Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

In the room that was pushed away, the glazed crystal chandelier exuded soft light. The old lady Yan looked at the couple who walked in, with a kind smile on her face, and then her eyes fell on the hands they were holding. The arc seems to be getting bigger.

"Come back, come on, sit down." He shouted cheerfully.

"Grandmother." Yan Mingfeng called out.

Wen Tingjun was stared at by the old lady's eyes, a little shy, and couldn't help but want to pull his hand out of Yan Mingfeng's palm. Yan Mingfeng noticed that not only did he not let go of his movements, but he tightened his grip.

Wen Tingjun was helpless, with shame in his lowered eyes, he pursed his lips, and then said hello: "Hello, Mrs. Yan."

"Hey, you kid, didn't you promise to change your words last time? Why did you change your address again?" Mrs. Yan pretended to be unhappy, and pretended to reprimand with a straight face, but there was no trace of coldness in her tone.

Yan Mingfeng pinched Wen Tingjun's palm with his fingers, and Wen Tingjun blushed. In fact, he really never thought that Mrs. Yan would be very satisfied with him, and she radiated kindness to him from the first time they met.

"Grandmother..." He changed his words in a whisper.

"Why…".Madam Yan immediately laughed from ear to ear and responded repeatedly.

"Good boy, come and sit." She patted the chair beside her.

"Why are you so ignorant, kid? Ting Jun hasn't married you yet. He's still a guest. You just stand there and don't ask him to sit down. What are you doing standing there? Waiting for gold to fall from the sky? !” Turning to stare at him unceremoniously, reprimanding Yan Mingfeng.

This silly boy, with this silly appearance, why is he not smart at all in front of his wife.

"Ah, sit, sit, sit!" Yan Mingfeng quickly pulled out the chair for him to sit down.

Wen Tingjun's mind has been flooded by the word "marriage". So Yan Mingfeng has already told the old lady about him and him?

The man who looked at him with fawning eyes and smiled at him, and thoughtfully bent over to open a chair for him to wait for him to sit on had a happy look on his face.

Wen Tingjun licked the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and a small bump appeared on his cheek, then he pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little complicated.

As if in a dream, happiness is so within reach, and the person he loves begins to respond to his love.

After watching these two people look at each other, it seems that there are only two of them left around, the old lady narrowed her eyes happily, it is really great, Yan Saner can find someone who loves him, and he loves him too Man, this is really the greatest fate.

"When are you two planning to get married? Have you discussed it?" Mrs. Yan asked after taking a sip of tea, pretending to ask casually. In fact, she and Yan Mingfeng quickly exchanged glances.

With a tacit understanding, he moved his eyes away again, after discussing for so many days, it was not for nothing.

"This..." Wen Tingjun looked helplessly at Yan Mingfeng beside him.

The gentleness of Yan Mingfengxiao, no longer has the cold and shrewd appearance in front of outsiders, his eyes are full of tenderness and doting, looking back at Wen Tingjun: "It depends on Junjun, when he is willing to marry me, we will marry you." marry."

"Well, when is Ting Jun willing to marry our family Yan San'er?" Mrs. Yan looked at Wen Tingjun with a smile and asked.

Then Wen Tingjun saw Yan Mingfeng looking at him expectantly.

He suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He always felt that he was being urged to marry?Is it an illusion?

Wen Tingjun remembered Yan Mingfeng's confessions in the past, and finally lowered his head, his heart was beating a little faster, and he heard his voice seemed flat but actually trembled: See when Mingfeng is free, we will When will you be married.

Yan Mingfeng's eyes lit up instantly!They exchanged glances with Mrs. Yan, the corners of their mouths were extremely curved, their smiling eyes disappeared, and their big white teeth were exposed.

……

"This is, where?" After Wen Tingjun woke up from his sleep with a blank face, he found that he didn't know when he got on the plane.

At the moment, he is lying on the seat with his head resting on Yan Mingfeng's lap

Sitting Yan Mingfeng looked down at him with a doting smile on his face: "On the plane."

"I know it's on the plane. What I want to ask is, how did I get on the plane?" Wen Tingjun, who was fully awake, sat up and asked with a dazed expression.

