Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Du Yan'an couldn't help laughing at her silly appearance, gently wiped the tears off her face, and then opened a distance with LAN Ziting.

At the moment when LAN Ziting was released by Du Yan'an, she only felt empty in her heart and wanted to reach out and catch Du Yan'an, but Du Yan'an just smiled and let her stay there at ease.

Then Du Yan'an slowly came to the stairs, while LAN Ziting stood in place with a puzzled face.

She didn't know what Du Yan'an was doing suddenly.

Du Yan'an smiled, opened his hands to LAN Ziting, and said to LAN Ziting, "wife, welcome home."

LAN Ziting looked at this scene and her eyes were moist again. How many surprises would Du Yan'an have to give her before he would be satisfied.

LAN Ziting moved and walked over to Du Yan'an's open chest and hugged him.

"Thank you and welcome home."

Du Yan'an attached LAN Ziting's delicate face again and stroked her messy hair.

LAN Ziting also looked up at Du Yan'an. Her eyes were more and more dazzling. They were full of dazzling love. They looked at each other affectionately, and then a kiss gently fell on their lips.

The housekeepers and servants standing aside looked at their happiness and smiled one after another until they began to kiss. Everyone around them was happy for them and cheered for them.

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The early morning sun just poured down and warmed the whole world. LAN Ziting got up earlier than usual. As soon as she looked at the date, the corners of her mouth couldn't help hooking up. Du Yan'an, who was sleeping around, was awakened by the movement of LAN Ziting. Du Yan'an's eyes were still half narrowed, so he hugged his little wife from behind. Du Yan'an felt the warmth and softness in his arms with a little sweetness. He asked in a dumb voice, "how can you wake up so early and how fast the wedding banquet is."

Today is the wedding of an Zihao and Wen Xinling. Since LAN Ziting received the invitation, she has counted the days every day. As long as she thinks of it, she can't stop laughing. Du Yan'an always felt that LAN Ziting was happier than the two of them when they got married. Although there was something bad in his heart, he was really happy for them. Du Yan'an's mouth also made an arc when he thought of it.

LAN Ziting looked at Du Yan'an who seemed to want to sleep upside down. She pinched Du Yan'an's face and said, "I'll take the two children over later and coax them down. The time may be in a hurry."

When Du Yan'an heard this sentence, he said casually, "then don't take the two of them, and save Aizi from making trouble there."

"I think you'd better not go." hearing the speech, LAN Ziting pretended to be angry. Du Yan'an woke up. Looking at LAN Ziting's slightly bad face, he smiled and rubbed LAN Ziting's head.

"All right, let's get ready."

Du Yan'an didn't dare to delay any more, so he got up and consciously went to read Aizi and shouted. But when I came to the room, Aizi didn't know when he got up and kept looking at Nianzi who was still sleeping. Maybe he became a brother. In front of Nianzi, Aizi seems to be a little gentleman. Du Yan'an leaned against the door, looked at it, hooked his mouth, turned and left.

Now it seems that Aizi may not make trouble.

After a while, LAN Ziting felt that everything was ready, and the family of four ran to the place where the wedding was. An Zihao tried his best to get married to Wen Xinling. Looking at all the layout and management here, he is very exquisite and beautiful. His intentions can be seen everywhere.

Du Yan'an took LAN Ziting in one hand and his daughter in the other. Du Aizi followed them skillfully. A fitting little dress on her body, coupled with the seriousness of the little adult on Du Aizi's face, she looks very pleasant and lovely. When they saw such a family of four, they could not hide their envy.

An Zihao was there with all the guests. Seeing Du Yan'an and them from a distance, he walked over with a smile. The three of them have been entangled for so long, and now they finally have an end. For any of them, it is a rare thing. An Zihao's custom-made white suit makes him look as warm as jade, as thin as Xiaoxiao bamboo and as bright as the moon. An Zihao's mouth has been sipping gently, but the smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows really can't hide.

An Zihao came over and Du Yan'an patted him on the shoulder. Although Du Yan'an didn't say anything, an Zihao also knew that Du Yan'an was congratulating him. LAN Ziting looked at an Zihao, who was happy from the bottom of her heart, and was very pleased for him. An Zihao, such a good man, should have his own happiness long ago. After so much pain and suffering, he is finally with Wen Xinling. Thinking of this, LAN Ziting will think of her and Du Yan'an and feel very much: "Zihao, congratulations on finally finding your own happiness."

An Zihao looked at LAN Ziting and felt particularly relaxed at the bottom of his heart. Now he can finally face LAN Ziting calmly and don't have to embarrass anyone. An Zihao smiled and said thank you. An Zihao asked them to sit down and rest. They chatted and it was time to meet the bride.

An Zihao stood at the end of the flower road, looking forward to the beautiful bride at the end of the flower road. He didn't feel nervous until he really realized that he and Wen Xinling really wanted to be together in this life. An Zihao is waiting for his lover with full of tension and excitement. Everyone present was quiet for a moment. Everyone held their breath and looked along an Zihao's eyes. It seemed that they made a slight sound, which was disturbing the sacred wedding.

Under the attention of the public, Wen Xinling also appeared in a pure white and holy wedding dress. The fishtail skirt swayed on the ground, dotted with fine powder diamonds, as if the petals were crushed and spread on the skirt. The whole back is exposed, exposing the delicate back like white jade. The long veil covered the back of Liang Shangwen Xinling, looking hazy and charming. The slender legs are tied with ribbons and are especially elegant with walking. Wen Xinling lowered her head slightly, and her cheeks were slightly red because of shyness, which made her look particularly bright and moving.

Smelling Xinling holding flowers in her hand, the faint fragrance penetrated into her nose and almost intoxicated her whole person. Wen Xinling looked at an Zihao standing at the end of the flower road waiting for her. She was a little nervous. The corners of her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Finally, I got my love and was favored by God.