"Uncle, I've liked Mi Ran for six years, and we didn't make a decision on the spur of the moment, but after both of us thought it through. I will be good to her, only good to her, this promise is for a lifetime. Hope to get your blessings!"

Liu Yiqing confided the words in his heart in front of everyone.

The similar promise in his ears made Li Miran's expression sluggish for a moment.

Between the lovers' kisses, she listened to him whisper, obsessed, "It's over, I promise you, a lifetime, a generation, a couple." It's just that a pair of people from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies, is a complete sentence. At that time, the sweet words blinded the eyes, but now it seems that it is just a nonsense.

"Yu Jingen, you obviously know that there is a next sentence, right? This lifelong promise is connected to different sides of the world, and we can't be together. It was yours who premeditated it, didn't you?!"

Li Miran thought about it, smiled, raised his eyes to look at Yu Jingen opposite, his expression was the same, the chopsticks were holding the fritters, slowly swiped in front of him, and put them into Wang Xiyun's bowl.

"Win the heart of one person, and never leave the white head. ”

Pumping sourness from the heart, souring nose, and bitterness in the mouth, Li Miran responded to Liu Yiqing, his tone was very light, a vow to die until death, but it had nothing to do with love.

At that moment, Yu Liao and Shen Meilan looked at each other in unison, and half a second later, both of them smiled slightly, as if relieved; Wang Xiyun smiled, with a gaze full of blessings, projected on Li Miran; only he ......

Yu Jingen's heart was hit by a hammer, and he fell into a hole, the wind howled wantonly, and his calm and calm were shattered at this moment, and he went away with the wind.

The sound of heavy dishes and chopsticks falling on the table echoed in the sky above the huge restaurant, and it was heard for a long time.

"Since Mi Ran said so, what ...... Bless you! I'll catch the plane and go first. ”

"Brother!"

Li Miran stopped him, and when he got up, he paused and looked at her, the light in his eyes changed from dark to bright for a moment......

Yu Jingen has a pair of dark eyes, when he smiles, he is like a distant galaxy, glowing with bright light, and when he is unhappy, he is like ancient Tan deep water, extremely dead and silent.

"Have a nice trip!"

Li Miran smiled purely......

Yu Jingen's unhappiness flashed and fell on Li Miran's heart, her heart jumped suddenly, and her move and words stirred up this pool of stagnant water.

Fortunately, he was in a hurry, and it was dangerous!

Wang Xiyun followed her husband out of the table and sent him to the door of the house before he sat down again.

She didn't continue to eat, but asked about what her parents-in-law were most concerned about at the moment, which was also what she was concerned about as Yu Jingen's wife and Li Miran's sister-in-law.

She asked, "And when are you going to do something?"

Liu Yiqing replied: "This is the past two months." ”

"Is it in China or the United States?"

"Chinese wedding, registered in the United States. Because Mi Ran is an American, I went there with my ID to do it, so I didn't have to run back and forth twice. ”

"Have the parents met?"

"Not yet...... I'll arrange it as soon as possible. In fact, Liu Yiqing's parents died early, he didn't need to arrange for Li Miran to meet his elders, and he went to the United States to visit Li Miran's mother in two days, which happened to be the right thing to decide.

"Miran, what do you need us to do, you just ask...... Miran, Miran......"

Li Miran had not yet recovered from the eyes that Yu Jingen left for her when she left, and when she heard Miran for the third time, Shen Meilan gently stroked her low-hanging forehead with her hand, feeling warm and comfortable, she raised her eyes, and in an instant, she went from depression to happiness.

"What?"

"Your wedding, what you want to do, what you need, tell us. Shen Meilan said Wang Xiyun's words more bluntly.

"Wedding?"

Li Miran looked at Mei's mother in confusion, and Shen Meilan nodded slightly, as if to confirm whether she was so happy at the moment that her mind was blank.

In fact, her head was indeed white at this time, without any fantasies, without any expectants.

Sicilian weddings that have been awaited for many years, the sweet honeymoon of the Maldives of dreams, are gone.

Weddings, anything.

"Go to the beach to run a ......"