Chapter 447 Yun Zheng, I’m Here to Marry You

Time passed quickly and soon it was the day of the wedding.

It is said that newlyweds cannot meet each other before getting married, but Yun Zheng and Fu Linghe are exceptions.

Firstly, Fu Linghe couldn't leave Yun Zheng at all, and secondly, they both had to take care of the baby, so the couple still lived together the night before their wedding.

When the morning light broke, Yun Zheng opened her eyes.

She turned her head slightly and found that Fu Linghe had woken up and was staring at her with his deep eyes.

"What time is it?" Her voice was still sleepy as she rubbed against his arms.

Fu Linghe tightened his arm around her waist and glanced at his phone. "It's just past five."

He rubbed his thumb gently on her shoulder. "Sleep a little longer?"

Yun Zheng shook her head, her hair rustling on the pillow. "I can't sleep."

She raised her head to look at him in the soft light of the wall lamp. "What about you?"

"I can't sleep either." Fu Linghe chuckled, his voice hoarse from the morning. "When I think about marrying you today, I'm so excited that I can't sleep."

Yun Zheng reached out and touched his chest, and indeed felt a strong beating coming from there.

She couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Fu, you are already an old married couple, but you are still so excited."

"It's different." Fu Linghe took her hand and placed it on his lips, kissing it softly. "Today I want the whole world to know that you are my legitimate wife."

Outside the window, the eastern sky gradually turned pale.

The two stayed in bed and talked for a while until the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, and then they got up reluctantly.

In the bathroom, Fu Linghe stood behind Yun Zheng, his chin resting on her shoulder, watching her brush her teeth.

The mirror reflected the intimate figures of the two people. Toothpaste foam was on the corner of Yun Zheng's mouth. Fu Linghe reached out to wipe it off for her, but she gave him a reproachful look in return.

"Stop it, I can't brush my teeth anymore." Yun Zheng said vaguely, but couldn't hide the smile in the corner of her eyes.

Breakfast was simple and the chef prepared light food.

Yun Zheng drank the bird's nest porridge in small sips, looking up at the man sitting opposite her from time to time.

Fu Linghe looked exceptionally handsome today. Even though he was wearing simple home clothes, he couldn't conceal his innate noble temperament.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Linghe noticed her gaze and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"You look good." Yun Zheng said frankly, in return for a doting smile from Fu Linghe.

After breakfast, Fu Linghe had to return to the Fu family's old house.

Fu Linghe didn't want to miss any of the ceremonies such as picking up the bride and changing her name.

Before leaving, he pushed Yun Zheng against the wall of the hallway and kissed her lips deeply until both of them were breathing unsteadily.

"Wait for me." He pressed his forehead against hers, his voice low, "I'll take you home."

Yun Zheng nodded and looked at him with a smile, "I'll wait for you."

After seeing Fu Linghe off, Yun Zheng went to the Mo family’s villa next door.

Ning Zhi had been waiting for a long time. Seeing her coming, she immediately came over and asked, "Zheng Zheng, have you had breakfast? Where are the two babies?"

"I've eaten, Mom." Yun Zheng replied with a smile, "The babies haven't woken up yet. I'll bring them over when they wake up."

"That's good." Ning Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the team waiting nearby and said, "We can start preparing now."

The top makeup team immediately took action.

Yun Zheng sat in front of the makeup mirror, waiting for the makeup artist to put on her makeup.

Foundation, eye makeup, lip makeup, every step is exquisite to the extreme.

Her skin is so good that even her makeup artist often exclaims, "Mrs. Fu's skin is so good that it hardly needs any touch-up."

At the same time, the hairstylist was taking care of her cascading black hair.

"Come, look in the mirror." the makeup artist said softly.

Yun Zheng looked at herself in the mirror and could hardly recognize herself.

The makeup is delicate but not gaudy, which perfectly highlights her facial features and makes her look amazingly radiant.

"So beautiful." Ning Zhi stood aside, tears in her eyes, "My precious daughter."

After Yun Zheng finished putting on her makeup, Ning Zhi personally helped her put on the dress.

She carefully held out the priceless dragon and phoenix gown, the gold thread sparkling under the light.

