In the car.
"Jiang Mo, I heard you have a fiancée? When are you getting engaged?"
"Not confirmed yet." Jiang Mo answered casually.
"Oh~~Bring it here when you have time, and let's have a meal together."
"Well, okay, but she's still deliberating."
"Still in school, so young?"
I can’t tell, but Brother Jiang Mo likes little girls.
Song Wanwan was not one to make fun of others, so he asked directly.
"No, we used to be neighbors, but she chose to continue her studies, and I chose to work in the company." Jiang Mo gripped the steering wheel tightly, and the car drove steadily on the road.
"Childhood sweetheart?"
"Just a grudge from childhood."
“Oh~~”
I can tell that he doesn't seem to like it very much.
"Don't you like it?"
"I don't want to get married." Jiang Mo was very direct.
Song Wanwan also felt it.
This guy isn't as carefree as he used to be.
From a sunny boy, he has become melancholy.
It seems that you really don't like it.
Song Wanwan thought of her best friend again, but it was not easy to interfere in matters of the heart...
Song Wanwan wanted to say something several times but stopped talking.
Song Wanwan felt a little depressed after returning home.
It’s not because of Lu Baoer and Pei Qi.
It was Mianmian and Jiang Mo. She could see that Jiang Mo seemed to treat Mianmian differently.
But he never expected that his family would arrange a marriage for him.
"I'm back." Song Wanwan had just returned home, and a few minutes later, Rong Luchi also came back.
She curled up on the sofa, waiting for Rong Luchi to come and hug her.
Rong Luchi walked forward, and when his cold eyes fell on Song Wanwan, there was a hint of tenderness.
On her finger was the engagement diamond ring.
There is a faint smile on his gentle and elegant face.
Rong Luchi sat down next to Song Wanwan and hugged her.
Then he sat down next to Song Wanwan and picked up the list on the table to look at it.
Song Wanwan looked up at the noble and proud man beside him.
A hint of absent-mindedness after the sweetness flashed across the handsome and fair little face.
Looking at his carved, cold and resolute profile, she wanted to speak but paused.
"Do you have any friends or colleagues to invite to the wedding banquet?" Rong Luchi spoke in a gentle tone, with a low and magnetic voice.
As soon as he came, the air seemed to have changed, becoming something indescribably wonderful.
"I'm worried that I haven't kept it confidential enough and it might cause you trouble."
We agreed to keep our marriage secret and low-key. It would be bad if the news got out in the company.
"Anyone you have a good relationship with is welcome. Shi Hechuan has to be invited out of courtesy, and the money has been paid in advance." Rong Luchi wrote Shi Hechuan's name on the list of invited guests.
The tone was like that of a husband discussing matters with his wife.
When Song Wanwan wanted to stop him, he had already written it.
The vigorous and powerful characters are straight and elegant, just like his own temperament.
Song Wanwan had a pretty fair face and her long eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She wondered what this man was thinking.
The first one was to invite Mr. Shi. The two of them had an argument at noon.
Song Wanwan is not the kind of person who cares about these things. If he wants to treat me, then let him treat me.
What Song Wanwan didn't know was that Rong Luchi's move was not just to invite him to the wedding, but... to show off.
His seemingly generous and gentlemanly behavior hides the man's childish side.
"And your wedding jewelry, have you seen them all?"
"Just read two pages, I like it."
"Whichever one you like best, I'll arrange it."
"Hmm..." Song Wanwan really couldn't make a choice for the moment.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Rong Luchi's magnetic voice sounded.
Bring back Song Wanwan's dazed sanity.
It gave her a big scare.
I am right here, and she dares to have such wild thoughts.
"Nothing." Song Wanwan pretended nothing had happened and drank his bird's nest in small sips.
But Rong Luchi discovered that her fair and delicate little face was tinged with a light pink.
He looked as if he was trying to cover up something that only made it more obvious.
What is this little guy thinking about? He even blushed.
Song Wanwan felt as embarrassed as if he was caught slacking off in class.
But even so, she still looked calm and as if nothing had happened.
"You are so nice to me. You said we would get married in the future. If I offend you and make you angry, will you hold it against me?" Song Wanwan suddenly took advantage of the situation and said.
Before you are exposed, get yourself a talisman first.
Rong Luchi didn't expect her to ask him this. He looked at the expectant little face with a gentle gaze and answered without thinking.
"No, I won't be angry no matter what you do, and I won't bother with you."
"real?"
"Yeah, really."
His eyes were determined, his black eyes like the starry night were extremely bright, and his calm and magnetic voice made people choose to believe him.
Suddenly Song Wanwan felt better.
There was a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
This little girl...was she afraid that he would bully her? It was already a blessing that she didn't bully him, so how could he bear to bully her?
Cute and fun little thing.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, Rong Luchi's mood also improved a lot.
"The banquet will be held at the Oriental Restaurant. You must notify us in advance and arrange the wedding three days before. I have purchased a private villa for the wedding.
Let’s host it at our house. Let’s have the chef from Oriental Private Kitchen come over and you can pre-order what flavors your friends like.”
"Okay." Song Wanwan nodded, then his expression paused.
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