Yuan Zheng knelt on one knee and asked Wen Nan if he would like to marry him.

At that moment, Wen Nan had a clear answer in her mind, she slowly stretched out her hand, her lips curled, and her voice was delicate: "I do." ”

She is willing to marry Yuan Zheng, and she is more willing to grow old with him.

Hearing the sound, Yuan Zheng smiled at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, took out the diamond ring in the brocade box, and slowly put the silver ring on Wen Nan's ring finger. He didn't give Wen Nan any news in advance when he asked someone to order a diamond ring for his marriage proposal, but the ring was surprisingly the right size.

Looking at the ring on his hand, Wen Nan's eyes were full of emotion.

It's one thing to fantasize about getting married, but when she's now immersed in the propose, she has an indescribable sense of emotion and excitement.

Before he could get rid of his emotions, Feng Ling stood not far away and began to coax arrogantly: "Kiss one, kiss one!" ”

She didn't have this kind of blatant opportunity to play tricks on them before, and at this time, she happened to meet them, and she wouldn't let go of the soon-to-be-married couple easily.

With Feng Ling's beginning, Ruan Siling followed closely behind, and everyone began to coax.

At the same time, Wen Nan's face became more and more red, red like the sunset on the horizon, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Yuan Zheng is the one who is deeply trapped and can't extricate himself. He smiled and raised his hand to pinch Wen Nan's sharp chin, making her tilt her head slightly to look at him.

"Kiss one?" He asked her, and respect would seem a little awkward at this point.

Wen Nan was in the center of embarrassment, blushing, and lowering her eyes: "Don't ask me this kind of question." ”

Kiss if you want to, ask her, it will only make her more embarrassed.

Yuan Zheng chuckled in his throat when he heard this, staring at the woman's ruddy cherry lips, and slowly leaned down. The two lip flaps were pressed together, and Wen Nan felt the hot temperature on his lips, and the sound of his friends making more and more troubles in his ears was in his ears.

In everyone's witness, Wen Nan agreed to Yuan Zheng's marriage proposal.

……

From preparing for the wedding to finalizing the wedding venue, Wen Nan was not involved in the detailed planning.

Everything is arranged by Yuan Zheng himself, and he has his own considerations and designs.

The time of the wedding was set in early autumn, and the venue was a castle in Ireland, because the wedding was set to be relatively private, Wen Nan and Yuan Zheng did not feel that distance was a problem.

did not invite general friends in the business field, the Yuan family invited relatives and close friends in the family, and did not regard this wedding as a platform to talk about cooperation, just a wedding to send blessings.

Wen Nan had heard that divorce was not allowed in Ireland. Although she is not sure if this rumor is true, with this implication, she will feel that Yuan Zheng's thoughts about her are more delicate.

The auspicious time has arrived, and the wedding has begun.

But Wen Nan no longer has relatives around her, and she approaches the stage step by step. At the end of the stage was her groom, Wen Nan bowed her head shyly, with a white veil in front of her head, and still couldn't hide her well-behaved demeanor.

For a while, the bride's white veil covered her face, her smile was sweet, and the groom was straight in a suit and full of spirit, making up a scene with happiness.

There were flowers on both sides of the stage, and Yuan Zheng was still like that, buying out all the powder snow mountains for Wen Nan, adding a touch of her favorite color to her wedding.

Wen Nan saw it before entering the arena and felt that he was so happy, and Yuan Zheng, a man, was as romantic as ever.

Offstage, Feng Ling stood beside Qin Que, they looked at the direction of the stage, and their eyes were unprecedentedly unified.

"It turns out that women are so beautiful when they get married." Feng Ling said with emotion.

Wen Nan's wedding dress was also ordered in advance by a well-known foreign designer, with a long fluffy tail and covered with pattern embroidery.

The version of the wedding dress modified Wen Nan's figure more superiorly, and the pure white veil on her head made her as beautiful as an elegant princess, so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off.

Qin Que looked at it for a while and did not respond to Feng Ling's emotion.

