After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Mr. Yan, do you have any opinion on this flower arch?"

"Wait!" Yan Tingjue lowered his head to reply to his wife.

The person in charge didn't dare to lose his temper, so he waited obediently.

After replying to the message, Yan Tingjue looked up at the flower arch.

"Perfect, no comments."

The president's compliment was the biggest motivation, and the person in charge talked about his ideas with great enthusiasm.

Yan Tingjue listened for a while, and looked at the other party seriously, "Are you married?"

"Hehehe, Mr. Yan was joking, I'm almost 40 years old, of course I'm married."

"Were you nervous when you married your wife?"

"Haha, I'm not nervous. My wife was very nervous and cried directly."

Yan Tingjue lowered his gaze, wondering if Wanwan would be like this then, he had to find a way to stop her from crying, otherwise it would be bad for her and the child.

"Boss Yan, are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous now, you won't know on the wedding day."

"Mr. Yan, if you think this way, that's your wife, not someone else's wife, and it's not an affair that is upright, so why be nervous!"

Yan Tingjue looked over sharply, "Are you talking about your wife?"

The person in charge was stunned for a moment: "No, I just wanted to appease you, and I didn't say Mrs. Yan is bad."

"You are dismissed!"

"Huh? Boss Yan..."

Soon some bodyguards threw the person in charge out.

"Mr. Yan, I need to help you find another..."

"No, I'll design the wedding scene myself!" Yan Tingjue looked confident, he had seen the plan, he knew how to design, and naturally he could handle it well.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Jing Wanwan woke up immediately.

Seeing someone coming, she frowned and sat up from the bed.

"Why are you back so late?"

"I don't trust others to arrange the wedding."

"So you want to arrange it yourself?"

"Ah."

Jing Wanwan sighed and patted Yan Tingjue's face.

"You, a big president, really don't know how to enjoy yourself. Just hand over the things that can be solved with money. Why make yourself so tired."

"It's only once in a lifetime, don't be careless."

Yan Tingjue hugged Jing Wanwan into his arms, and said softly: "When we get old and remember, I hope you will love me even more."

"Will do."

She lay on his chest and listened to his heartbeat.

"I will tell our story to my children in the future, and then to my grandchildren."

Yan Tingjue looked forward to it, "If that's the case, you have to work harder and give me more children."

"Anyway, I'm going to have a son and a daughter."

"You and I each have a little lover?"

"That's right, when I quarrel with you, I'll go shopping and eat delicious food with my little lover!"

"Wanwan, have you forgotten that we can't fight coldly if we quarrel."

"No cold war, I just don't want to play with you!"

Yan Tingjue threw Jing Wanwan onto the bed, "I want to play with you."

He rubbed the new stubble of his chin against the hollow of her neck, making her giggle.

*
On a foggy day, in a smoky venue, a long red carpet spread to the stage.

Red wine, champagne and food, in the music of happiness, men and women talk and laugh happily.

The three old men, dressed in bright red and with childish faces and white hair, gathered together, pointing at a game of chess.

Jing Rufeng held Bai Yuehua's hand and waited at the welcoming position, welcoming the guests who came to the wedding.

The four sons of the Jing family roamed among the guests. They were handsome and noble, and attracted the attention of many girls.

Suddenly, the crowd said: "Jing Wuling, come here quickly! The bride is here!"

The girl in a limited-edition wedding dress custom-made in Italy looks like an angel who fell into the world by mistake.

She clasped her hands nervously, seeing the wedding scene for the first time.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

"Hahaha, I also had your expression just now!"

Kaimeni ran over and lifted a corner of the wedding dress with another bridesmaid, Qing Yu, to prevent Jing Wanwan from tripping over the long wedding dress.

The two best men, Jing Wuleng and Ning Kai, nodded politely to each other and followed behind the bridesmaids.

The groom, Yan Tingjue, straightened the roses on his suit and looked eagerly at the bride.

From today on, everyone will know that Jing Wan Wan is his.

She is his legal wife, and no man is qualified to compete with him anymore!

"Groom Yan Tingjue, are you willing to marry Jing Wan Wan as your wife?"

The master of ceremonies had a clear voice, revealing a literati temperament.

"I am willing."

"Bride Jing Wanwan, are you willing to marry Yan Tingjue?"

"I am willing!"

"From now on, no matter whether you are poor or rich, sick or dead, you will be the closest and most trustworthy people to each other, relying on each other and never giving up!"

As soon as the master of ceremonies finished speaking, Yan Tingjue couldn't wait to take Jing Wanwan's hand, bent down and kissed her.

"My wife, I dedicate my life to you, and I will never betray you in this life!"

Jing Wanwan's eyes turned red, and she could tell that the master of ceremonies' oath had been changed, it must be her husband's masterpiece.

The people in the audience screamed and blessed.

Many rose petals flew down from the sky and sprinkled on the bride to make her look like a rose fairy.

Master of Ceremonies: "The bride and groom are invited to exchange rings. The rings represent loyalty and protection. After putting them on, your souls will become one."

After exchanging the rings, the master of ceremonies smiled and said, "Now invite the bride and groom to kiss and let us all witness your love!"

Jing Wanwan was a little shy at first, but Yan Tingjue quickly pulled her into his arms, lifted her veil and got inside.

The beautiful and tempting veil kiss broke the Internet.

Headline trending search No. [-]: The No. [-] tycoon in Kyoto, Yan Zong, married the person he likes.

Headline trending search number two: Mr. Yan finally married his good-day beauty.

The third headline hot search: It turns out that she was the one who went around.

The fourth headline hot search: It turns out that Yan Zong is not GAY!
During the toasting session, because Jing Wanwan was pregnant, Yan Tingjue did not allow anyone to persuade her to drink, and helped her hold back the wine.

After a few drinks, the four elder brothers came with glasses of wine.

"All uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters!" Jing Wuzhen said catchily, "Leave my sister and brother-in-law alone, you guys want to drink and find us four! I'll do it first as a respect!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yan Tingjue took Jing Wanwan by the hand and prepared to leave.

"Jeez, Xiaowan, congratulations."

Nan Chen pushed Feng Lie Xing in a wheelchair.

The two looked at his legs in silence.

He smiled, "It's all right, after surgery, everything is fine, then take a good rest, go back and do the reconstruction, it will be the same as before."

Everyone knew in their hearts that what he said was comforting words, no matter how perfect the broken leg was reattached, it would never be the same as the previous leg.

"Come on, this is a gift for you."

Feng Liexing picked up the big box on his lap.

Jing Wanwan waved her hand, "Such a big box is expensive, right? It's not suitable."

"It's not for you alone, it's for you and your husband. It's inappropriate if you don't accept it as a wedding gift."

Jing Wanwan turned to look at Yan Tingjue.

Yan Tingjue reached out to take it, "Thank you."

"The blessing has been delivered, and I will go back to the hospital."

Nanchen Chaoyan Tingjue and Jing Wanwan nodded, and pushed Feng Liexing away.