On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

Jiang Qingli took them to the hand washing pool in the backyard. Before offering incense, everyone should wash their hands first. This is the procedure.

There was the sound of the wind blowing leaves, and the bodyguard was not too close, standing five meters away.

Jiang Qingli's thoughts were confused, his vision was blurred several times, his head was buzzing, and his throat was also very hard.

Everyone is so familiar...but they are strangers. This feeling makes her very uncomfortable.

Does Chengguang remember her?

In his eyes, there seemed to be no waves, but there seemed to be some... She couldn't quite understand.

Did he know that she took care of him for 20 years?

Does Han Yunzhi know this?

Did those letters fall into their hands?Jiang Qingli is still a mystery.

After washing hands, everyone came to the Bodhisattva.

Jiang Qingli presented three sticks of incense to the two of them, and his actions were polite and standard, but he never looked at them directly.

Because there is no courage.

It wasn't until after all the prayer process that Jiang Qingli felt the tacit understanding between the husband and wife that he realized that they were so affectionate, and his confession in the news was not at all like acting for outsiders.

Perhaps, Chengguang had already forgotten her?

These difficult and happy 20 years have been completely erased from his memory...

Thinking of this, her whole body seemed to be dropped into an ice cellar in an instant.

However, when he saw her just now, there were obviously some waves in his eyes. Could it be that he was dazzled?

"Master Mingjing, I need to ask for another lucky bag of 'life safety'." Han Yunzhi said softly, her gaze fell on Jiang Qingli.

And Jiang Qingli, obviously distracted, didn't seem to hear her words, because she had nothing to react.

Han Yunzhi didn't speak again, but turned to look at her husband at the side, and her husband's gaze right now fell on Jiang Qingli's back, a bit thick and sad.

She thought for a while, held his arm with a smile, and called softly, "Chengguang."

A sound of acceptance made Jiang Qingli withdraw her thoughts in an instant, and turned to see Han Yunzhi saying to the man affectionately——

"Chengguang, I'll go to the bathroom first, don't forget to ask for a safety bag for my granddaughter."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Han Yunzhi walked away without taking a second look, and even before leaving, he didn't look at Jiang Qingli who had already turned his head.

Although she endured the pain and was very reluctant, as Mrs. Lu, she also understood that as a winner, she should be more magnanimous and give them at least 5 minutes to see how they screwed up!

Soon, her back disappeared from Lu Chengguang's sight, when he looked back at Jiang Qingli.

Dressed in plain clothes and a hat, Jiang Qingli, who had been ordained as a nun for him, was staring at him with tears in his eyes.

These few seconds of staring at each other seemed as long as a world to her...

It was as if she had a thousand words to say, but she didn't know how to say it, "..." She wanted to cry, but she felt that this behavior was particularly bad. What right did she have to cry?

So, she closed her eyes, tried very hard to restrain her emotions, and asked softly, "Mr. Lu... do you need another safety bag?"

He answered her, "Two please." His eyes did not avoid.

"Okay, wait a moment." The woman turned around, took out two red lucky bags from the drawer again, and asked again, "Which two names are they?"

"Lu Yuexin." Lu Chengguang replied in a warm voice. He always stood in that position, with his back straight and gentle.

Jiang Qingli finished opening the lucky bag, picked up another one and asked him, "Is there another name?"

"Jiang Qingli." His voice was as deep as wine.

"..."

At one point, the woman thought she had heard it wrong, she turned her eyes in astonishment while holding the lucky bag, and once again bumped into the man's firm and resolute gaze.