The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

The new people outside the church are driving to the hotel, and the furnishings in the church will not be cleared until the evening.

Therefore, when Yan Qing and Yin Sheng walked into the church, all the decorations and flowers remained the same as they were at the wedding.

The light yellow champagne rose exudes a heart-pounding fragrance. Yan Qing's hand was tightly held by Yin Sheng, and he walked through the long red carpet to the podium under the Christ statue.

There was no one beside the podium, but Yan Qing's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Practice here first." Yin Sheng curled his lips.

With his hands down, he took out two ring boxes from his pocket and placed them on the podium.

The red velvet box was small and delicate, Yan Qing took a look and knew that it was Yin Sheng holding it at the airport just now.

Unexpectedly, Yin Sheng actually carried both rings with him.

He couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, staring at Yin Sheng with crooked eyebrows, this man is really fully prepared.

Yin Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Qing, starting from his thumb, he stroked Yan Qing's slender fingers one by one, then held up Yan Qing's palm, and solemnly put the small diamond ring into Yan Qing's mouth. Qing's ring finger.

"I swear, I will cherish you, love you, protect you - all my life, until I die."

Yan Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and covered Yin Sheng's mouth.

He shook his head slightly, lowered his eyelids with a smile: "If it's unlucky, don't say it today."

Yin Sheng held Yan Qing's hand, smiled and nodded.

Yan Qing opened another box, and inside lay a diamond ring that looked exactly like his own.

He lowered his head, took Yin Sheng's left hand, and slowly put the ring on the ring finger of Yin Sheng's left hand.

"May our love be able to be without fear of any wind and rain. May we be able to stay together forever."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he raised his head to stare at Yin Sheng's dark eyes, took Yin Sheng's face with both hands, and gently placed a kiss on Yin Sheng's forehead.

Li Cheng.

There was applause from all around, and Yan Qing looked around, only to find that Lin Xing—they were already sitting on the ceremony bench.

He let go of his hand shyly, and turned to everyone: "Such a good opportunity, I will cunningly take the first step."

David was already moved to tears by the scene in front of him, and murmured, "You two are really in love."

Lin Xing looked enviously at Gao Shu who was beside her. Gao Shu's face was full of longing, and she didn't notice Lin Xing's gaze at all.

Gong He glanced at Qi Xu, leaned on Qi Xu's shoulder, stretched out his right hand, and interlocked his fingers.

Only Chen Qing snorted angrily and ran outside the church to make overseas calls.

Yan Qing put away the two velvet boxes on the podium, and Yin Sheng spread out his palms, asking Yan Qing to put the boxes in his hands.

The falling velvet box looks like crystal jelly, which makes people feel good.

Yan Qing held Yin Sheng's hand tightly, smiling brightly.

***

After returning to China, they first visited the teacher in the dance studio, and finally came to the place where the big guys met for the first time——

City - in.

Wang Qin, the head teacher, is still working in the school. When she learned that the students of that year were coming back, she came to the office to meet Yan Qing and the others during get out of class time.

When Gong He came to the school, his mood improved a lot. He looked left and right, and returned to his original agile appearance: "Eh? Why isn't Tianshan Child Elder here?"

"Your English teacher, she is pregnant with her second child recently and is on maternity leave at home." Wang Qin pushed the door open and saw a group of familiar faces.

She was startled for a moment, and then her eyes widened: "Gong He, it's really you. I always thought that the star on TV had the same name and surname as you."

"Teacher, what a coincidence." Lin Xing groaned and said, "Gong He is the most famous person in our class now."

"Yes, yes." The principal also came over, "I was really shocked. I didn't expect such an outstanding student to come out of our class."

Gong He lowered his head in embarrassment, even though he was attracting everyone's attention outside, in school, he was still the last one at the bottom of the crane who liked to steal snacks.

Looking at Gong He's expression, Yan Qing was in a happy mood.

Gong He has been depressed for too long. Although he is a shining star on the surface, he was manipulated by his agent and squeezed by the company, which made him feel extremely inferior.

Only when he returned to the environment he was familiar with, would Gong He break free from his sad self and re-examine the people and things around him.

Yan Qing lazily leaned on Yin Sheng's shoulder, and met Yin Sheng's eyes.

Yin Sheng shook Yan Qing's hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, you care about him so much, Gong He will be fine."

"I accept your good words." Yan Qing clapped his hands on Yin Sheng's palm, and slipped into Yin Sheng's arms with a smile.

Although this trip started off a little strangely, it was great to be able to go on this trip with all of you.

After five days and four nights of traveling, Yan Qing and Yin Sheng finally returned home.

Uncle Fu was standing at the door with tears in his eyes, and when he saw Yan Qing, he rushed up: "Young Master Yan, you can tell me if you are going on a trip, Young Master - to say that you are missing, my heart is so cold."

In the end, I have to blame Yin Sheng for not finding that piece of paper. Yan Qing squinted at Yin Sheng, and quickly hugged Fu Bo's arm to act coquettishly: "Don't be angry, am I fine?"