Yun Zheng followed her mother's instructions to put on the dress and was immediately shocked by its heavy weight.

"Mom..." She looked down at herself. The auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix was lifelike and the embroidery was exquisite. It was obviously not something that could be completed overnight.

"This was custom-made for you. Mom drew the design herself." Ning Zhi helped her adjust her collar, her voice gentle. "It took a year and three months to complete."

Ning Zhi took out an ancient sandalwood box, which contained a set of jade jewelry that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

Earrings, necklaces, bracelets, each one is crystal clear and emerald green.

"This is our Ning family's heirloom. Your grandmother gave it to your mother as a dowry." Ning Zhi put it on her and said, "Today I can finally give it to you."

Yun Zheng touched the cold jade and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She is no longer alone, she has a family, a lover, and two lovely babies.

Just as I was thinking about it, the nanny came in holding Xiao Yunshu and Xiao Yunyi.

The two seven-month-old babies were also dressed very exquisitely today. Little Yunshu wore a pink lace dress, and Little Yunyi wore a mini suit. They were so cute that it melted people's hearts.

"Ma~ma~" When little Yunshu saw Yunzheng, he immediately stretched out his chubby little hands for a hug.

Yun Zheng picked up her daughter carefully, afraid of wrinkling her dress or ruining her makeup.

Little Yunshu curiously touched the gold thread on her mother's clothes and giggled.

"Miss, Miss Cen is here." The housekeeper announced outside the door.

Yun Zheng's eyes lit up, "Let her in!"

Cen Li'an walked in holding their four-month-old daughter. Seeing Yun Zheng in her gorgeous dress, he opened his eyes wide in surprise. "Oh my God, Zheng Zheng, you are so beautiful!"

Yun Zheng handed little Yun Shu in her arms to Ning Zhi and went to greet her, "An An, you're finally here!"

"I'm late. I should have come earlier. The little girl got up too late, and her father went to the Fu family early in the morning. She made a fuss when she couldn't see us in the morning. I really had no choice but to come here now." Cen Lian glanced at the soft and cute little girl in his arms, with some helplessness in his tone.

"It's a pity I can't be your bridesmaid," Cen Li'an said regretfully, "The little girl is too clingy."

"I'm so happy you can come." Yun Zheng said sincerely, reaching out to tease the little baby in Cen Li'an's arms, "The baby is so cute."

At the same time, there was a busy scene in the Fu family's old house.

Fu Linghe stood in front of the dressing mirror and let the tailor make the final adjustments.

His dress was designed and tailored by the same designer as Yun Zheng's. It was cut to fit his tall figure perfectly, and every detail showed his extraordinary taste.

"Master, the flowers have arrived." The butler held an exquisite flower box respectfully.

Fu Linghe opened the box, and inside was the bouquet he had specially prepared for Yun Zheng.

He gently stroked the delicate petals, imagining Yun Zheng taking it.

"Is the team ready?" he asked.

"Already waiting outside." replied the butler.

Fu Linghe looked at his watch and saw that there were still two hours until the auspicious time.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his bow tie, picked up the bouquet, and strode out.

At the gate of the Fu family's old house, a wedding procession consisting of 99 Rolls-Royces was ready to go.

Each car was decorated with flowers and ribbons, sparkling in the sun.

Old Master Fu stood on the steps leaning on his cane, looking at his high-spirited grandson and nodded with satisfaction. "Go and bring Zheng Zheng back."

Fu Linghe nodded slightly to his grandfather, turned around and got on the leading Phantom.

With his order, the convoy slowly drove out of the Fu family gate and headed towards the Mo family villa.

Staff had already arranged flowers and ribbons on both sides of the road.

Seeing the convoy passing by, passers-by stopped to watch, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

This wedding of the century is destined to become a hot topic in the city.

Inside the car, Fu Linghe looked at the passing scenery outside the window, his heart beating faster and faster.

He recalled the first time they met Yun Zheng, when she had done everything to rescue her from the car, the way she'd told him to stop nagging and sleep with him, and his secret joy when they got their marriage certificate...

Today, he is finally going to give her a perfect wedding.

"Zheng Zheng," he whispered Yun Zheng's name, "I'm here to marry you."