The wedding of Linghu Lan and Sang Qin has been scheduled.
An's parents were very satisfied with Sang Qin. Sang Qin's parents had died early, and his only master was still practicing in the mountains and did not see outsiders. Therefore, considering Sang Qin's feelings, An's parents did not interfere too much and let the two of them go about their own wedding ceremony.
Fortunately, Linghu Lan had been married many times and was extremely familiar with the wedding process, both ancient and modern. She quickly finalized plans for venue decoration, wedding planning, makeup, emcee, and so on.
The wedding planning company that was dealing with them felt a blow from the client. The consultant in charge of receiving them looked at Linghu Lan and then at Sang Qin.
The words had been stuck in my throat for a while, but I finally blurted them out.
“Ms. An, you seem very familiar with the wedding process. It’s as if you’ve personally participated in many weddings.”
The consultant looked at Linghu Lan nervously, silently praying:
Sister, please don't turn on me and file a complaint.
Handsome, that's all I can do for you. If you still can't figure it out, then... then I'll try a little harder.
"Um?"
Linghu Lan immediately understood the underlying meaning: was she afraid that she was a marriage scammer? That she was going to deceive her adorable little Wei Tang?
Linghu Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Was this an acknowledgment of her looks? Did it mean that Sister Ming had the potential to commit marriage fraud?
#The system is completely baffled: How did this incredible thought process arrive at such an answer? Amazing!#
Sang Qin smiled and immediately understood the implication.
He pinched Linghu Lan's chubby cheeks and laughed, "No matter how many times she's been married, as long as the last one is with me, I'll be satisfied."
Linghu Lan: "What???"
No, Mr. Sang, please explain yourself clearly. What do you mean by saying I've been married so many times? You know that's causing misunderstandings.
Linghu Lan glared at Sang Qin, who remained calm and unmoved, his eyes clearly saying: "I don't know!"
Consultant: "o_o..."
He's so handsome, yet he's an idiot. He doesn't even care that the woman he's been married to so many times.
As expected, marriage is a matter of mutual consent; thankfully, she didn't rashly ask directly...
She managed a weak smile.
"Mr. Sang really loves Miss An. Best wishes to you both. The plan is finalized. Please contact me as soon as possible if there are any changes."
"Okay, goodbye!" Sang Qin smiled elegantly.
After leaving the wedding planning company.
Linghu Lan grabbed his cheeks with both hands and asked fiercely, "Why did you say that just now? Tell me the truth!"
If you don't explain clearly, I'll tie you to the bed and play bondage with you!
Linghu Lan grabbed Sang Qin's cheek, and he mumbled, "I'm telling you what's on my mind!"
"Meow?"
A warm feeling welled up in Linghu Lan's heart. She let go of Sang Qin's hand and gently rubbed his soft, smooth face.
Wow, that's amazing, you're an idiot!
He's actually learned how to flirt with girls.
"Ahem, keep praising me and spoiling me next time, don't stop, and make sure they have plenty of dog food. This time was pretty good, keep it up next time!"
Sang Qin affectionately patted her head. "Yes, ma'am!" My dear wife!
#The system rolling its eyes: Look, whose tail is that in the sky?
Linghu Lan: Are you a Leo at the end of July? #
On the wedding day.
Sang Qin arrived to greet the bride with unparalleled handsomeness and carried Linghu Lan onto the wedding car.
The car had just started.
An elderly man, trembling and frail, suddenly emerged from the crowd and slowly collapsed in front of the wedding car…
Linghu Lan and Sang Qin were both completely dumbfounded.
Damn it!
On such an important day, they actually forgot to solve a case first to ensure everyone's safety!
but!
Who the hell needs to solve a case before getting married?
This is absolutely infuriating.
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