Once the speech is over.
Yan Cheng's serious expression disappeared in an instant, his seductive peach eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he became a cunning male fox.
He handed over the microphone to the host, stepped off the stage quickly, and walked in a certain direction under the eyes of all the students below.
Look along the route he walked.
At the end of the line of sight is a beautiful young lady holding a milk dumpling.
The young lady's outfit is very simple, but her temperament is very good.
When he saw Yan Cheng walking towards her, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then he bent his lips, smiled slightly, and opened his mouth to complain silently: "Hands are so sore."
Tired of playing with the milk dumpling, she had already fallen asleep sweetly on her shoulder, breathing shallowly, and Chen Jinyao could smell the milky fragrance of the little guy when it sprayed out.
The wind was blowing under Yancheng's feet, and when he walked up to her, he stretched out his hand and carefully hugged the milk dumpling into his arms without saying a word.
Chen Jinyao shook his hand, moved his wrist twice, and took out a piece of paper from his small satchel: "I have his harps all over my neck."
There are appreciating gazes all around, accompanied by exclamations of "噫" one after another.
Yan Cheng just pretended that he didn’t hear it, and turned a blind eye. He has finished the task of speaking now, and the rest of the time is free, “It’s a bit heavy, this kid eats so well, you should put him on the floor to sleep.”
"..." Chen Jinyao glared at him.
"Let's go, show you my alma mater." He said.
Chen Jinyao followed him out, "I've seen it."
"That doesn't count, without me as a tour guide." Yan Cheng dismissed her words without thinking, "By the way, let's go to lunch first."
As always, no one else was there.
There are ten to twenty minutes of finishing work in the venue.
The students watched helplessly as their senior Yan led his wife, who never left, to leave early. After a few seconds of silence, the little girls screamed excitedly.
In the afternoon of that day, there was a detailed description of this scene on the campus post bar of Imperial University, as well as blurry photos in the dark environment.
The people who upvoted the post emerged in an endless stream, so that the post once floated to the home page.
Turn things around in one fell swoop.
It made people completely forget the reputation he had ruined in his early years.
In fact, it was a mistake, and Yan Cheng took off the label of "strict wife management" without any effort, and set up a "beloved wife" persona instead.
In the information age, something that is hot can be spread to the extent that everyone knows it in an instant. In the early morning of the next day, the name "Yancheng" and the words "Yancheng Beloved Wife" both appeared on Weibo hot searches .
The marketing department did everything they could, not wasting this rare opportunity, and quietly placed a free advertisement for Zhiyuan Technology, which no longer needed to improve its reputation.
When Chen Jinyao lay on the bed and read these two items, she was stunned for a long time.
It was indeed unexpected, and the title exaggerated the facts, which made her blush.
Squinting her eyes and thinking for a while, she simply lay on her side, rustling when she moved. She looked at Yan Cheng who was fighting for a toy with her son, curled her lips, and handed over the phone.
"Huh." He was surprised.
The familiar voice was languid.
After a pause of two seconds, he continued to speak, with a sultry and electrified magnetism when he spoke, and he dared not say anything: "I'm actually so coquettish."
"..."
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The upward curve of the corners of the lips is increasing.
I was so embarrassed that I couldn't find North.
Little Yan Chichi couldn't see his father showing such an expression that he didn't want to be spanked, so he twisted his buttocks and sat forward, stretched out his chubby arms like lotus roots, and slapped his father very unceremoniously.
"Dad, play with me."
"Father isn't playing right now. If you have something to do, you can go to your mother." Yan Cheng brushed away his little meaty claws, followed him with his arms and walked behind him, patted his little butt and said absent-mindedly.
The voice fell.
He swiped a comment that was liked to the front row.
The comment said: It’s fake, it’s probably just a human design, love your wife? Who doesn't know that Yan Liushao didn't even have a wedding when he got married! Furthermore, for the sake of corporate image, these bosses are more able to set up people than people in the entertainment industry.
The smile faltered, and Yan Cheng pursed his lips.
His eyes scanned the passage back and forth.
oh!
One word awakens the dreamer.
After a while, Yan Cheng let out a breath, raised his eyes and bumped into his son's crystal-clear grape eyes, he snorted, and the little guy followed suit. corn tooth.
"Wife." He looked away and looked at Chen Jinyao, who had sat up and was about to get up to take a shower. "I suddenly realized what use this kid was born for."
Chen Jinyao: "?"
What words! Giving birth to a son is to see what use he has
Seeing Chen Jinyao's puzzled and even slightly disgusted expression, Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows, restrained his expression, and continued on his own: "He can be a flower girl."
