The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

The awkward atmosphere lasted for several minutes, during which time neither of them said a word, and the only sound in the air was the sound of each other's breathing.

It seemed like they hadn't figured out how to talk to each other yet.

In the end, Li Yanzhou sighed and took back Shen Zhiyan's little hand that was almost stiff on the mouse.

"BB, what should I do if you see me?"

Shen Zhiyan's voice trembled slightly: "I... I don't know."

She had just returned to China and even before the next day she discovered Li Yanzhou's proposal. She was even more embarrassed than him.

"Since Yanyan has seen it, it seems that these plans are useless."

"I... I didn't see much." It was nothing more than a fireworks display, a doll proposal, and a hot air balloon and drone proposal. In her opinion, it was too much of a fuss.

Li Yanzhou hugged her and turned her to face him, with her white legs hanging on both sides of her suit pants.

He lifted Shen Zhiyan's hair and tucked it behind her ears, then rubbed her soft and delicate little face affectionately with his knuckles, with tenderness flowing in his eyes.

"After thinking about it, I realize that those complicated tricks are indeed not suitable for you. So Shen Zhiyan, do you want to personally choose a wedding ring that you like?"

"Now?"

Li Yanzhou nodded solemnly, "Now."

The night breeze was gentle, Li Yanzhou was riding a motorcycle, and the woman behind him was hugging his waist tightly. For a moment, it seemed as if he had returned to a night two years ago.

Shen Zhiyan thought the man would take her to a shopping mall or an auction house, but she didn't expect the motorcycle to be parked in front of a private insurance company, and the lights were still on at this time. Li Yanzhou must have informed her in advance.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"You'll find out once you go in and take a look."

Li Yanzhou pulled Shen Zhiyan in, and under the guidance of the staff, they finally stopped at the door of a storage room.

"Mr. Li, everything is inside."

Scan the iris and unlock the password.

As soon as she entered, Shen Zhiyan saw a large safe quietly placed in the middle.

"The password is your birthday."

After hearing what Li Yanzhou said, Shen Zhiyan entered a few numbers and the safe opened immediately.

"All the wedding rings I picked for us over the past few years are in there. See if you can pick one you like. The sapphire was bought when we were still in Liyuan, the square diamond was custom-made after you agreed to be with me in the hospital, and the pink diamond was taken when we lived in Haiyue Bay."

Shen Zhiyan was stunned when she heard the man talking about all these rings.

"Why so early..."

Li Yanzhou lowered his eyes and stared at Shen Zhiyan, his tone extremely gentle, like a pool of warm water wrapping her up: "Because from the moment Li Yuan saw you, I became greedy for you."

Li Yanzhou took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed it gently, right on her ring finger.

"BB, you taught me how to love someone. So, are you willing to let me spend the rest of my life learning to love you well?"

Seeing the woman's gaze rest on the sapphire, Li Yanzhou took off the ring and half-knelt on the ground.

His voice was trembling noticeably: "Shen Zhiyan, are you willing to marry Li Yanzhou?"

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes.

She and Li Yanzhou had missed too much in their relationship due to their mutual immaturity in love, but now, they have let go of their obsession.

Since you two love each other, why waste your precious time?

On an ordinary night, he asked her if she was willing to marry him. There was no grand and luxurious ceremony, nor were there crowds of people blessing her, but Shen Zhiyan's heart was tightly wrapped, lingering with love.

Every couple has a different way, and at this moment, Shen Zhiyan followed her heart.

"I am willing."

Tears fell from her eyes and she put the ring on her ring finger tremblingly.

"Shen Zhiyan, I love you."

Li Yanzhou could no longer control his out-of-control emotions, so he hugged Shen Zhiyan and kissed her. This time, he kissed her very gently, as if he was treating a rare treasure that he had lost and found again.

Their lips touched, and a warm tear splashed onto Shen Zhiyan's face.

"Li Yanzhou, are you crying?"

The man said nothing, burying his head in the woman's neck, feeling a little wet.

***

I don't know if it was because he was afraid that Shen Zhiyan would go back on her word, but in any case, Li Yanzhou rushed to prepare for the wedding and had someone plan a huge Chinese-style wedding as quickly as possible.

Although he is from Gangcheng, Li Yanzhou decided to hold the wedding banquet in Jiangcheng, which is enough to show the position of Shen Zhiyan in his heart.

Li Yanzhou invited the most famous inheritor of intangible cultural heritage in the country to customize a Chinese-style dress for Shen Zhiyan, and the price was jaw-dropping.