Uncle Fu—seeing Yan Qing's appearance, he immediately lost his temper: "Oh, your safety is the most important thing."

Uncle Fu patted the back of Yan Qing's hand, and worriedly told Yan Qing to pay attention to safety.

Yin Sheng was not picked up, so he had to walk in embarrassingly with his luggage, closed the door, put the luggage away, and watched the interaction between Uncle Fu and Yan Qing with a smile.

Suddenly, Uncle Fu noticed Yan Qing's fingers.

On the young man's slender ring finger, there is a dazzling diamond ring.

Uncle Fu immediately turned to Yin Sheng, sure enough, Yin Sheng also wore a ring of the same style on his finger.

He suddenly realized, held Yan Qing's hand and said, "Young Master Yan! Oh no, should I change my name to Young Madam now?"

Yan Qing blushed, pursed her lips and shook her head: "I see, it's best if you call me Yan Qing."

Yin Sheng also put down his phone and nodded in agreement: "Yan Qing is right, we've been together for so many years, it's time for you to change your mind."

Fu Bo's eyes were a little surprised. He had called Master, Madam, and Young Master, but he had never called Yin Sheng by his name directly.

He has stayed in this house for decades, starting from serving the master and his wife, to a family of three, and finally, only he and Yin Sheng are left in the once bustling villa.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of Yan Qing brought the villa back to life.

Uncle Fu was so moved that he was about to cry again, Yan Qing hurriedly took out a tissue from the tissue box in Yin Sheng's hand, and frantically wiped away Uncle Fu's tears: "Why are you crying again, you are such an adult, don't be like a child Cry your nose."

"I, I'm so touched." Forbe sucked hard—snot.

Yin Sheng didn't expect Uncle Fu to have such an old naughty boy, so he went directly to Uncle Fu, and Yan Qing pinched Uncle Fu from left to right: "We can wait, you will sit at the main table at the wedding."

"How can this be done!" Faber shook his head again and again.

Yan Qing squinted his eyes and smiled: "Why can't it work? The head table is the closest person to the newcomer. Yin Sheng has grown so big, half of it is because of your care, and you have made great contributions."

Fu Bo wanted to say something more, but Yan Qing was afraid that he would be too tired, so he pushed Fu Bo into the room, and took care of the rest of the housework on his own.

"This is not good, how can I let you do the housework yourself?! This is my job."

Yan Qing puffed up his cheeks: "If you talk about it again, I will get angry. Go to sleep quickly, the dark circles under your eyes will become bigger."

In order to better serve the two of them, Uncle Fu had no choice but to accept Yan Qing's proposal and go back to his room to rest first.

After confirming that Uncle Fu would not come out again, Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to go to the laundry room to take out the dried clothes.

Seeing that Yan Qing was about to leave, Yin Sheng followed him step by step.

Yan Qing—turning around, Yin Sheng was within half an arm's reach of him.

He laughed dumbfounded: "What are you doing, I'm going to get the clothes and fold them."

Yin Sheng rested his chin on Yan Qing's head, wrapped his arms around Yan Qing's neck, and said softly: "Maybe it's because of the stress disorder after my wife left. I can't stand the moment you leave my eyes."

Yan Qing's ears were itchy, and his body shrank, and he was hugged by Yin Sheng: "Huh? Mr. Yan, how are you responsible for this?"

"When have you been so shameless?" Yan Qing grabbed Yin Sheng's hands, pouted, pretending to be angry.

Seeing this, Yin Sheng didn't have any intention of holding back, instead he made an inch of it and flicked Yan Qing's lips with his fingers: "I will kiss you like this."

His tone was really serious, as if he was going to have a meeting today, so frightened that Yan Qing squatted down and fled Yin Sheng's embrace flexibly.

"You, don't be like this, I'm doing business." Yan Qing pointed at Yin Sheng, quickly hid in the laundry room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Yan Qing nervously pressed his hands on his chest, trying to control the ups and downs of his chest.

When Yan Qing came out, Yin Sheng waited obediently at the door with his hands behind his back.

Yan Qing didn't expect that Yin Sheng would really be waiting for him, and even took a step back, staring at Yin Sheng in surprise.

Yin Sheng carried the clothes from Yan Qing's arms, put them in the basket, and carried the basket straight to the living room.

Yan Qing was a little puzzled, and quickly caught up with Yin Sheng: "What are you going to do?"

Yin Sheng put the laundry basket in front of the sofa, sat cross-legged on the sofa, patted the empty seat in front of him, and smiled at Yan Qing: "Sit here."

Yan Qing's face turned red immediately, he pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to pull the laundry basket out.

Who knew that Yin Sheng was faster than him, directly - grabbed Yan Qing's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

"Sit down." Yin Sheng put his chin on Yan Qing's shoulder, close to Yan Qing's neck, "Can you teach me how to fold it?"

The scorching breath hit Yan Qing's neck, and he shrank his neck sensitively: "Teach me, teach me, please don't get so close."

"That won't work." Yin Sheng laughed softly, "Only you can cure my PTSD."