come?"

"I bet you will come." Qin Chu looked at her, his voice was empty and fragile, "If you don't come, then I will give up completely."

Anyway, he has already taken the initiative so many times, and he doesn't care about one more time, at most, just like many years ago, suffering again and getting drunk again.

As long as she is willing to return to him, everything is worth it.

"It's a good thing I'm here." An Cen felt extremely fortunate, fortunately she finally decided to drop everything and be with him, fortunately she took the initiative, fortunately she came.

Fortunately for me.

Finally, the broken mirror is reunited.

Jiujiu and Lu Ying sat in a corner of the hall, holding each other's hands tightly with ten fingers, smiling with tears in their eyes.

"Xiao Cen is so happy."

"Yes, Sister Cen has finally found her own belonging." Jiujiu's eyes were quiet, and she glanced over her head. Lu Yinghong's eyes were red, her slightly curly hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, and her face was as deep and moving as that of a mixed race. She said: "Then How about you, Xiaoying?"

"I..." Lu Ying was silent for a moment, then sighed, "The revolution has not yet succeeded."

In her relationship with Qiao Mo, the biggest estrangement was not quarrels, suspicion, or distance, but the person on his heart. When he could let go of that person, she would have a chance.

She is the first among the three of them to know how to like this word. She has liked Qiao Mo for at least 20 years. It's not that she is not affectionate enough, sincere enough, or affectionate enough.

She was affectionate enough, sincere enough, and long-lasting enough, but she still couldn't touch Qiao Mo's heart. She had no choice but to wait for him.

Jiujiu sighed in her heart, she thought, it's time for her to talk to Qiao Mo.

To this day, Jiujiu still doesn't know that Qiao Mo likes her, because he has never shown it. Lan Zhongwen may have felt it, but he knows that Qiao Mo has no intention of telling Jiujiu of his feelings. It's not dangerous to guard her.

He just likes Jiujiu, and at the same time, he is willing to let Jiujiu be with Lan Zhongwen. He has never troubled Jiujiu, and it is difficult for Jiujiu, so Lan Zhongwen let him go.

The lighting in the auditorium lounge is soft and bright.

An Cen sat in front of the full-length mirror to touch up his makeup, with a happy smile on his face.

Jiujiu looked at it infatuatedly, An Cen in the wedding dress was really beautiful, did she imagine that she would be as beautiful and happy as Sister Cen on the day she got married?

She thought about it, and suddenly missed Lan Zhongwen very much, wondering what he was doing now?sleeping?Still working overtime?She thought about calling him later and telling him that Sister Cen and Qin Chu had reconciled and they were getting married.

No, Sister Cen and Qin Chu should be husband and wife tonight.

Standing behind An Cen, Lu Ying recombed her loose hair and put on a veil. She held An Cen's hand tightly, her eyes reluctant to let go, "Xiao Cen, when you step into the auditorium and read the oath, You are Mrs. Qin, are you nervous?"

An Cen nodded heavily, revealing a rare softness and shyness. She held up her sweaty hands to Jiujiu and Lu Ying, and said nervously, "I'm so nervous."

(End of this chapter)