On the day before the wedding, according to Jiangcheng custom, the bride and groom could not see each other. Li Yanzhou had no choice but to ask someone to send Shen Zhiyan to Yuhai Road.

Even Zhou Zhou was taken back with them.

That night, Jiang Ruoli and Xu Mengan came to sleep with Shen Zhiyan. Thus, there were two more unhappy men in the world.

The three good sisters chatted all night and were moved to tears at the end.

Especially Jiang Ruoli, who cried even more sadly than Shen Zhiyan.

"Yan Yan, I'm really happy that you can be happy. Although Li Yanzhou is arrogant and overbearing, he really loves you. I saw it all during those two years. I reluctantly agreed to let you marry him."

Xu Mengan also started crying: "Yes, although I can't beat Boss Li, if he treats you badly after marriage, you must tell us. I can still go and throw red paint on the door of his company!"

Shen Zhiyan smiled despite their annoyance. Her smile showed the confidence and satisfaction of being deeply loved.

"I will be happy, and so will you."

Early the next morning, the styling team arrived at Yuhai Road carrying countless boxes.

Jiang Ruoli had experienced this once before when he got married, so he was no longer surprised. But Xu Mengan yawned and kept saying, "It's too early to get up. I can't get married at all."

Jiang Ruoli pinched her face and said mockingly, "You said this once on the day of my wedding. Friendly reminder, Xie Youran has that kind of temper. He will drag you out of bed even if he wants to."

Xu Mengan: "...I haven't agreed to marry him yet!"

When Xu Mengan came to pick up the bride, he saw Xie Youran.

"No, who invited him to be the best man?"

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but laugh secretly, "My husband said that he asked Li Yanzhou to let him be the best man, saying that he could get the bridesmaid."

Xu Mengan rolled her eyes and looked at the man who kept winking at her speechlessly.

Traditional weddings have a door-blocking segment. Li Yanzhou and the groomsmen came prepared, with hundreds of big red envelopes filled with thick stacks of red bills. As soon as they reached the door, they smiled and stuffed them into the bridesmaid's hands.

Pei Zigui naturally handed all the red envelopes to his wife: "Baby, all for you."

Jiang Ruoli accepted the red envelope with a smile, but the little hand blocking the door was not willing to accept it at all: "I accept the red envelope, but it's not that easy to marry Yanyan."

Pei Zigui pulled the girl into his arms, "He got married at such an old age, please have pity on him."

Xu Mengan had just snatched the red envelope from Xie Youran and pulled out a leg to pin the man to the ground.

"No, no, finish this advanced math test first."

There was a lot of jubilation here, but Li Yanzhou's eyes were always looking through the crack in the door, spying on the red figure.

She was beautiful today, more beautiful than he had imagined.

"Don't look at me, you'll miss the auspicious time if you look at me again. Hurry up and do the test." Xie Youran glanced at the test paper: "I can't do this, it's too difficult!"

This test paper was not difficult for Pei Zigui, but Jiang Ruoli hugged him to stop him, and he did not intend to take action.

Anyway, this is just a piece of cake for Li Yanzhou.

Sure enough, Li Yanzhou picked up the pen and wrote down quickly, as fast as a robot. Before long, the test paper was filled with answers.

He handed the test paper back to Xu Mengan with a gentle and polite attitude: "I have prepared a platinum bag for each bridesmaid. May I go in now?"

Although he was smiling, Xu Mengan always felt that if she dared to stop him again, the man would change his face.

Besides, the platinum bag! Which woman doesn’t like it? The boss is the boss!

She made a lot of money from Lili and Mr. Pei’s wedding, and a platinum bag from Yanyan’s wedding. Is there anyone happier than her in the world?

Finally, Li Yanzhou successfully entered Shen Zhiyan's boudoir by spending money generously. When he saw the woman in wedding dress sitting on the bed, his breath stagnated.

He knew that she was always beautiful and looked good in anything she wore, but the way she looked when she was waiting for him in her custom-made wedding dress was the most beautiful thing Li Yanzhou had ever seen.

No one can compare.

"Wife, I'm here to take you home."

A round fan covered her little face, and the woman behind the fan smiled and nodded.

Shen Zhiyan did not ask the bridesmaids to arrange too many small games to play pranks on the groom and groomsmen. The few one or two small games were thrown to Xie Youran by Xu Mengan.

