"But mom, if you get married, will you go to China?" Feng Ruilin asked again.
"What?" Gao Ziyin didn't understand Feng Ruilin's train of thought.
"Aren't you going to marry Dad? Isn't Dad in China?" Feng Ruilin asked in surprise, staring with his big eyes.
Gao Ziyin frowned in confusion, then he remembered that Feng Ruilin was talking about Jiang Yancheng, because when he was in China, he always thought that Jiang Yancheng was his father. Feng Ruilin didn't know his biological father, Cheng Yan. Feng Jin had repeatedly told Feng Ruilin not to know about his relationship with Cheng Yan. Every time Cheng Yan came, he was just a stranger.
"Oh, no." Gao Ziyan felt a little flustered.
She lowered her head and started eating, so she didn't see Feng Jin's expression. Feng Jin seemed to have a triumphant smile on his face.
However, people like Feng Jin, even if they show a triumphant smile, still don't look noble.
Gao Zhiyuan didn't look at Feng Jin's expression.
The next day, Cheng Yan asked Gao Ziyin to go house-hunting. They bought an apartment in Provence, which was not very big, costing only 200 square meters.
"I have another house in Marseille. It's not big, but it's big enough for you to live in if you come. So, after marrying you, I have no other requests in life." Cheng Yan said.
Gao Ziyin leaned her head against Cheng Yan's shoulder. "Waking up every morning and smelling the scent of lavender makes me feel at peace. I don't really have any requirements. I just think that if I live in France every day in the future, I'll miss Chinese food, and I want to eat the wontons my mother makes."
Gao Ziyin looked at the lavender field and felt that most of his life had passed.
"Why don't we just bring your mother over? As for the domestic situation, I will hire a professional manager. It's time for your mother to enjoy life and travel around the world." Cheng Yan said.
Gao Ziyin grinned and said, "Yes."
But I always feel that smile is tearing my face apart, as if the smile is involuntarily.
"And my sister."
"Doesn't your sister have a fiancé as well? Wouldn't it be nice for the two of them to live together?" Cheng Yan said again.
"Yes." Gao Ziyin laughed again.
"The house will be renovated soon and will probably be completed in a month. Let's set our wedding date two months later. Is it your birthday, December 26th?" Cheng Yan asked again. He always followed Gao Zinyin's advice.
"Taiwan, do you still remember my birthday?" Gao Zinyin smiled bitterly again.
That person didn't remember, and Gao Zinyin didn't know what he was thinking on his birthday.
Everything was decided by Cheng Yan, and Gao Ziyin had no choice but to agree.
During the renovation, Gao Zinyin would occasionally go to take a look and ask where to put a pot of flowers, where to put a bookshelf, and how to make the floor-length curtains comfortable.
When Gao Ziyin said this, Cheng Yan smiled and said, "It's up to you."
Gao Ziyin felt that Cheng Yan was genuine and very gentlemanly. It was because of people like Cheng Yan that time passed slowly and warmly.
When Gao Ziyin and Cheng Yan were together, she always felt at peace.
That day, Feng Jin said to Gao Ziyin, "Ziyin, on the day you register, you should have a ceremony. Even if you don't have a wedding, you need to let everyone know that you two are getting married. So, how are you preparing for that day? If your mother comes, I won't be there."
Gao Zinyin frowned slightly. It would not be appropriate for her mother not to come. After all, she would be in France from now on.
But here it comes——
"Then I'll ask my mother to come early, before the wedding, okay?" Gao Ziyin said.
Somehow I feel that Feng Jin has a bit of an arrogant "Boss syndrome", but she is "Boss destiny", so when Gao Zinyin talks to Feng Jin, it feels that the age difference is very small. She doesn't seem like an elder, but more like a sister. She doesn't call her "mother" because she can't open her mouth wide, and it's indeed because she doesn't look like her mother.
What Gao Zinyin felt guilty about was that sometimes, she even felt that her psychological relationship with Feng Jin was closer than her psychological relationship with Sun Juan.
Gao Zinyin just remembered that she had not yet told her mother and sister about her marriage.
So, that day, she took advantage of nine o'clock in the evening in China and called her mother to tell her that she was going to get married.
"With Cheng Yan?" Sun Juan asked.
"Um."
Sun Juan sighed and said, "We'll be in France from now on?"
"Um."
Sun Juan said, "Although Mom is reluctant to let you go, this is the best ending. Cheng Yan is a kind person, treats you well, and is considerate. Most importantly, he has us in his eyes."
Sun Juan wanted to say that he was not like Jiang Yancheng, who was arrogant and looked down on others.
But since Ziyin is about to get married, everything is a thing of the past.
That person is just a person in Fengcheng, let the past be the past.
Gao Ziyin told her mother the day to come, and her sister and Song Xun would also come.
One week before registration.
Ziyin got married, and Zihan was happy for her. This time, she felt completely at ease.
From now on, she no longer had to worry about Song Xun thinking about Ziyin. Even if he did, it would be useless.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the store was no longer busy and lunch time was past.
Zi Han was free now. She said to Song Xun who had just come in, "Zi Yin is getting married."
As if with a "buzzing" sound, Song Xun's mind was filled with noise.
Gao Zihan’s words kept flashing in my mind, “Ziyin is getting married” and “Ziyin is getting married”.
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