"Our little flower girl." He said these words calmly.
Chen Jinyao, who had just stepped on the slippers, almost tripped over her left and right feet.
The moment the lightning and thunder almost screamed out, she reacted quickly, propped her palm on the wall beside her, and barely stabilized, she turned her head, lowered her eyes, her pitch-black eyelashes trembled, she didn't speak, only looked a little He looked at Yan Cheng strangely.
"Chen Jinyao."
He looked at her very seriously.
Properly called her full name.
This formation is completely ready to talk about big things.
Chen Jinyao blinked, and followed suit, "Say it."
Then, in the next second, I saw a carp in Yancheng sitting up straight, grabbing a few handfuls of messy hair, looking up at her, his chest heaved, and with a faint smile, he said, "I still owe you money." Your wedding."
"..."
Chen Jinyao had a horrified expression on her face, "I'm an old couple..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
The voice that interrupted her was lazy and low, tinged with a little smile.
"Let's choose an auspicious day."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
Can't understand people's language
"It will take some time." He thought about it carefully.
The preparatory work in the early stage must be done, and if it is done, it will be the best.
Chen Jinyao murmured: "No need, it's too troublesome."
How do you remember that one out is one out.
"use."
"You must look good in a wedding dress."
5 Yancheng's last light words broke through Chen Jinyao's last line of defense, leaving her at a loss as to what to do with her hands and feet.
She blushed for a while, not knowing how to respond.
Wait until you calm down completely.
But the roots of the ears were still hot.
She pursed her lips, pretending to be calm and dropped the sentence: "Crazy."
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end of september.
The scorching heat quietly restrained the thorns all over the body.
The cool weather for several days in a row made the entire imperial capital gasp for air.
Yancheng freed up for a few days.
Give Chen Jinyao a grand wedding.
The wedding was originally planned to be in a seaside city in the south, with waves and sandy beaches, blue sky and white clouds, how romantic it is.
And there is also the legend of "the ends of the earth and the corners of the earth".
It's a pity that many people rejected it because "the place is too far away". Many people here include Chen Jinyao who doesn't like to make troubles.
As soon as she was soft and hard, Yan Cheng had no choice but to compromise.
Therefore, it was simply still in the imperial capital.
The location is in the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital. It is located on the mountainside, overlooking the entire imperial capital. The luxury suite on the top floor is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows.
I vaguely remember that it was on the Valentine's Day of the Chinese Valentine's Day that year, Yan Cheng quietly contacted Chen Jinyao to take Chen Jinyao to the hotel in the world of two people, and then was interrupted by a phone call from Yan's mother, and then, there was no chance.
It's not that there are no opportunities, it's just that if you don't do some things now, it will be difficult to remember them later.
The eve of the wedding.
Chen Jinyao was going back to her natal home.
Little Yan Chichi looked at his father and then at his mother.
The little eyebrows frowned, it was too difficult to make a choice, she pondered for a few seconds, and resolutely took Chen Jinyao's hand, "Mom, let's go."
Yan Cheng's winking eyes were in vain: "..."
Little bastard! Little heartless!
The bridesmaids were found by the Yan family, and Chen Jinyao also knew them.
Chen Jinlin wanted to accompany her sister,
But she married Luo Xiao a year ago.
It is somewhat inappropriate for a married person to be a bridesmaid.
But she still went back to Chen's house, thinking that she could talk to Chen Jinyao about sisterhood at night.
She privately thought that her sister Yufu was skilled!
It's just that we haven't talked a few words yet.
Chen Jinlin's attention was completely taken away by little friend Yan Chichi.
She also likes this soft and cute little nephew very much. When she heard him obediently calling her auntie, she wished she could hug him up and kiss him fiercely.
Now being dragged by Xiaotuanzi to play with him for a while, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. Suddenly, as if she suddenly thought of something, she narrowed her eyes, showed a strange auntie smile, and hooked her fingers, Goudi Xiaotuanzi looked at her sideways, "Chichi, will Auntie give you a younger sister?"
Yan Chichi blinked and blinked: "..."
I don't know what a sister is.
wedding day.
The bride wakes up early and is forced to wake up.
Sleepy-eyed, in a state of ignorance, being forced to put on makeup, she was thinking of Yan Chichi who was still nestled in her arms just now.
After simply brushing her teeth and washing her face, before she was pulled out of the bedroom, she looked back. When she looked, her forehead jumped suddenly. At some point, Chen Jinlin sneaked into bed, occupied her position, and occupied her son. of.
"… …"Complicated feelings.
Everything follows the flow.
