A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

v2 Chapter 3843: Don't do stupid things from now on

"How are you worried about Cheng Yiming?"

After eating breakfast, Yan Yan sat alone on the garden terrace in a daze.

Yan Ma swayed slowly over.

"He's a big man, what's to worry about?" Yan Yan disapproved.

She was just curious.

"Do you think the form of marriage proposal is so important?" Yan Ma sat down beside her.

Not really.

Yan Yan actually doesn't pay attention to form. When a person is uncertain about a certain decision, they often find all kinds of excuses to delay it.

She is like this now.

"If he marries me because of a child, I don't think it makes sense." She said her heart.

"Even if it's because of the child, what's the matter?" Yan's mother gave her a surprised look. "Doesn't this mean that he has a sense of responsibility?"

Yan Yan did not deny, but also did not agree.

Yan Ma shook her head: "You always say that you don't believe in love, you admit it, you are the one who yearns for love the most."

She is hesitant, isn't it because she wants to marry love!

"Do you know, I was actually married to your dad when I was pregnant." Yan's mother said suddenly.

Yan Yan was taken aback, almost not shocked.

"Mom! Say something you want!" She looked at her mother solemnly.

Yan's mother cast her lips disapprovingly: "You are young, there are always times when you can't control it. After I found out that I was pregnant, your dad's first thing was to call his parents and ask them to prepare for the marriage. I thought your dad was special at the time. He was masculine, so I immediately recognized him."

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that the purpose of her mother today was to solve the mystery of her life experience.

"At that time, you stood on the top of the building and let Cheng Yiming make a choice. Cheng Yiming chose you without hesitation. Are you not touched at all?" Yan Ma asked.

Yan Yan nodded, she was moved.

Otherwise, Yu Sirui has been entangled, why hasn't she given up.

"He didn't say no when he was most critical, and he was very happy to leave your children behind, and actively wanted to marry you. Do you think this is not love, what else is love?" Ma Yan looked at her seriously. I saw the depths of her soul.

Yan Yan understands.

But she always feels restless.

"Mom, did Mrs. Bai Yu ask you to persuade me?" she asked.

"I promise this time I will be spontaneous." Yan Ma can swear by raising her hands.

"Go to Cheng Yiming." Yan Ma continued.

Yan Yan wondered: "Where is he?"

"He rented the beach of the Holiday Inn and wants to prepare a marriage proposal for you." She replied.

Yan Yan found the Holiday Inn her mother said.

She didn't get through Cheng Yiming's phone, so she could only ask the staff in the lobby.

When I walked into the hall, I saw several staff members hurried to the back door of the hall, shouting "It's fighting, it's fighting!"

Two more staff members met, and one asked: "What's the matter?"

"The two groups of people want to use the beach, and the lease time overlaps..."

"I can't afford to offend both sides. Go and see."

Yan Yan was taken aback, renting a beach, isn't it just Cheng Yiming!

She hurried to the beach. On the way, staff members kept passing her, and they were all in a hurry like an enemy.

"Beat it so badly..."

"Both sides want to propose to their girlfriends, and no one will let anyone..."

"Stop talking nonsense, one of them was knocked out."

"Who was knocked out?"

"Customer last name Cheng."

Yan Yan's heart trembles as they hear each other's comments. She hurries to the beach and squeezes into the crowd of onlookers...

"Cheng Yiming..." When she saw a man with bleeding forehead lying on the beach, she immediately stepped forward to support him, "Cheng Yiming, how are you..."

The man turned his face laboriously and looked at Yan Yan with doubts in his eyes...

"Who is she?" A woman suddenly ran up and asked the man.

Yan Yanhao let go of the man, stood up and waited to raise her hands up, proving that she had nothing to do with this man, just confessing to the wrong person...

"Don't be nervous!" Suddenly, Cheng Yiming got behind Yan Yan and pulled her into his arms.

"She is my wife, and it has nothing to do with your man." After speaking, he hugged her and left.

"It's a coincidence that the man was also surnamed Cheng just now." After walking out for a while, Yan Yan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"His surname is Chen, and my surname is Cheng." Cheng Yiming hugged her tightly, "but I want to thank him, I don't know how nervous you are without him being injured!"

Yan Yanqiao blushed. She was really nervous just now, so nervous that she misidentified people.

"Yanyan," he put his arms around her waist instead, and looked down at her beautiful eyes, "I am so nervous that I am not willing to marry me?"

Hard lips fell with the kiss.

When he saw her anxious for him in the crowd, he wanted to kiss her.

Yan Yan turned her head to avoid it. People came and went here...

"Is your injury healed long ago?" She looked at him up and down, and saw him walking fast, like a okay person.

"No matter how serious the injury is, I must go to battle in person today."

"Really, what about your proposal ceremony?"

"follow me."

He grabbed her hand with a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, as if a little boy wanted to offer his treasure.

He took her to a room and saw a small pumpkin-shaped dining car inside.

The dining car is divided into two layers, with many colorful balloons on the top and many gift boxes on the bottom layer.

Yan Yan looked around for a week and determined that the dining car was different in the entire room.

"Cheng Yiming," she smiled, "I'm very happy that you still treat me as a little girl."

