"I'm very happy today." Qiao Wanwan's face was flushed, and her clear eyes were a bit blurry, as if she was drunk and awake. "Really, I haven't been so happy for a long time."
"It's my fault." The man's long and well-jointed hands caressed her face, "I made you sad, Wanwan, I'm sorry..."
"That's not your fault, it's the test God has given us." Qiao Wanwan said firmly, "That's what I thought when I couldn't hold on. I told myself countless times that I can't give up. As long as Jing Ting and the children
When we come back, the test will be over, and no one can separate our family anymore."
Qiao Wanwan looked into his bottomless eyes, "Look, Jingting, we passed the test, right?"
Zhan Jingting did not answer her, but said in a deep voice, "Wanwan, I'm sorry..."
Qiao Wanwan's will was completely swept away by the drunkenness, she slowly closed her eyes and muttered, "Why do you say sorry? You didn't do anything to apologize to me... I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep.
....."
Zhan Jingting leaned over and hugged Qiao Wanwan, who was already asleep, and repeated those words, "Wanwan, I'm sorry..."
...
When Qiao Wanwan woke up, it was already noon the next day.
She didn't expect that she got drunk last night when she was happy.
Zhan Jingting was not in bed, so Qiao Wanwan didn't go to find him immediately. She went to the bathroom to take a shower first.
When she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, she saw the maid standing at the door.
"I was shocked...Why are you here? Where is Master Zhan?"
"Madam, Mr. Zhan wants you to eat something first."
There are all kinds of delicious food on the table.
Qiao Wanwan was indeed hungry, so she didn't bother to change her clothes, so she went to fill her stomach first.
When she put down her chopsticks, the maid said again, "Madam, please change your clothes."
"You guys are acting strange today." Qiao Wanwan looked at the two maids suspiciously, "I never need anyone else to intervene when I change my clothes."
"Madam, this is what Master Zhan told me to do. These are your clothes. You should put them on first."
Qiao Wanwan turned around and saw a fairy-like white dress hanging on the hanger.
Since it was Zhan Jingting who told her, she didn't embarrass the two maids and went directly to change into the white skirt.
The skirt should be tailor-made for her, with every size just right.
The simple but not simple design makes her noble and elegant.
In order to match the dress, Qiao Wanwan specially put on makeup, arranged her hair, and followed the maid out.
He didn't know what kind of medicine Zhan Jingting sold in his gourd, but he didn't ask any more questions.
The maid led her to a church.
Qiao Wanwan hasn't been here yet.
"I didn't know there was such a beautiful church here."
"Madam, please come in, Master Zhan is waiting for you inside."
Qiao Wanwan opened the door and walked in.
In the solemn and sacred church, only Zhan Jingting stood at the end waiting for her.
Qiao Wanwan suddenly had a premonition of something, but she couldn't believe it.
Qiao Wanwan calmed down and walked towards him step by step.
Zhan Jingting was dressed the same as usual today. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, which made him look even more noble.
Qiao Wanwan quickly noticed something was wrong, and immediately ran forward and touched his hair, her eyes widened, "It's not a wig...why has it turned black!"
Zhan Jingting smiled and said, "Dyeed."
Qiao Wanwan suddenly felt disappointed.
She almost thought that his hair had turned gray again!
"Wanwan, don't be disappointed." Zhan Jingting held her hand, "Today is our wedding, you should be happy."
Qiao Wanwan suddenly looked up at him, "Wedding?"
"right."
Qiao Wanwan couldn't describe how she felt. She was very happy, but she felt something was wrong.
"Zhan Jingting, are you so perfunctory?" She asked straightforwardly, "How can there be such a hasty wedding without any family or friends around?"
"Because this is a wedding that only belongs to the two of us." Zhan Jingting looked at her tenderly and said in a deep voice, "I, Zhan Jingting, am willing to marry Qiao Wanwan as my wife. During my lifetime,
I will always love her, take care of her, and be loyal to her. Even if death separates us, I will never stop loving her. As long as Qiao Wanwan is willing, I want to be her lover for the rest of my life."
Qiao Wanwan had already burst into tears, "What's wrong with you? You're so good at making people cry..."
Zhan Jingting smiled and wiped her tears, "Mrs. Zhan, it's time to get married. Please be serious."
"Since you are so serious, I won't argue with you." Qiao Wanwan tried hard to hold back her tears, stared deeply into his face, and said solemnly, "I, Qiao Wanwan, am willing to marry Zhan Jing.
Ting, as long as I live, I will love him, take care of him, and be loyal to him. Death cannot separate us, because my love will never stop. Regardless of whether Zhan Jingting wants it or not, I will be his lover in all life.
.”
Zhan Jingting smiled, but tears broke out of his eyes and fell on the hands held by the two people.
"Mrs. Zhan, you are very domineering."
"I learned it from you." Qiao Wanwan curled her lips, "Just tell me if you are willing."
"It's as sweet as sugar."
The next second, Qiao Wanwan's lips were kissed by the man.
The two hugged each other tightly, and Qiao Wanwan could feel their tears mixing together and flowing into their mouths.
That is the taste of happiness...
...
The town is particularly quiet and peaceful at night.
In the dim master bedroom, Qiao Wanwan felt that her whole body was out of her control, sometimes being thrown into the clouds, sometimes being sunk to the bottom of the sea...
I don't know how long it took, but her mind went blank and everything finally calmed down.
Zhan Jingting turned on a bedside lamp and fed Qiao Wanwan half a glass of water.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Well..." Qiao Wanwan was tired in his arms, "Jing Ting, I think there's something wrong with you."
"...What's wrong?"
"You've all come back, why are you in such a hurry to hold a wedding?" Qiao Wanwan thought about it for a day but couldn't figure it out, "And it's a simplified version."
The dress she wore today was not a wedding dress, and there was no one else present.
She didn't like being high-profile, but at least her family had to be around to witness their happiness.