"Let's go, let's go home first." Chen Zui kissed Ning Meng for a moment, stopped, and smiled and gently pinched her face, eyes were extremely gentle.

"I hate it, really don't tell me?" Ning Meng frowned and stamped her feet.

Shaking his head intoxicated.

Ning Meng shrugged helplessly: "Okay, let's go, let's go home first."

After saying that, Ning Meng held her fingers tightly and walked down the steps step by step, heading towards Chen Zui’s newly bought silver Lamborghini supercar.

The warmth in his palm spreads across her fingertips, so warm that it makes people feel happy.

Holding hands like this and walking for a lifetime is definitely a very happy thing.

He drove her back to the city center in a car, and the newly bought villa, the milky white color, was Ning Meng's favorite Gothic architectural style.

*...*

At night, I took Ning Meng to the private beach in the suburbs.

When the car drove to the beach road, Chen Zui got off the car first, opened the car door for Ning Meng, and had a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand to Ning Meng and said, "Wife, let's go."

Ning Meng nodded, handed his hand to his palm, and got out of the car.

As soon as she got off the car, she saw countless heart-shaped water lamps floating on the sea.

From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​fireflies.

Ning Meng turned her face sideways, looked at me intoxicated, and asked, "Dear, what is that? What did you do? It looks good."

"Let's go, let's go and take a look." Chen Zui bent down, hugged Ning Mengheng into his arms, and then went to the beach before putting her down.

The cool sea breeze blows on your face, blowing away the heat of midsummer.

Large pieces of heart-shaped water lamps burn on the sparkling sea, reflecting the stars in the sky.

Ning Meng looked at the sea of ​​lamps and smiled in the wind, "It's so beautiful. So romantic."

The wind blew/he raised her long shawl hair, brushed/woven through his delicate face, and it was numb.

He looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly walked to her, kneeling in the sea water on one knee.

Ning Meng lowered her head in surprise and looked at him. When she was about to start asking what was going on, she took out a red ring box from her pocket.

He quickly opened the box, delivered a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg to her, and said, "Wife, are you willing to marry me?"

As the candlelight swayed, his smile was so charming and confusing, his eyes were so affectionate, and although his words were simple, they made Ning Meng burst into tears.

Ning Meng took a deep breath, wiped her tears, reached her hand in front of him, and kept nodding to him.

He smiled intoxicatedly and put a ring on her, and then hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Wife, why not, let's get married with Yi Ye and the others. Let's choose the same day. Yi Ye and the others decided to go to Provence to get married. Don't you like it too? Let's go too, okay?" Chen Zui said while constantly kissing/kissing her hair.

"Okay." In his arms, he cried and laughed.

Finally, they are getting married.

Thinking about it all the way, it was really hard for them to be a happy couple.

From the initial dislike of each other, the noisy, to the final knowing each other, love and proposal, all the scenes along the way began to be played back in front of Ning Meng's eyes.

She was happy to meet him, even if their story began, there were some small things that were not faster.

"Intoxicated, will you treat me well forever?"

"Yes, if one day I treat you badly, then it will be thunder."

Ning Meng quickly pushed him away and sealed his lips: "Even if you treat me badly, I don't want it / You're struck by lightning, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"What a nervous thing, a silly wife."

Against the backdrop of the moonlight and the lights, her face looks pink and tender and beautiful.

He couldn't help biting her face and said, "It's so delicious."

"You think I'm a steamed bun, bean paste bun." Ning Meng wiped the saliva left on his face and said.

"Hmm..." said drunk and joked. After that, he touched her forehead with his forehead.

"Ning Meng, wife..."

Ning Meng hugged his waist, red eyes and asked, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

"I love you... I really love you, I love you very much." He said.

His "I love you" is so beautiful and beautiful, which makes her heart warm.

She looked at him and said, "I love you too, I love you very much."

*...*

On this day, the jewelry store [sunny] jointly established by Ning Meng and Qiurong officially opened.

