After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Meng Ning held her chin with both hands and said, "I have never thought about taking over the company. Moreover, the Lu family is weird. My father is also very sick. Now we have to see if Lu Shan can let her go. The Lu family will give me I feel like this Lu Shan is the head of the family."

"The one who had leukemia before and almost died?"

"Yes." Meng Ning said, "Let's see when they come tomorrow. Fu Tingxiu, my back hurts so much."

"I'll rub it for you." Fu Tingxiu said, "Soak your feet, go to the room, and I'll rub them for you."

Right in the middle.

"it is good."

Meng Ning happily wiped the water off her feet. Just as she was about to put on her shoes and leave, Fu Tingxiu bent over and picked her up: "How can I let you walk on this small road?"

This is a suite, a room, a living room.

There are two beds in the room.

Fu Tingxiu put her on the bed, with Meng Ning lying on her stomach and Mo Mo waist: "Start pressing."

Meng Ning has often suffered from back pain since her car accident. When she was pregnant with her child, her waist was heavily loaded and she often couldn't walk for long.

Fu Tingxiu sat on Meng Ning's calf, lifted up Meng Ning's clothes, and warmed his palms before starting to massage.

That way his hands wouldn't get cold on her.

Meng Ning was responsible for lying down and enjoying it. Thinking of the day she signed the divorce agreement, she really couldn't imagine that she could still have this day with Fu Tingxiu.

Every day they have is hard-earned, and Meng Ning cherishes it.

Fu Tingxiu suddenly said: "I talked to dad about our wedding."

Meng Ning was a little nervous when he heard this: "Why did you tell your dad about this?"

She had never thought about holding a wedding, and she was a bit...cowardly.

"Meng Ning, I want you to enter the Fu family's front door with dignity and dignity." Fu Tingxiu said seriously and affectionately: "Your name will also enter the Fu family tree."

Meng Ning was silent. She stared at the ground, not knowing how to answer Fu Tingxiu for a moment.

After a while, she turned over, lying on her back and asked him: "What did your dad say? Did he agree?"

"He let me make my own decision." Fu Tingxiu said while massaging Meng Ning's sore leg, "My dad has figured it out."

Meng Ning was quite surprised. After all, she had actually hurt Mrs. Fu.

Fu Tingxiu narrowed his eyes deeply, knowing what she was thinking, and said softly and affectionately: "Meng Ning, the longest life can only be 70 years. When I met you, I was already 30 years old, and there are only 40 years left. And in these 40 years, except for After ten years of old age and weakness, there are only 30 years left. After removing half of the night, there are only 15 years left. After removing some separations and misunderstandings in life and work, we can get together with friends and truly be together. Days are few and far between.”

This affectionate confession made Meng Ning's heart tremble: "Why are these lines so familiar? Where did you copy them?"

"Meng Ning, no matter where I copied the lines, my heart is absolutely unique and true." Fu Tingxiu said in a deep voice: "I just want to cherish every minute I spend with you. When I grow old, I will have no regrets. Some things, Do it while you’re young and crazy.”

Fu Tingxiu sat on top of her while she lay on the bed. With her ambiguous posture and her affectionate confession, if Meng Ning wasn't on her menstrual period, the gun would definitely go off.

Meng Ning lowered his eyes, focusing on his flat belly, and said, "Fu Tingxiu, this time, maybe I really can't get pregnant again. My good luck has been used up."

"I have thought carefully about the issues you are considering, and have discussed it with my father. If our marriage needs to be maintained by a child in the future, it must be my failure." Fu Tingxiu stroked Meng Ning's belly tenderly with eyes filled with tears.

His son was once pregnant in this belly, and he once felt fetal movement in this belly.

He said: "The end of love is not the birth of a child, but the end of life. I don't want to lock myself in darkness for the sake of the world. Meng Ning, marry me."

As he spoke, Fu Tingxiu conjured a rose with a twenty-carat diamond ring on it, as if by magic.

Meng Ning was immediately moved and said, "How could anyone propose on the bed?"

He raised his thin lips slightly: "This is unique. If you weren't on your period, I would still want to applaud for love."

"Fu Tingxiu." Meng Ning blushed, this guy is not serious.

He leaned over, kissed her lips, and asked, "Do you want to marry me?"

Meng Ning turned his head away, hiding a smile and saying nothing.

Fu Tingxiu kissed her again: "Marry or not?"

He kissed her and tickled her again, making Meng Ning dumbfounded: "I'll marry you."

Fu Tingxiu put the twenty-carat diamond ring on her hand: "My Mrs. Fu, please take good care of her for the rest of your life."

"Xiao Ning, I thought about it and was worried about your father..." Meng's mother came in in a hurry. Seeing the scene in the room, she quickly left in embarrassment.