I felt a little tearful when I saw Zhou Sese.
Zhou Sese stood outside the encirclement and saw a group of young people cheering, laughing and shaking her head.
She said to her husband next to her, "This is the taste of youth."
Sheng Xijiang hugged Zhou Sese into his arms, "Yes."
Zhou Sese said, "I really envy the young people nowadays."
Sheng Xijiang naturally couldn't let his beloved wife envy others.
He immediately said, "How about this, we have another wedding, and this time you wear the wedding dress you designed for yourself."
Zhou Sese raised her head from Sheng Xijiang's arms, blinked in disbelief, and confirmed again and again, "Are you serious or joking?"
Sheng Xijiang raised his eyebrows, "Do I look like I'm joking now?"
Zhou Sese burst out laughing.
Rubbing her belly, she said, "In two years, we're both going to be grandparents, and now you're suddenly telling me we need a make-up wedding? No, no, not a make-up wedding, but an additional one. This is going to make people laugh. Please don't make me laugh, okay? It's ruining my makeup."
Zhou Sese pushed it open and Sheng Xijiang walked out.
Sheng Xijiang hurriedly chased after him, "Sese, I'm really not kidding, I..."
Zhou Sese ignored him.
After being pestered to no end, he turned around and said, "Do whatever you want, find yourself a bride, I won't embarrass you."
Sheng Xijiang sighed slightly, "Then let's wait until our 20th wedding anniversary to do it again."
Zhou Sese smiled, "That's about right."
Sheng Xijiang chased after him, "How about we hold one on the nineteenth anniversary? The eighteenth anniversary? The number eighteen seems to have a better meaning..."
Zhou Sese: "I beg you to shut up, okay?"
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