Xie Youran used all her strength to break through the plastic wrap, and the moment she completed the task with a ferocious look on her face, Li Yanzhou immediately picked up his newlywed wife in his arms like a princess.

But he did not rush out immediately. Instead, he bowed solemnly to his grandmother who was standing beside him and said respectfully, "Grandma, we are leaving."

The old lady had tears in her eyes, but she was smiling. She patted Li Yanzhou's hands, her old voice was a little excited, but more of a blessing.

"Good boy, let's walk the future path together."

"I will, Grandma."

The woman in his arms instantly had tears in her eyes.

Li Yanzhou walked out holding Shen Zhiyan in his arms. Seeing the tears in her eyes, he hugged her tighter out of heartache.

"BB, your makeup will be ruined when your tears fall."

Shen Zhiyan was held in his arms, hiding her head in the man's chest, "If you block others from seeing it."

Li Yanzhou sighed, put her in the car, and hugged her again: "Forget it, cry. I will never let you cry again after today."

Except, sometimes.

Looking out the window, she saw her grandmother waving at her, as well as her good friends. No one could hold back in such an occasion. Tears of joy and reluctance fell from her beautiful eyes, and were wiped away gently by the man in an instant.

Li Yanzhou couldn't bear to see Shen Zhiyan cry all the time. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Zhou Zhu, who was driving in front, remind him, "Sir, you are not allowed to talk in the car that picks up the bride."

Li Yanzhou frowned, and suddenly two wedding candies were stuffed into his mouth.

"You and your wife each have one. This is the custom of Jiangcheng. You must abide by it."

Zhou Zhu quickly changed his words, and from today on, Miss Shen is Mrs. Li. This address made Li Yanzhou's brows relax again, and he rarely accepted the suggestion to shut up.

He pursed his thin lips, unwrapped the wedding candy and put it into the bride's mouth.

Since eating it can make him happy, why not try it? Although, even if he doesn't eat it, he and Shen Zhiyan can still be happy.

I don't know if Zhou Zhu did it on purpose, but he picked a milk candy for him. The rich sweet milk fragrance lingered on his lips, which was a bit greasy for Li Yanzhou.

Glancing sideways, the woman was no longer crying. To match her wedding dress today, she put on a rare red lipstick, and her plump and soft lips exuded an alluring sweet fragrance.

Silent seduction.

Li Yanzhou grabbed the person, hugged her, and kissed her directly.

The custom is to just talk but not to speak, but kissing is at least okay, right?

The milky aroma between the lips and teeth was tainted with the fragrance of a woman, becoming even more delicious. The car was indeed very quiet along the way, with only the sound of barely audible sobs.

Li Yanzhou kept kissing Shen Zhiyan all the way to the wedding dinner, and when he stopped, Shen Zhiyan's mouth was almost swollen.

Zhou Zhu had already gotten out of the car with foresight.

Shen Zhiyan frowned and glared at the sated man beside her. Her voice was unnaturally soft: "It's all your fault!"

"Okay, blame me."

Li Yanzhou accepted all the complaints, took a tissue and gently wiped off the lip makeup, and took out a lipstick from somewhere. He held Shen Zhiyan's chin and applied it carefully again and again, more focused and serious than ever before.

"After painting, it's still as beautiful."

He was right. After a passionate kiss, the woman's cheeks turned naturally pink, her whiteness was rosy, and she looked radiant.

*

There was no handover of patriarchy in this wedding. The groom walked slowly along the corridor that was dozens of meters long, holding the bride's hand.

Just like the future life of the two of them, supporting each other.

This time, Li Yanzhou knew that he would never let go.

They will hold hands and walk slowly on the road to happiness.

*

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Wedding Theater:

Neither Shen Zhiyan nor Li Yanzhou are high-profile types, so they invited their closest family and friends to the wedding. There were no distractions from irrelevant people, and the atmosphere was great.

The bride and groom expressed their love passionately on the stage, and Jiang Ruoli, below the stage, was moved by the scene and had tears in her eyes.

Thinking about how difficult it had been for them along the way, she felt truly happy for Shen Zhiyan.

Until Xu Mengan wiped her tears and patted her shoulder: "Sister, don't cry, your little spicy man is about to bury his head in the watermelon."

The bridesmaids and groomsmen sat separately, and Jiang Ruoli threw her son to Pei Zigui without a second thought. I don't know who threw half a watermelon to Pei Hengyu, and the little baby was eating the watermelon seriously with a small spoon, and his head was almost buried in it.

The commotion on stage has nothing to do with him.

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