What is it?

Ah Chan opened it and took a look, invitation?

The red gilded engagement invitation, the pair of cartoon images on it was drawn by Ah Chan himself.

Printed on the invitation.

Jin Hanmo also asked someone to make a figure and put it at the head of the bed at that time.

Two days ago, the invitation template was sent to him for review, and he deliberately brought one over today?

"Dubao personally gave it to Teacher Chu to show your respect for him."

Tut.

Look at what Jin Ye said.

Without adding the last half of the sentence, the nerds would not think that they deliberately let her send it, just to declare their sovereignty in front of others.

Of course, Ah Chan is very happy to send an invitation to Teacher Chu by himself.

The red gilded invitation was sent to Chu Yanyang, and his soft voice was filled with a hint of happiness.

"Teacher Chu, I'm going to get engaged to the little girl, you have to come."

Chu Yanyang lowered his eyes slightly.

His eyes fell on the beautiful and precious invitation.

The bookish hand slowly took it.

He raised his eyes and smiled gently, "Okay, I will definitely go, congratulations to Mr. Achan." ”

"Hmmm! Thank you, Mr. Chu. ”

The soft little girl has a bright face, and her heart is immersed in the future happiness of herself and her lover without distractions.

Chu Yanyang smiled.

Jin Hanmo's eyebrows were cold, blocking the peach blossoms of his little fiancée, taking her hand and getting up.

"Thank you Teacher Chu for your hospitality, I came in a hurry today, and I will send you the invitation of the students."

After speaking, he bowed his head to the ear of his little fiancée: "Let's go back?" ”

"Hmm!"

Out of the cafeteria.

There are no idle people around him, and the cold and arrogant man is full of warmth, holding Ah Chan's small hand with his big hand.

Slowly walk towards the school gate.

The low-key and restrained car followed behind the two of them unhurriedly. Literature Great

The sun shines on the two of them, and they can't help but feel a little trance, how hard-won happiness is in such a quiet time.

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A month later.

It is the engagement ceremony of President Jin and his little wife.

The upper families of the whole city came to celebrate, and the scene was grand and grand.

The wedding dress is a high-end model and is airlifted back in advance.

Romantic and sweet.

In the dressing room, Ah Chan looked at himself in the mirror.

Wearing a beautiful white wedding dress with a fluffy and long skirt, a sentence somehow came out of the little head.

She turned her head to hug the man in the suit behind her, put her little face on his heart, and looked up at him.

"Little girl, after the guests are gone, the white skirt will be taken off, and I can't cry what you do."

That's a ......

Jin Hanmo's brain exploded like fireworks, and he was dizzy, unable to find the north and south.

The big hand wrapped around her small waist, lowered his head and bit her lip: "Who taught you this, huh?" ”

"No, I don't know."

I don't know who taught it, but it seemed to be engraved in her head.

"Don't cry at night." Jin Hanmo kissed her fiercely with a hoarse voice.

Ah Chan whimpered and hidden.

The air in his mouth was snatched away, like a fish in desperate need of breath.

Lip makeup is spent.

Jin Hanmo was kicked out, and the makeup artist touched up Ah Chan's makeup.

The music sounded, witnessed by the whole city, Ah Chan was held by her sister-in-law Jin Hanyu and walked to the noble and warm man at the end of the red carpet.

Jin Hanyu stepped back, and everyone took pictures of them to congratulate Xinxi.

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Jin Hanmo drank some champagne.

The car drove the two back to the manor.

When Jin Hanmo carried his little fiancée upstairs, he was feverish.

The dress is a little hard to take off.