Only little girls will be surprised and satisfied when they see such a dining car.

He closed the door and pulled her to the dining car.

"Look at these gift boxes, what are the characteristics?" he asked.

"It's all exactly the same." She knew at a glance.

He squatted down and said, "But there is only one box with a ring. If I can get it, it will be God's will."

"You are against God's will by rejecting my proposal."

Yan Yan:...

"Do you think I'm stupid..."

He chooses what he prepares, and fools can think of him making a mark.

"You can blindfold my eyes."

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows, and it was all about it. If she didn't give it a try, she would have disappointed his self-confidence.

"You pick it." She really blindfolded his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to pick among a bunch of gift boxes, finally chose one, then put it down hesitantly, and picked up another one.

Repeated several times.

The smile on Yan Yan's lips gradually faded.

His hesitation was not so funny, because he was just worried about not getting the box with the ring.

Finally, he made a choice, grabbed her hand, and put the box into her hand.

"Sure it is this?" she asked.

Cheng Yiming looked confident.

She started to unpack the box, and she felt a panic of nervousness for some unknown reason...

In the box, there is a small burgundy flannel box, but it is not time to breathe a sigh of relief, because the small flannel box may be empty...

She pressed the corner of her mouth tightly, and suddenly stuffed the small flannel box into his hand.

"Well, I promised to marry you." She said.

"Don't open it?" He raised an eyebrow.

"No, I will make my own decisions."

He smiled slightly and put her in his arms.

"Why, I'm afraid God won't let you marry me?"

"No." She said, her pretty cheeks flushed because of a lie.

Cheng Yiming hugged her tightly, even if there was some sullen accumulating in her heart, it disappeared completely at this moment. His heart has never been as soft as it is now, as if he can knead out water.

The joy she brought to him today was greater than the time she stood on the top of the building.

"Let's go." He took her hand out, "The dress for you has arrived."

Tonight's party, she will attend as a bride-to-be.

"Cheng Yiming," she said suddenly after entering the elevator, "I want to open the box and have a look."

Cheng Yiming frowned pretentiously: "Do you want to regret it? No chance."

"I don't regret it, I'm just curious to take a look." The sound of the tail stretched faintly~

She acted like a baby!

She actually fouled, Cheng Yiming could only take out the flannel box obediently.

Yan Yan pinched the small box in her hand, took a deep breath, and opened the box... A bright light flashed before her eyes, and she was stunned.

She was purely curious, but she did not expect to have a surprise, and a diamond ring came into view.

Does Providence overlap with her choice?

Cheng Yiming shrugged, with a complacent expression, "Since it is God's will, just put it on."

Yan Yan was about to put on the ring, and suddenly recovered, "Cheng Yiming, you seem to have used this trick."

At the villa that time, he used an air gun to hit a balloon, and the dropped box also had a diamond ring.

Later, Fu Yuan'er told her that in fact, every box has...

Cheng Yiming's face changed slightly: "I swear, this time it's not..."

"To be honest!" She scowled.

"I... I didn't expect you to agree before knowing God's will... I'm worried that you won't agree, Yanyan, I just want you to marry me..."

"Don't do such stupid things again!" She warned seriously.

"Later?" They still have a future! She is not angry!

"It costs a lot of money to buy this every time," Yan Yan muttered, "I don't know how to save... I don't know, I thought you wanted to chase the clerk who sold jewelry."

Hearing this, Cheng Yiming felt as happy as drinking iced tea in dog days.

He picked up Yan Yan's phone, "Unlock it."

"What are you doing?"

"Give you something."

She was puzzled to solve him.

I saw him enter a string of numbers in her memo, and after saving it, he solemnly put the phone back into her hand.

"The account and password in my name will be yours in the future."

"Who cares about your money!"

"My father's stuff will be given to my mother, and my stuff will be given to you in the future."

"I'm a prodigal, I don't blink my eyes when I go shopping."

"It's fine to see other men without blinking."

"Don't blink? Let me stare hard?"

"It is for you not to discharge randomly."

When the elevator door opened, he suddenly reached out his hand around the back of her head and blindfolded her.

"Cheng Yiming..."

His voice sounded: "Wu Rui'an, Yan Yan and I invite you to go to my house for a party in the evening."

It seems that I ran into Wu Rui'an.

Yan Yan was taken forward by Cheng Yiming, and she didn't know where Wu Ruian was.

She pulled his hand vigorously, finally pulling his fingers out of a gap.

She clearly saw Wu Rui'an standing in the elevator, watching her far away, and nodding silently at her.

It seemed to be telling her that everything went smoothly according to plan.

She also said "thank you" to him with her eyes.

"Cheng Yiming, don't run against Wu Rui'an next time." Yan Yan said to him when he got on the bus.

He paused the action of pulling the car door and raised his eyes: "Why, distressed?"

"The more you are like this, the more I feel guilty. Guilt is also an emotion. Do you want me to have feelings for him, or do you have nothing to do with him?"

Cheng Yiming was stunned for a while, how this sounded a bit reasonable.

But he intuitively felt that he was probably being fooled by her, but he was in a good mood today and he didn't care about such trivial matters.

"I promise you." He nodded.