Listening to Jiang Jingci talk about the wedding, Wen Lan's jaw was about to drop!

She was dissatisfied and complained about Jiang Jingci, but she didn't want to be laughed at by the neighbor opposite, so she opened the security door and beckoned Jiang Jingci into the room.

Jiang Jingci took out a folded A4 paper from his jacket pocket, "This is all the details involved in our wedding, you can take a look, if you are not satisfied, I can change it."

She didn't answer, and stared at the piece of paper, which was full of Jiang Jingci's dense handwriting.

There are not only various wedding gifts, but also the location and standards of the banquet on the wedding day, and even the cooperative wedding companies are listed.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Jiang Jingci put the piece of paper on the nearby dining table, "I forgot to tell you, the wedding is scheduled for a week later, that is, next Tuesday."

She hung her handbag and coat on the hallway, and decided to chat with Jiang Jingci calmly.

Jiang Jingci stared at her calmly, "If you continue to be silent, I will assume that you have agreed to all my settings for the wedding."

"What do you want to drink, coffee or tea?" She tried to ease their relationship and picked up the kettle to fetch the water.

Jiang Jingci laughed at himself, "I'm really not used to you being so polite. I'm not going around the bush with you, there are several of the most well-known wedding photo studios in the country written on that piece of paper, you can settle down as soon as possible, and go to take wedding photos tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

"I don't have time." She was no longer calm, and refused.

"Marriage is a life event, and everything you have from now on has to make way for it." Jiang Jingci's tone was strong, "Don't go to work tomorrow, and plan for the wedding with me."

Wen Lan put down the electric kettle in his hand and begged Jiang Jingci, "Xie Yansheng's life and death are uncertain now, don't force me to be too ruthless."

"Xie Yansheng can't die, he just went to a place with better medical conditions." Jiang Jingci approached her.

I wanted to reach out to hug her several times, but the alienation in her body stimulated Jiang Jingci to the core.

She saw that Jiang Jingci was not soft and hard, so she hurriedly lowered her posture, "Although I have already received the certificate, I am not used to my current role, can you give me some more time?"

The last sentence was listening to Jiang Jingci, and it was completely coquettish.

He rarely heard Wen Lan's soft words, and Wen Lan's dismissive words struck him in the heart.

His tight jawline quickly eased, and the corners of his lips showed their first smile after meeting, "When do you want your wedding to take place?"

"At the end of the year." She carefully tested Jiang Jingci's reaction.

"You mean to keep me waiting for another nine months?" Jiang Jingci's smile grew cold, and his mind quickly calmed down, "I know what you're calculating. Now let's take a step back and move the wedding to a month later."

"Isn't it okay to get a license, why do you have to hold a wedding?" She asked, brokenhearted.

Jiang Jingci pursed his lips lightly, "I want the world to know that you are married to me Jiang Jingci."

She said directly, reluctantly threw off the shoes on her feet, put on the slippers and gave an eviction order, "I'm tired today, you go back and rest."

Jiang Jingci's gaze always lingered on her, holding back the desire in his heart and calling out her name.

She replied lightly.

"We're legally married." Jiang Jingci's throat stirred, and his breathing was a little disordered, "I like you and respect you, but I won't always treat you as a bodhisattva. You still have to fulfill your obligations."

Wen Lan's face immediately turned red, and he couldn't say a word to refute it.

When Jiang Jingci used Xie Yansheng's life to force her to sign the marriage agreement, she knew what Jiang Jingci was thinking about.

It's just that she can take advantage of her directly, but Jiang Jingci has to give her a marriage letter!

"Waiting for you for another month is already my biggest bottom line." Jiang Jingci tried to restrain his thoughts and stared at her, "Don't let me down again, Lan Lan."

The word "Lanlan" made her feel like she had thorns all over her body, and she was very uncomfortable.

She unscrewed the security door, and Jiang Jingci forcibly endured the displeasure in her heart and said goodbye to her.

Before going out, Jiang Jingci told again: "You must choose a photo studio for wedding photos tonight, and tell me tomorrow morning, so that I can make an appointment for shooting."

"Okay." She replied reluctantly.

Jiang Jingci didn't leave in a hurry after walking out of the security door, and stood at the door to stop talking.

Wen Lan: "What else do you want to say?"

"Yang Yang will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, you can clean up in the next two days and move to Qiushuitai as soon as possible." Jiang Jingci's eyes were full of expectation.

Wen Lan was on fire in his heart, and closed the security door without saying a word.

After taking a bath and lying on the bed, thinking of the sound of thanksgiving and feasting, Wen Lan burst into tears.

That night, she had nightmares.

For a while, Xie Yansheng blocked the gun for her, and for a while, Jiang Jingci chased her with a diamond ring......

The next morning, while she was busy with work at TT, she inquired about the news of the thank you banquet through various channels.

At noon, she prepared a big red envelope, drove to "Yihe", found Xie Yansheng's attending doctor, and tried to ask which hospital Xie Yansheng had transferred to.

But the attending physician didn't know what to ask, and she returned the red envelope without even looking at it.

Wen Lan replied disappointed, and as soon as she walked into the revolving door on the first floor, the little girl at the front desk smiled and handed over a bouquet of red roses.

"Designer Wen, your thirty-three roses are here again!"

Wen Lan glanced at it, guessed that it was sent by Jiang Jingci, and whispered, "If you receive such red roses in the future, help me throw them in the trash."

"It's a pity to throw such beautiful roses in the trash, Designer Wen should give them to me!" The front desk said as he took out a folded flower card from the flowers and handed it to Wen Lan, "This flower card is different from the past!"

Wen Lan took it and returned to the office on the second floor before opening it.

This time it is no longer the "Anhao" that was played by the previous machine, but a line of strong handwriting: I don't want to hit the south wall again for the rest of my life, I want to crash into Mrs. Jiang's heart.

There is also a word "Jiang" written in the lower right corner of the flower card.

The title of "Mrs. Jiang" made Wen Lan's face red, and she tore the flower card into pieces and threw it in the trash.

The mobile phone rang, it was Jiang Guan.

In the morning, Jiang Guan sent a long WeChat message, saying a lot, which is nothing more than one sentence - I am very happy to be a family.

She still hasn't replied to Jiang Guan's WeChat.

At this time, the call rang, but she still clicked the answer button.

"Sister Lan! This morning, Lao Jiang told me a good news, saying that you have received your certificate, congratulations!" Jiang Guan was very excited, "We will be a family in the future, please take care of me!"

Wen Lan snorted with a self-contained "um".

"Sister Lan, is Wen Jinyin really your brother?" Jiang Guan asked curiously, "I just came to Qiushuitai, and I have been persuading Lao Jiang to invest in his company, and Lao Jiang was really moved by him and promised to cooperate with Wen's——"