Chapter 282 The two-faced wild rose that the military commander wants to provoke (33)
Wen Yansheng held her hand tightly, causing her to think that the man had something to say. She faced the grave in front of her and bowed deeply.
"What does the Marshal want to say?"
Wen Yansheng also straightened his back and bowed deeply, "I want to tell Mr. Lin that the Wen family will never forget his kindness."
"Wen Yansheng will also make Lin Muqing happy for the rest of her life, Mr. Lin and Ms. Lin, please rest assured."
"After we get married in a few days, I will bring some wedding candy and have a drink with my father-in-law and mother-in-law."
It was the first time that Lin Muqing saw him being so humble and frank, and his sharp appearance made him easy to convince people.
She added with a smile: "Bring your little grandchildren along when the time comes."
The blue sky and white clouds between the mountains are clear and beautiful.
They talked for a while and then went down the mountain when the sun set.
After strolling here for another two days, we returned to Haiping.
At this time, the Wen family had dressed up in a decent manner after nine days.
Wen Mansion.
The already gorgeous hall was embellished with many bright floral decorations, which matched the colors of the decoration and were designed just right. When Lin Muqing walked into the room with Wen Yansheng's arm around her, her eyes lit up.
"Marshal, madam."
The butler welcomed his master home, and poured tea and water with a smile, while the servants beside him also cut fruit and served desserts.
"The housekeeper did a beautiful job."
Seeing that she liked it, Wen Yansheng smiled slightly, "The housekeeper has worked hard this month, so give him three times the salary, and the other servants should also get double the salary."
It means giving out wedding money.
"Thank you ma'am for the compliment, and thank you, Marshal." The butler was already smiling, and his beard was trembling with laughter. He took out a booklet and handed it to Wen Yansheng.
Then he said, "Marshal, Madam, the wedding banquet will be held in five days. Adjutant Xu has also prepared the guest list. If you think it's okay, you can arrange for someone to write the invitations tomorrow and we can announce it to the public."
Wen Yansheng took a quick look and turned to ask the person next to him, "Do you want to invite the people from Dayang?"
"You're welcome." Everyone centered around her, and every key figure was like half her relative.
"Then let Xu Yi join in."
Xu Yi, who came in later, was called. Lin Muqing looked up and saw that Xu Yi's expression was obviously a little bit indescribable. He and the man next to him looked at each other with laughter.
Xu Yi took the list and regained his composure. Only he knew the pain in his heart. "Okay, Master Jiu, just leave it to me. I will definitely do it in a safe and orderly manner."
Wen Shuqi heard the sound of a car and hurried downstairs.
"Uncle Jiu, you're back?" It had been nine days since Wen Shuqi learned the news. No matter how many questions he had, he suppressed them in his stomach and digested them himself.
"Ms. Lin will be called Auntie Jiu from now on. I never thought of this, but you and Uncle Jiu do look like a good match sitting together." They are a perfect match, Wen Shuqi sincerely thought in his heart.
Wen Yansheng glanced at his irritable look and said calmly, "Finally you said something pleasant. How is your crush? You can invite him/her to come in five days."
"good."
Rested for a morning.
Wen Yansheng suddenly had the idea, or perhaps he had planned it long ago, to take pictures.
At that time, they were still hugging each other in bed. He stroked her hair and asked casually, "Are you going out this afternoon? How about taking some pictures as a souvenir?"
"Okay, I've thought about it too. Should we take wedding photos? Or daily photos are also fine." Lin Muqing already had this idea. Every era has its rich colors worth remembering. Although the photos from the Republic of China are all in black and white, they give people a sense of cherishing and remembering the story.
She likes it very much.
Wen Yansheng once passed by the best photo studio in Haiping and fantasized about taking a photo with her and hanging it in the room so that he could see it every day when he woke up.
Instead of having to guess her whereabouts before you can meet her.