"I carried you up." Yan Mingfeng stroked his somewhat messy sleeping hair.

"!" Wen Tingjun gritted his teeth, "What's going on?! Why are you taking me on the plane? I still have class today!"

"It's okay, I asked you for leave, what class is as important as our marriage."

Yan Mingfeng's words were like a bomb, Wen Tingjun was completely dumbfounded.

"Wait...you, what did you say?"

"Keep...get...married?!" Wen Tingjun stuttered with surprise.

"Yes, didn't you agree to my marriage yesterday?"

"When did I agree?" Wen Tingjun questioned helplessly, covering his face.

"Did you forget? You told grandma yesterday: We will get married when Mingfeng is free."

"I'm free today!" Yan Mingfeng put his arms around his waist, whispering excitedly in his ear, he was finally "tied" with him.

"But, this is too fast..." Wen Tingjun remembered that he had indeed said such a thing yesterday, and leaned against Yan Mingfeng's chest in a daze. His action was too fast, and he didn't tell him in advance what he wanted today. To get married, he was not psychologically prepared at all.

"Hurry up?" Yan Mingfeng raised his chin and looked at him and asked.

"Quick!" Wen Tingjun nodded. He was still sleeping in his little bed last night, but when he woke up, he was carried to the plane, and then he was told that you were going to get married today, although he heard that you were going to marry Mingfeng He was in a very happy mood, but it didn't affect him being confused at the moment.

Does he regret it?Yan Mingfeng frowned, feeling that his excited heart about marrying him was suddenly poured down with a bucket of cold water, and he suddenly became nervous.

No, it's come to this moment, it's too miserable to let people run away.

In the dark eyes, thoughts flashed by, Yan Mingfeng gently placed a kiss on Wen Tingjun's forehead, with the meaning of cherishing.

Wen Tingjun clenched his lower lip, a little ashamed.

"Then we won't get married anymore." Yan Mingfeng said suddenly.

Wen Tingjun's pupils shrank, and his heart ached. He, did he regret it?He just felt that he was suddenly told to get married after waking up, which was a bit sudden, but he didn't say no to getting married.

Yan Mingfeng looked at his frightened expression for a moment, and quickly said, "Let's get the marriage certificate first!"

Wen Tingjun, who felt his heart fell from the sky to the ground and then was lifted to the sky, gave Yan Mingfeng a vicious look. He almost thought that he was deceiving him and teasing him again.

Xiaohong Benben lay on her hand, Wen Tingjun's eyes were a little dazed, did she get married like this?

Just like this together?

He turned his head to look at Yan Mingfeng beside him, but Yan Mingfeng came over and kissed his lips, and put his arms around his waist.

Yan Mingfeng's eyes were full of smiles, he finally belonged to him, and the relationship between them will get better and better in the future.

People passing by cheered and applauded, sending blessings to the gay couple.

Wen Tingjun blushed completely, and reached out to push Yan Mingfeng's chest. Yan Mingfeng also knew that he was thin-skinned, so he left his lips and licked his lips with his tongue. Wen Tingjun let out a small exclamation Suddenly, he covered his mouth, with Chunbo in his eyes, and gave him a sideways glance, "You are too perverted!"

"Shameless!" He cursed in a low voice, his tone was too soft.

"Well, I'm shameless and want you." Yan Mingfeng nodded, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as bright as the scorching sun in summer, and the indifference around him was swept away.

"The certificates are all obtained, we are so familiar, now, let's go get married."

"what?!"

"Let's go." Yan Mingfeng took his hand and led him into the car.

The wedding that I planned with my grandmother for more than ten days is finally about to usher in its owner.

Until the man in suit and tie stood in the church and read the ceremony in front of the priest and many people.

Wen Tingjun burst into tears, happy that he has finally experienced so much with him...

Everything passed, and he was finally with the person he hated the most but loved forever.

Yan Mingfeng hugged him cherishingly, "I swear, I will never make you sad again, don't cry, okay?"

"Okay..." Wen Tingjun said silently, I believe what you said, I just hope you didn't act on a whim.

Because, if, after being hurt by you once, I will never have enough courage and confidence to hold a true love for you again.