Because it is located in a prosperous area in the city center, coupled with previous publicity, coolness, coolness, intoxication and European northward relationship, this store attracted countless journalists and media to take photos and report.

After the ribbon cutting ceremony, Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, Ning Meng, intoxicated, cool, Qiu Rong, Zhou Chuyu, Ou Xiangbei, and several people went to the store to visit...

"Ning Meng, Qiu Rong, you two have achieved success now." Ou Xiangbei picked up a simple platinum necklace on the display stand, looked at it carefully, and said.

"That's a must. I designed that one?" Ning Meng asked.

Ou Xiangbei nodded and praised repeatedly: "It looks good, simple and generous, especially this pendant, the combination of pearls and sapphires is very special."

Qiao Weiwei stepped forward, picked up the necklace in Ou Xiangbei's hand, and said, "I like it very much, Ning Meng, Qiu Rong, I bought this one, I support you both."

Zhou Chuyu immediately picked up a platinum butterfly bracelet, put it on his hand, and said, "I'll buy one too."

*...*

One month later.

Provence.

Provence in late summer has faded away the heat of midsummer, and the whole world has become much cooler.

In the suburbs, it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The sky is blue like a spotless sea surface, and the clouds are white like balls of cotton candies.

There is a strong joy in the large purple lavender field at this moment.

The lavender flower arches tied with a lilac gauze curtain swayed lightly in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance. The flower arches spread from the beginning of the flower field to the wedding hosting stage covered with lavender in the depths of the flower field.

The flowers arched on both sides, and countless guests sat apart on both sides, waiting to witness a special and romantic wedding.

Qiao Weiwei, Liang Bo, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Wen Rou, Su Qingcheng, and the intoxicated family, Liang Tianyou, sat in the front row, with everyone's faces smiling.

Liang Rongxi, Ou Yimo, Zhou Keke, and Su Xiaoqi, the daughter of Su Qingcheng, sat next to their parents, each dressed up.

With the wedding march ringing, Ning Meng, intoxicated, autumn looks, and coolness, two couples rushed to the scene in a lavender carriage.

After getting off the car, Qiu Rong and Ning Meng took their groom step by step toward the wedding hosting station.

Ning Meng and Qiu Rong were wearing the same style of xiong puffy floor-mopping wedding dress, with a jewel-like charm.

Cool and intoxication are wearing a white groom dress of similar styles, which is very handsome.

Four people walked step by step towards the French pastor who presided over the wedding.

"May I ask, Mr. Liang Yi, are you willing to marry Qiu Rong Xiao/Sister, love her, spoil her for the rest of your life, and never leave her?"

"yes i do..." Liang Yi replied.

"May I ask, Xiao Qiurong/Sister Qiurong, are you willing to marry Mr. Liang Yi, love him, guard him for the rest of your life, and never leave him?"

When the pastor asked Qiurong, Qiurong's eyes immediately turned red.

She had really imagined such a picture countless times, but she didn't expect it to come true.

She said with tears in her eyes: "yes.i do..."

"May I ask, Mr. Chen Zui, are you willing to marry Ning Meng as your wife, love and spoil her for the rest of your life, don't..."

Before the pastor finished his writing, he couldn't wait to say, "yes, i do!yes, i do!"

Being immersed in this move made everyone laugh.

"May I ask, Sister Ning Meng, are you willing to marry Mr. Chen Zui, love him, guard him for the rest of your life, and never leave him?" asked the pastor.

Ning Meng nodded: "yes,i do..."

After saying this, Ning Meng also burst into tears.

Today is her happiest moment.

How great would it be if my brother was still there and if my brother could see it.

Thinking of this, Ning Meng's tears shed even more fiercely.

"Please exchange your token of love..." The priest stroked the round-framed glasses and said.

Two new couples exchanged rings...

"I announce that you two newlyweds will be married," said the pastor.
To be continued...