Chapter 126 Now, I believe that there may really be gods and Buddhas in this world
Gu Manman felt something warm flowing in her chest.
"Okay." She answered simply, with stars in her eyes, "I promise you."
Feng Mingzhou's eyes lit up instantly, and he carefully pushed the ring onto her ring finger, fitting it perfectly.
Then he stood up, held her face in his hands, and put his forehead against hers: "Gu Manman, from today on, no matter what lies ahead, we will face it together."
"I love you," he said in a deep voice, with an emotion he could hardly contain. "From now on, everything I have is yours. My love, my devotion, my soul."
Feng Mingzhou stood up, held her in his arms, and hugged her tightly. His kisses fell on her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally stopped on her lips, gently but firmly.
"I won't let you regret your decision today."
"Just now, I made a wish to the shooting star."
Gu Manman raised her head, looked up at his well-defined jawline, and said, "Oh? What did you wish for?"
"I wish you good health, peace and happiness."
He paused, and lowered his voice, with an almost pious solemnity: "Promise that we can grow old together."
Gu Manman's heart seemed to be gently hit by something, and warmth spread.
She curled her lips and teased him in a casual tone: "What? Mr. Feng, you are now also into feudal superstition? You are still making wishes to shooting stars. How old are you?"
She was joking originally, trying to ease the overly intense emotions that had just occurred.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she keenly noticed that the arm holding her seemed to stiffen for a moment.
The gentleness on Feng Mingzhou's face had not completely disappeared, but deep in his eyes, the pain was suppressed by him with all his might.
He was silent for a few seconds before he spoke again, his voice a little hoarse than before: "I was originally... a complete atheist."
"But now, I believe that there may really be gods and Buddhas in this world."
Otherwise, how could I return you to me?
He was like a man who had been groping in the dark for too long and finally found the light.
The gratitude for surviving the disaster and the cherishment of regaining what he had lost were all written in his eyes.
Gu Manman reached out and gently touched his face.
"Feng Mingzhou, what's wrong with you?"
He shook his head and held her hand in his palm: "It's okay, it's just..."
He paused for a long time, so long that Gu Manman thought he would not continue.
"I just feel that meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."
Then he kissed her.
Gu Manman closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his strong waist.
He felt her respond, his arms tightening around him and the kiss deepening.
It was no longer pure tenderness, but a desire and strong emotion that had been suppressed for a long time, violently sweeping over all her senses.
The air seemed to become thinner, and the only sounds around were the intertwined breathing and heartbeats.
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Feng Mingzhou pointed at a site plan with his fingertips, frowning slightly.
An assistant stood nearby, holding an electronic clipboard.
"No, the beachfront venue is completely ruled out."
Feng Mingzhou remembered that Manman had said before that she liked to hold the wedding at the beach, but he wanted to give Manman a brand new start and let her forget the past. In addition, he was really worried that something might go wrong at the beach.
“What if there’s a tsunami? Even if there’s no tsunami, what if there’s a typhoon?”
The assistant quickly crossed out an option: "Then...what about the alternative open-air lawn on the top of the mountain? The view is great."
"What if it rains?" Feng Mingzhou raised his eyes, his gaze sharp, "There can't be any accidents on the wedding day, it must be indoors, and we have to find the one with the highest safety factor."
Zhao Yang leaned against the table, his hands in his pockets, watching the scene with amusement: "Hey, President Feng, are you personally planning the wedding of the century? Look how nervous you are."
Feng Mingzhou's eyes moved away from the documents, glanced at him lightly, and then fell back on the flower sample book on the table: "I'm not nervous."
He pointed to one of the pictures and said, "This champagne color is too dark. Change it to a lighter color. Also, the proportion of white roses cannot exceed one-third. They must be airlifted from the Netherlands."
The assistant took notes quickly.
Zhao Yang walked in and walked around to the desk. "I say, you even have to decide the types and colors of flowers yourself? Are you going to set the breathing rate of the guests next?"
Feng Mingzhou seemed not to hear his teasing, and turned to his assistant and continued to instruct: "Select all the wines for the wedding from my winery. Make a list after you've selected them. I must try each one before I can make the final decision."
Zhao Yang couldn't help laughing: "No way, brother, are you serious? You are not going to raise the chickens, ducks and fish for the wedding banquet yourself, right? Otherwise, they will taste bad."
The assistant paused for a moment holding the recording board, looked up quickly at Zhao Yang, then quickly lowered his head and continued recording.
Feng Mingzhou raised his head and looked at Zhao Yang with a serious expression: "I indeed had the mutton and beef airlifted from my overseas farms. I guarantee they are of the best quality."
The smile on Zhao Yang's face froze: "...are you really raising it yourself?"
"As for vegetables and fruits," Feng Mingzhou added, "they are also organic varieties specially supplied by the manor. They must be guaranteed to be absolutely safe and fresh."
Zhao Yang was completely speechless. After a few seconds, he found his voice and asked in a tone of disbelief, "Okay, you're awesome. Then tell me, where is Manman's wedding dress? You couldn't have sewed it yourself, right?"
Feng Mingzhou picked up the pen at hand and unscrewed the cap: "That's not the case."
"However, I participated in revising the final draft of the design."
Zhao Yang: "I say, where will the wedding be held? In China or abroad? You are going to turn the whole world upside down for Manman to be the background?"
"It's in Jiangcheng."
"Jiangcheng?" Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment. "I thought you would choose an ancient castle or something to make it more grand."
Feng Mingzhou picked up another stack of documents that his assistant had just sorted out and opened the first page, which was a preliminary draft of the guest list.
He pointed at a few names on the list with his fingertips: "What if the guests come from afar and can't acclimate to the local climate? Or they can't adjust to the jet lag and are not in good spirits, and can't properly witness my wedding with Manman, wouldn't that be a pity?"
The corners of Zhao Yang's mouth twitched: "Okay, you are right."
Feng Mingzhou ignored his teasing and continued to look down at the documents. He ran his finger over a line of words and gave instructions to the assistant beside him: "Double the number of staff for the site security plan, and add iris recognition to all entrances and exits."
Assistant: “Yes.”
Feng Mingzhou turned another page: "The macarons on the dessert table must be in low-saturation Morandi colors, and allergens must be clearly marked for each flavor. Also, I want to listen to the live band rehearsal."
"Okay, Mr. Feng."
The assistant's pen moved rapidly across the clipboard.
Feng Mingzhou continued, "In addition to the gifts we ordered before, we will also give the guests a set of customized jewelry as a return gift."
Zhao Yang's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but interrupt: "Dude, are you holding a wedding or launching a rocket? Do you want to check the blood type and zodiac sign of each guest again?"
Feng Mingzhou glanced at him, as if grateful for his reminder, and then instructed: "Arrange someone to carefully check the birth dates of all the guests who have confirmed their attendance. Check to see if there are any that conflict with mine and Manman's."
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