On Chen Jinlin's side, she was in a daze and was in full swing preparing to transform into the most beautiful protagonist of the day. On the other side, Yan Cheng was full of energy, wearing suits and leather shoes, exuding the charm of a groom from head to toe.
get it done early
It's just a long wait.
Yan Cheng couldn't stay idle, he stared at the full-length mirror at 360 degrees without any dead ends, was picky, and if he wasn't satisfied at all, he tormented the makeup artist.
Shao Chongsi and the others sat lazily on the sofa, squinting their eyes, and raised their legs.
Artest hesitated to speak.
After thinking about it, I still asked, "Is the Huo family a guest?"
Yan Cheng nodded, "Yes."
Artest: "Then..."
"That's what." Chai Yue sneered, "The old things are rotten in the soil, and you still want to talk about them?"
Artest frowned and said nothing.
"The court heard Zhou Xue's case. Not long after that, he immigrated abroad. It's not like you don't know him. It's the best way to save face."
Yan Cheng turned around, looked down at them with lowered eyes, and slowly adjusted the cuff buttons of his suit. The cut surface of the cuff buttons was carved with delicate patterns. He glanced at them, touched them with his fingers, and then interrupted their conversation. .
"Okay, let's not talk about people who spoil the scenery on my big day."
"Okay, okay." Chai Yue closed his mouth, raised his hand to seal his mouth, and after a few seconds, he said, "Then I wish Brother Cheng will make persistent efforts and give Chi Zai a younger sister."
Yan Cheng: "..."
Don't add, he accepts all of them.
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Nine thirty in the morning.
Yan Cheng rushed to the Chen family to pick up the bride.
Chen family.
Chen Jinyao was wearing a white wedding dress that highlighted her exquisite figure, sitting on the bed in the bedroom, smiling and watching the bridesmaids playing and playing.
Come across topics of interest, and occasionally join them.
Wearing a small shirt, a small black bow tie on the collar, and plaid suspenders, little friend Yan Chichi has been sticking to Chen Jinyao.
He held her hand, and refused to let go no matter what he said, his eyes were full of stars, shining brightly, and he just looked at her tightly like that.
"Mom is beautiful." The little mouth was sweet.
I don't know how many girls will be harmed in the future.
Chen Jinyao pinched his chubby face, bent down to touch his nose, "Well, Chi Chi is also very handsome."
Xiaotuanzi was praised and smiled sweetly.
"Grandma said, handsome men match beautiful women."
Chen Jinyao didn't take it seriously when she heard his muttering.
Around ten twenty-five.
Yancheng arrived at the Chen family.
When stepping out of the car, the first thing that catches other people's eyes is the long legs wrapped in suit pants. The eyes slowly look upwards. The white shirt inside the suit is even more eye-catching. The button is fastened to the top one. It is inexplicably abstinent. Showing his narrow waist, it looks like a tight grip, but in fact, he looks thinner when he takes off his clothes and puts on his clothes.
He went straight to his destination.
Emotions flickered clearly in his eyes.
Nervous, excited, excited...
There is everything.
Obviously they are husband and wife.
But the sense of ritual brought by this ceremony made him think for no reason that he was getting married for the first time, and across the door, the bride inside was the girl he liked.
He came here after going through five stages and beheading six generals. When he stopped and knocked on the door, he swallowed unconsciously.
The bridesmaids inside are begging for red envelopes.
A dozen or so were stuffed in through the crack of the door.
Not enough.
Yan Cheng squinted his eyes, a little irritable.
There was a moment of silence.
He took the stack of red envelopes from Chai Yue and took a photo with his mobile phone.
Send to one of the bridesmaids.
Yan Cheng: [Open the door, it's all yours.]
She must look good in a wedding dress.
He imagined it thousands of times in his mind, but it wasn't enough to feel the throbbing when he saw it with his own eyes. Wherever he looked, his wife and children were there.
His wife looked at him with a sweet smile, which made his heart warm.
The booing around him gradually dissipated.
Everyone waited with bated breath for the moment when the groom picked up the bride and princess.
Yan Cheng raised his lips.
He looked at Chen Jinyao firmly.
Walk towards her step by step.
He lowered his eyes and his heart trembled.
I want to kiss her, hug her, and hide her where no one can see.
He guessed that his voice must be hoarse now, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.
His lips moved imperceptibly, and before he could say "wife", he was cut off by a crisp voice.
The crisp voice came from his own son.
"Mother."
"Go with Chi Chi, Chi Chi will grow up to support you!"
"We don't want Dad anymore."
"Lately love you!!!"
Yan Cheng: "..."