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Ye Binggang looked at the food packaging bag on the desk and smiled slightly.

"Please sit down for a moment, I'll be there soon." Wen Nuan smiled at Ye Binggang.

Ye Binggang nodded, "Don't worry, sister!"

He looked at the busy Wen Nuan and chuckled in his heart: So this is how my sister is when she works, very serious and focused.

After typing the last word, Wen Nuan stretched, stood up and twisted her waist a few times, "Alright!"

"Sister, do you want me to rub your shoulders?" Ye Binggang walked to her with a smile.

Wen Nuan smiled, "Sister is not that old yet! You can go home from get off work now!"

"Does this takeaway bag need to be thrown away?" Ye Binggang pointed at the food packaging bag.

Wen Nuan nodded, "Yes, throw it away."

"Can we order this for our overtime meal?" Ye Binggang asked casually, "This deluxe meal for two is not cheap."

Wen Nuan turned off the computer. "It was bought by Director Wang. It should be paid for by someone. Recently, I have taken on the workload of two people and worked hard without complaint. He may feel embarrassed!"

"There are not many leaders who have such awareness!" Ye Binggang followed Wen Nuan out and closed the door behind him.

The two got in the car, Wen Nuan fastened her seat belt and closed her eyes, "I'll take a nap!"

"Will such high-intensity work become the norm?" Ye Binggang didn't want to see his wife listless and lifeless after work.

Wen Nuan didn't know, "They said Xiao Chen would take over Ming Juan's original job when he came back."

"But I don't know when Xiao Chen will come back?" Ye Binggang grasped the key to the problem.

Wen Nuan smiled, "Smart! When it comes to arranging work, the bureau leaders have the final say; when it comes to the city's working groups, the bureau leaders don't have the final say."

"What if you ask for leave?"

Wen Nuan shook her head, "I rarely ask for leave."

"Don't you need to ask for leave to take wedding photos and hold the wedding?" Ye Binggang asked quietly.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and was very surprised. "We are having a wedding?"

"Well! I've thought about it. We'll hold the wedding after I graduate." Ye Binggang glanced at her, "What do you think, sister?"

Wen Nuan thought of Ye Jinjiang's attitude and couldn't help asking, "Do you all agree that we should hold the wedding?"

"You mean my dad?" Ye Binggang pointed out the person Wen Nuan was referring to, "He should agree."

Ye Binggang believed that as long as Ye Jinjiang knew that he had liver cancer, he would urge him to get married and have children.

After hearing what Ye Binggang said, Wen Nuan remained silent.

"What's wrong? Don't want to have a wedding?" Ye Binggang couldn't help but guess.

Wen Nuan replied lazily: "Of course not! How can I tell my dad who your dad is? My dad will worry about me!"

"Once you enter a wealthy family, it's like entering a deep sea?" Ye Binggang smiled, "Sister, tell Dad that I will not inherit the Ye Company. His son-in-law is just a lawyer. Well, he may become a big lawyer in the future!"

Wen Nuan looked at Ye Binggang and asked, "Can we travel and get married?"

"If I don't even give you a wedding, Dad will be more worried that you won't marry well, right?" Ye Binggang rejected this idea. "If we have a daughter in the future, and her future husband doesn't even give her a wedding, I won't let her marry that man!"

Wen Nuan was puzzled, "Why? In reality, many people get married without a wedding ceremony."

"But as time goes by, as trivial life makes people disappointed in marriage, many people will regret their behavior. Only those who are mentally strong and do things in a unique way will not complain." Ye Binggang sighed, "In many divorce cases, many women cry and complain that they did not listen to their parents' advice to marry their husbands. They started from scratch with their husbands. There was no betrothal gift or wedding, but they did not get the attention and loyalty of men."

Wen Nuan nodded, "Because you didn't take it seriously from the beginning?"

"The wedding may not need to be grand, but it must have this ceremony. A man should bring his beloved woman to his family and friends, and introduce her to them as the love of his life. He should also let her family and friends know that he will love her for the rest of his life."

Wen Nuan could tell that Ye Binggang was a little agitated. She guessed that he must be thinking of his mother, who gave away the property accumulated by her parents to the man she loved, but was hurt to death by him.

Reaching out and gently patting Ye Binggang's hand on the steering wheel, Wen Nuan said nothing.

After calming down, Ye Binggang held the warm hand and said, "Sister, maybe I can't give you the dream wedding you have in mind, but I will do my best to make you happy."

"I know! You don't have to work too hard! You know me. I don't have too many or too high demands on life!" Wen Nuan was worried that Ye Binggang would make the wedding too grand, and she didn't want it to be so high-profile.

Gently kissing the back of the warm hand, Ye Binggang smiled, "That depends on how much my dad values ​​our wedding! Over the years, he has also contributed a lot of money!"

Thinking about the weddings of the children of wealthy families on the Internet, Wen Nuan immediately felt overwhelmed, "No way?"

"Just be the bride! Leave everything to me!" Ye Binggang knew that Wen Nuan was too lazy to do anything and had already decided to let her be a hands-off bride.

Suddenly thinking of a question, Wen Nuan asked Ye Binggang, "Should I lose weight?"

Ye Binggang thought for a moment and said, "No need! The wedding dress must be custom-made. Isn't it you who decides what size it is? No need to lose weight! I like the plump feel!"

Wen Nuan raised her hand and patted his arm, "You're joking again!"

"It hurts, sister!" Ye Binggang frowned, "Your grip is so strong!"

Wen Nuan was busy rubbing him, "Sorry, I didn't control the strength well."

The car was parked in the parking space in the underground garage. Ye Binggang unbuckled his seat belt and turned to face Wen Nuan. "Sister, I'm not kidding. The fleshy texture feels really good!"

Wen Nuan blushed, "Please stop being so greasy!"

"How can I be greasy? Sister, have you ever seen a real greasy man?" Ye Binggang laughed.

A middle-aged man from a related company immediately flashed through Wen Nuan's mind. "I've seen him before! He looks like a decent guy, but he speaks in a slick way. He's not serious when talking about work, and he's slippery!"

Ye Binggang stopped laughing, "It seems that this person has left a deep impression on my sister!"

"Zi Yi and I both have a very bad impression of him!" Wen Nuan nodded vigorously.

"Then are there similarities between me and him?" Ye Binggang and Wen Nuan looked at each other closely, their eyes full of seriousness.

Wen Nuan blinked her eyes. "You two are incomparable. One is in heaven and the other is in hell! If you become like this in 20 or 30 years, I won't like you anymore!"

"Do you like me now?" Ye Binggang rubbed his warm nose with his nose.

Wen Nuan smiled, "I like it!"

"Do you love me?" Ye Binggang distanced himself from Wen Nuan and stared into her eyes.

Wen Nuan's face turned red when she was looked at, "Love!"

"I love you, sis!"