Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 688
When Ye Tingchen went back, Le Yaner had already arrived home, and Ye Weiyang and Ye Weiyang took Wanwan out to buy new clothes.

As the youngest member of the family, Wanwan is especially favored.

Le Yan'er is currently in the children's room, and everything here remains as it was when she left five years ago.

It's just that there are more letters mixed in these books.

When she left, she cleaned up everything, took every letter away, kept it intact, and is still at home now.

Unexpectedly, after she passed by, Ye Tingchen wrote so many to her.

Each letter begins with two words.

"Miss you."

These two words abruptly hit the softest part of Le Yan'er's heart, making the corners of her eyes moist.

The content of the letter was very messy, sometimes it was a dream, about her, I wrote it down when I woke up.

Or walking in the park today, I met that old couple again, and said that I really want to go on like her.

Or passing by a school, seeing a child, and imagining what their child looks like.

he said.

[I have imagined it thousands of times, but you will never appear after all, I think, if you stay with me forever in my memory, this might be another form of growing old. 】

During that time, relying on his longing, he forcibly survived.

Tears flowed down her eyes slowly, and she suddenly realized that there was a piece of red letterhead mixed in the letter.

The above is vigorous regular script.

[Marriage of two surnames, signing a contract together, a good relationship will last forever, matching the same name.Seeing that the peach blossoms are scorching on this day, it is suitable for IKEA.I would like to write a letter to Hong Jian with the agreement of white heads, so that the alliance of red leaves can be recorded in the mandarin tree.This card. 】

The signature is Ye Tingchen.

"what is this?"

Le Yan'er said suspiciously, but she didn't expect his voice to come from outside the door: "Marriage letter."

Le Yan'er turned her head to look at him, and found that he had been standing there leaning against the door frame for an unknown how long, now seeing her looking over, she stood up and walked over.

Gentle fingertips wiped away her tears bit by bit, and then finished the letter.

"The old couple later held an 80-year-old wedding. They chose Chinese style, and I went to attend. The old man studied calligraphy and Chinese hard, and wrote a marriage letter to his old wife. At that time, I found that these elegant characters seemed to be It sounds better than Western oaths, thinking that a Chinese wedding should be held at the beginning, and I want to see what your Fengguan Xiapei looks like."

"Then you are giving me a marriage certificate? What's the use?"

"We haven't got a marriage certificate yet, so this is our marriage certificate. The ancient marriage certificate has legal effect. After you die, I'm worried that you'll mess with women, so I thought of this method. So I wrote two copies, one copy I keep it, and burn it for you, so that you can remember that life is mine, death is mine, this life is mine, and the next life will be mine!"

Ye Tingchen held her in his arms, and she could hear the fiery heartbeat.

Le Yan'er felt sore in her heart, her tears were like beads with a broken thread.

Sometimes I feel that Ye Tingchen's EQ is low, and what he does can make her angry, but sometimes a casual word or thing can make her completely moved.

Marriage letter...

Thanks for thinking about it!

"You're the only one who messes with flowers and grass! You look like a disaster for the country and the people. When you walk on the road, the rate of women turning heads is 100%. How dare you say that!"

"I don't care about them, I just want your gaze." Ye Tingchen said affectionately and gently.

Le Yan'er blushed slightly, glared angrily, and said, "I won't talk to you about this anymore, what about the writing brush? Shouldn't I sign this marriage letter?"

Ye Tingchen brought a brush and ink, she didn't know how to write with a brush, and she was afraid that the handwriting would be too ugly and ruin such a beautiful letter paper, so Ye Tingchen held her little hand and wrote stroke by stroke With that, the last two handsome characters were signed on it.

[Ye Tingchen, the man, and Le Yaner, the woman, as evidenced by the marriage certificate, they are inseparable. 】

"Let's hold a Chinese wedding, invite the old couple to participate, let them bless us, and then create their own happiness, and let others envy us in the future."

"Okay, when will you get married?" Le Yan'er snuggled into his arms, which was her safest haven.

"Three days later, I will decide everything. You are only responsible for wearing the most beautiful shawl and appearing at my wedding." Ye Tingchen smiled slightly, and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

"So urgent?" Le Yan'er was stunned.

"No rush, I've been waiting for a long time."

He said this word by word.

This wedding has been postponed for too long, so long that it has become a heart disease and a brooding heart.

He owed her a wedding, a unique wedding!
When the deputy director and the others came back in the evening, they discussed this matter, and everyone agreed with it.This wedding banquet will not be made public for now, and I plan to tell the world after I get married.

There is nothing to prepare for the wedding, because Ting Chen has already made preparations for the past five years. Her Fengguan Xiapei, his wedding letter, dowry gift, and the process of the wedding banquet have all been thought out by the master of ceremonies...

Only a bride is missing, and now that Le Yan'er has finally returned, all his painstaking efforts have been in vain.

"When did you buy this dress?"

"When the old couple got married, I went to the designer and made two sets of wedding dresses according to my two sizes. You can try them on."

Le Yan'er looked at the flat and bright red dress on the bed. The front was buttoned, and there were two coats, the upper and lower coats, which were embroidered with patterns of dragon and phoenix showing auspiciousness.

And Ye Tingchen's one has crimson borders and dark gold patterns, it's not as bright, but it's equally festive.

Le Yan'er couldn't bear to wear it all of a sudden, and decided to take a bath first, and then seriously try it on.

When she came out of the shower, she saw that Ye Tingchen had already changed into his clothes. The clothes fit him perfectly, outlining his perfect body line.

The introverted and steady aura on his body was sublimated by the dark golden dragon pattern, making him even more majestic. His eyebrows and eyes were raised slightly, revealing countless sparkling eyes.

He is like a peerless son who suddenly traveled from ancient times, with a strong aura, he should have been a distinguished and powerful person in ancient times, and even a king who ruled one side.

I don't know whether it is the clothes that set off his temperament, or whether he highlights the clothes, it is simply perfect.

She was fascinated for a while.

Ye Tingchen touched his nose: "How is it? Does it look good?"

"Hmm... where did this young master come from, what's his name, where does he live, and is he married?"

Le Yan'er stepped forward and stroked it gently with her small hands. The clothes seemed to be made of silk, and the tentacles were icy and cold.she
I just came out of the hot bath, and my body was very hot, and I couldn't put it down for a while, touching it from top to bottom.

She is happy to touch, but touching someone is so uncomfortable to death.

He couldn't restrain himself anymore, seeing that reason was about to be overwhelmed by lust, he quickly squeezed her little hand.

"Don't move."

The voice was low and hoarse and damp.

(End of this chapter)