Chen's mother looked at Dylan up and down, with satisfaction in her eyes, and gradually she became a little nympho, "Dylan, you are so handsome, our family Xinyi is so lucky to find you!"

Ziyin has some black lines, did anyone say that about his daughter?Isn't dylan lucky to find a girlfriend like her?

"Auntie, you are joking, Xinyi is fine too!"

Ziyin took a look at Dylan, and he was quite sensible.

In short, Dylan expressed a warm welcome to the Chen family, whether it is Chen's mother or the eldest sister Chen Qingxia, and she can't wait to marry Ziyin to him immediately.

After staying in Chen's house for a few days, they went back to Shanghai. Ziyin still lived in the same house two years ago, and she has bought it now.

"We're already boyfriend and girlfriend, isn't it good to live together?" Dylan said aggrievedly when helping Ziyin move, obviously everything that should have happened happened, so why didn't they agree to live together?

"Didn't I tell you everything, you still have to ask!" Ziyin sat on the side with her lips pouted, looking at Dylan seriously.

Dylan sighed, his girlfriend was too self-reliant and didn't want people in the art gallery to gossip, but they both knew that they were a couple, so it didn't matter if they lived together or not.

Dylan hugged Ziyin in his arms, and whispered in Ziyin's ear, "Then when can we live together!"

There was indescribable bewitchment in the voice.

Ziyin moved uncomfortably, "That depends on your performance!"

"Then what kind of performance is considered good?"

"Hehe, think for yourself!" Ziyin stood up, "Let's go, go eat!"

But when Ziyin walked to the door, Dylan was still sitting on the sofa, "Dylan, why don't you go?"

Hearing Ziyin's voice, Dylan raised his head and looked at Ziyin seriously, "Let's get married!"

Ziyin was startled, then smiled, "Are you proposing to me?"

Dylan walked up to Ziyin's side and pressed Ziyin's shoulders. The eyes of the two were right. Ziyin could easily see seriousness in Dylan's eyes, "Since you don't want people in the art gallery to think about it, let's get married." , together openly, we have become husband and wife, they can think whatever they want, okay!"

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Ziyin knew that Dylan was afraid that she would think too much, that she would be sad if she followed others' advice, and that if she got married, she would listen to less gossip.

"Your proposal is too insincere! You don't even have any flowers or rings, how can you ask me to marry you?" Ziyin pouted, full of dissatisfaction.

Dylan smiled, touched Ziyin's head, and hugged her into his arms, "But you still promised me!"

Ziyin raised his head and asked, "When did I agree?"

"You have promised me in your heart!"

They didn't go out to eat that day either, because Dylan thought they had more important things to do.

The final result, of course, was that Ziyin didn't wake up until noon the next day.

Although the marriage proposal was very simple, but fortunately Ziyin agreed, their wedding dylan was going to hold a very grand one, he would make up the debts he owed during the proposal, and do everything by himself.

When dylan was preparing for the wedding, Ziyin completely let go of the shopkeeper, still working in the art gallery, punctual.

Two months later, Ziyin and Dylan entered the palace of marriage.Many relatives and friends came.

Master Long Zhongshan attended the wedding as a witness.

In the evening, Ziyin looked at the dowry Mother Chen gave her. It was some gold jewelry. Mother Chen said that these were prepared for the three sisters when her father was there, and she gave her the most during the term. "Your father said that among your three sisters, As far as the nature is the softest, it will be useful to give you more when you are at a disadvantage!"

Ziyin put these at the bottom of the cabinet. She knew the heart of Chen's father, and his love for his daughter was very touching.

But she doesn't seem to need it anymore, because she believes that Dylan will never treat her like that, so I'll save these things as a thought.

"What are you thinking about?" As soon as Dylan got out of the bathroom after washing up, he saw Ziyin who was sitting on the edge of the bed in deep thought, and stepped forward to hug her.

"Mom told me..."

"say what?"

"Mom said that if you treat me badly, I can divorce you at any time, and then go back to Ginger Mother Island to grow ginger."

"I won't give you this chance!" Dylan threw Ziyin down on the bed, leaned on him, and kissed Ziyin's earlobe, "Are you sure mom is helping you?"

Otherwise, why would I let my daughter grow ginger, such a tiring job.

"Of course, my mother is on my side." Ziyin said it was natural, but he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Since she brought Dylan back for the first time, I don't know what method Dylan used to make Chen's mother completely become Dylan's fan girl, and she is also a mother fan.