Sensing the abnormality, Feng Ling withdrew her gaze and looked at her husband beside her stupidly: "Will there be regrets in your heart?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Que's dark eyes lit up, but he didn't expect Feng Ling to know the secret in his heart.

But he didn't show anything more, his thin lips opened lightly, and his tone was flat: "She has never been my regret." ”

If he has confessed to Wen Nan, or pursued it, and has come to this point, it can be said that he has regrets. But he never presented his heart to Wen Nan, and it did not affect her life and feelings, and he did not feel regretful.

At the beginning, he could see that Wen Nan was desperate for Yuan Zheng, so he didn't have the courage to win Wen Nan's heart. With this clear self-knowledge, he did not break his friendship with Wen Nan.

Because I saw it too early, I didn't take a step forward.

Feng Ling actually didn't understand Qin Que's words, even though they had been married for more than a year, she hadn't reached the level of becoming his confidante.

Seeing Feng Ling looking at him suspiciously, Qin Que smiled: "It's all over." ”

Just like when she participated in Wen Nan's marriage proposal ceremony and attended her wedding, where would she still have ambiguous thoughts about Wen Nan, everything is just in the past.

On the stage, Wen Nan and Yuan Zheng exchanged rings and promised each other to be with each other for a lifetime and never abandon the oath of betrayal. When the atmosphere was at its highest, Wen Nan and Yuan Zheng kissed in the warm applause of everyone.

Wen Nan's heartbeat became more and more surging, holding Yuan Zheng's arm with both hands, and tilting his head slightly.

……

At the end of the wedding ceremony, the guests were sent back to the hotel by the special car arranged by Yuan Zheng in advance.

Like before, Wen Nan got married today, and her best friend Feng Ling stayed until the end. If she doesn't leave, Qin Que can't leave, and has been accompanying her in the manor.

Feng Ling hugged the most beautiful bride of the day.

Wen Nan, who was wearing a red toasting dress, was hugged by the tall Feng Ling, and she even looked a little small. She patted Feng Ling and whispered comfortingly: "What are you doing, why are you so clingy no matter if you get married or I get married." ”

Feng Lingwei snorted in a long tone, as if coquettish: "I touched the scene, you will be Yuan Zheng's wife in the future, not my wife." ”

Yuan Zheng: "......"

Qin Que: "......"

Wen Nan also felt embarrassed when she heard this, and before she could speak, Feng Ling opened the distance between the two.

"Happy newlywed, baby." She stopped talking nonsense and began to get serious.

Wen Nan hummed obediently, she was red, she looked like a beautiful girl, and she was so beautiful and beautiful.

"Let's not talk about it, everyone should be happy."

She smiled, grabbed Yuan Zheng's arm, and shyly slipped into his broad, warm embrace.

On the way back to the hotel from the manor, Wen Nan and Yuan Zheng were both sitting in the back row, she snuggled up to him, and the exhaustion on her body was baptized by the orange sunset outside the window.

A soft smile spread across her lips, and she raised her hand to hold Yuan Zheng's arm, getting closer to him.

"Tired?"

Yuan Zheng thought that Wen Nan was tired, so he gave her a backhand combing of her sideburns and falling hair, and replied softly: "Don't be tired, if you are tired, sleep for a while, and I will carry you in when it comes." ”

Wen Nan was amused by his words, tilted her head, kissed him on the face, and explained in a low voice: "I'm not tired, I'm just a little happy." ”

After being stunned for a second, Yuan Zheng turned his head to look at her.

Looking at each other, his flowing eyes were dyed with an undercurrent of love, and he locked his wife in front of him tightly, word by word: "Then I'll make you tired tonight." ”

Wen Nan's face turned red instantly, and she turned her head and shyly avoided it.

Outside the window is the colorful afterglow of the sunset, and inside the car is a beautiful woman who is even crimson and more beautiful than the light.

Yuan Zheng was stupid.

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I can't write it anymore, so let's finish it. Tomorrow, I will start writing a few chapters of Feng Ling and Qin Que's fanwai, which is not long, less than 10,000 words.

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