Han Zaixing and Lin Lian returned to Haishi that night.

Originally Han Zaixing wanted to visit Lin Lian's parents, but after Lin Lian told him the reason why Lin Youding got into gambling, he felt it was better to take it easy.

When the two of them arrived at Haishi, it was almost nine o'clock.

Lin Lian and Han Zaixing went to the restaurant to have dinner before going back.

Han Zaixing sent Lin Lian home and said softly, "You should go to bed early tonight. I will make arrangements for the wedding."

Hearing what he said, Lin Lian thought of a question, "Your family about my divorce..."

Han Zaixing interrupted her before she could finish her sentence, "You don't have to worry about this. My family doesn't care about this, as long as they like me."

Seeing how relaxed he said it, Lin Lian smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

She didn't think it was easy for him to marry a divorced woman despite being such a good person.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"Okay, if you have any questions then just tell me. What if..."? As if he knew what she was going to say, Han Zaixing said directly: "There is no if."

Lin Lian looked at him and said seriously: "If I had an outstanding son like you, I would not necessarily agree to your marrying a divorced woman."

This is human nature.

"I understand, but my wife can only be you."

Han Zaixing left, and Lin Liang lay on the bed, looking at the dark night outside the window and closing his eyes.

Marriage, a word that had been out of her reach for the past two years, now appeared again in her life.

Han Zaixing did not sleep after returning. Instead, he called Zhan Le and told her that he was getting married.

We could have talked about it tomorrow, there is no rush now.

But he couldn't wait a moment.

Zhan Le had already fallen asleep. She was originally very unhappy when she was woken up by her cell phone, but after seeing that the caller was Han Zaixing, she was no longer angry at all, but a little nervous.

Han Zaixing rarely called her so late.

She was worried that something was wrong.

"Son, what's the matter?"

"Mom, I'm getting married."

Zhan Le opened his mouth and his voice disappeared.

marry?

marry??

marry!!!

"Son, what did you just say?"

Did she hear it right? Her son actually said marriage!

Han Zaixing held the phone tightly and said word by word, "I'm getting married."

"Oh my god! Really?"

"Well, I proposed to her today and she agreed."

"Haha...hahaha..."

Zhan Le couldn't stop laughing.

She was simply too happy.

Extremely happy.

She was originally worried that her son's relationship would be far away, but she didn't expect that it would suddenly take a sharp turn and reach the finish line.

It's simply not too good.

"Okay, okay, mom will make arrangements now, let's make arrangements now!"

Zhan Le hung up the phone happily and called immediately, but when she was about to call, she remembered something.

Where is the wife?

I haven’t met my wife yet!

I quickly called Han Zaixing, but Han Zaixing was already on the phone.

Zhan Le thought of the tone in which Han Zaixing called him just now, and how excited he was that he couldn't hold back, and smiled.

If a girl can agree to his proposal, he is the happiest person.

Han Zaixing was indeed very happy. This happiness made him search online all night for matters related to wedding preparations. While he was doing this, he called his friends and asked about it until the next morning.

Zhan Le also got up early and came to Han Zaixing's home, preparing to talk to his son about the marriage.

Of course, she was also very excited last night, so in a fit of excitement, she informed everyone about Han Zaixing's upcoming marriage.
Chapter completed!