Calling every day to care about whether he has eaten or not, whether he is wearing thicker clothes when it is cold, you know, she has never been treated like this before, just thinking about it feels unfair.

But now she doesn't have the time to be jealous, because Dylan's hand is wandering dishonestly on her body.

The lips also reached her soft spot, making Ziyin's thoughts drift away.

Their honeymoon was a one-month tour of ten countries in Europe. They experienced different customs and customs, and also understood the differences in European ceramic craftsmanship, which benefited Ziyin a lot.

Ziyin is now able to take charge of his own work in the gallery. The specifications, history, and creators of all artworks in the gallery can be memorized back and forth.

Of course, she didn't forget her own profession. She often does ceramics, and Dylan even used a room in their new house as a potter for her.

Ziyin's works are also constantly receiving awards in the ceramic industry, and her status has also risen accordingly, and her reputation has gradually spread.

My dear wife is so powerful and works so hard. Seeing his wife getting more and more enthusiastic about work, Dylan is of course dissatisfied.

When the gallery was not busy, dylan took his luggage and his wife to the Maldives after arranging all the work, preparing for a vacation.

When Ziyin came back from her thoughts, she and Dylan were already on the plane.

"Aren't you busy with work?" Obviously they didn't have much time when they were dating?

"Not busy!" Dylan opened his eyes and looked at Ziyin with seriousness written in his eyes.

Ziyin has nothing to say, and she also knows that she has neglected Dylan recently, so she can just make up for it at this time.

But of course, Dylan can't let these thoughts know, if he knows, he must be very proud.

There is a soft sandy beach under her feet, and the blue sea in front of her. There is a faint salty smell in the wind blowing over her. Ziyin feels that she has a feeling again in an instant. If she is given a piece of porcelain clay, she can make a work immediately.

But looking at the cozy dylan, Ziyin decided to let go of all this, and she should enjoy the holiday life!

Originally they planned to stay in the Maldives for half a month, but because of a phone call, they had to go back after a week of staying.

"Dylan, what did Ryan tell you?" Looking at Dylan who was in a hurry to pack his luggage, Ziyin was a little puzzled, what made the always steady Dylan so anxious.

"Xinyi!" Dylan put down the clothes in his hand and sat on the edge of the bed, his voice was a bit dignified, "Ryan said he found news about my sister!"

"Your sister? This is good news, why aren't you happy!" Not long after they got together, Dylan told her about his sister, because the sister wanted to eat cakes, so Dylan had no choice but to send his sister Put it on the truck, and then he went to the supermarket to steal it by himself. Unexpectedly, when he came back, his sister had been taken away by the truck, and he never saw it again.

It's good to have news now.

Looking at the expressionless Dylan, Ziyin understood his emotions a little bit. He had news about his sister who had been looking for 20 years. While Dylan was delighted, he couldn't help but feel a little timid.

He was afraid that this time his hope would still be in vain, and that the joy would be empty. He was afraid that his sister would have an accident in the past 20 years, and he would never see her again.

"Dylan, don't think too much now, we have to find out!" Ziyin held Dylan's hand, "No matter what, I will be with you."

"Okay." Dylan kissed Ziyin's temples, he was not afraid of the worst outcome, at least he still has Ziyin, after more than 20 years of waiting, is he afraid of waiting for a few more days?

On the plane back to China, Ziyin and Dylan had their own concerns, and neither of them spoke.

Dylan was thinking about what Ryan said, and Ziyin was of course worried about Dylan.

After getting off the plane, they didn't go home, they went directly to the art gallery and met Ryan.

"Director, I went to the orphanage that the truck driver told me about. After I went there, I found that the orphanage was gone, and the children inside had been sent to various nearby orphanages."

Dylan was a little anxious when he heard Ryan start from the beginning, and said, "Just tell me the result."

"Oh, good!" Ryan handed a piece of information to Dylan, "I found a girl similar to what you mentioned in several orphanages, and she was adopted shortly after she went to the orphanage!"

Dylan took the file bag and took it out. Inside was a text file, and there was a photo in the file. The little girl in the photo had a sad expression on her face, and some tears could be vaguely seen on it.

But it is undeniable that this girl is quite beautiful, with a round face, she was spoiled and pampered and grew up.

But because of some accidents, there were sorrow and tears on his face.

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