Chapter 135 A new mission is about to begin, how can we stand still?
The simple phrase, "I only wish you happiness," warmed and softened Lu Yile's heart. The sharp edges on her face disappeared, and her expression became as gentle as melting spring water.
Lu Yile stepped forward to help Wen Yao up, her voice exceptionally gentle: "Aren't you going to put it on for me?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Yao smiled faintly and carefully slipped the ring onto Lu Yile's middle finger.
Lu Yile clenched his left fist and looked into Wen Yao's eyes. "Yao Yao, my happiness has always been in my own hands. No matter what changes or obstacles I encounter, it will always be the same."
Lu Yile: "I am willing to marry Zhao Guang not because I believe he is my happiness, but because I have the confidence to deal with any problem."
May I always be strong, confident, and indomitable!
Wen Yao gave Lu Yile a hug and whispered, "I wish Sister Lele will always be strong, confident, and indomitable."
Seeing the two huddled together, Zhao Guang, whose chest was still throbbing with pain, struggled to sit up. He glared at Fu Jinzhi with a ferocious expression: "Wen Yao, what is she doing?!"
Fu Jinzhi said calmly, "Congratulations on your successful proposal."
Zhao Guang took a deep breath. He was a person who valued rituals quite a bit. Even though his thoughts went astray at first, he still remembered to personally set up the scene and propose to Lu Yile.
He even wrote a 5,000-word proposal!
But now, everything has been ruined by Wen Yao!
Wen Yao proposed to him on his behalf, but what did he ask for?!
He! Begged! What!
I've heard of people taking exams for others, working shifts for others, answering questions for others, and even getting married for others... but I've never heard of anyone proposing for someone else!
Zhao Guang felt a deep sense of resentment. He struggled to his feet and knelt on one knee in front of Lu Yile.
"Lele, I love you..."
Lu Yile was still angry with Zhao Guang, and with a smirk, she prepared to interrupt his marriage proposal.
Wen Yao patted Lu Yile's hand, signaling her to listen. After all, Zhao Guang had been preparing for so long, and if she didn't let him say it, there would probably be trouble later.
Zhao Guang licked his lips: "I used to pride myself on being able to 'pass through a sea of flowers without a single petal clinging to me,' but after falling in love with you, I discovered that I could also be a romantic. On countless sleepless nights, I would ask myself, why did I fall in love with you? I have no answer. Perhaps it was just those two punches from you that opened my eyes to love, and from then on, my love took your shape..."
"You turned me, a carefree playboy who lived for the moment, into a steadfast, devoted widow. And I will transform my constant murmurs into the years I spend by your side..."
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At first, Wen Yao was still smiling, but the proposal speech got longer and longer, until her lips were stiff and she still hadn't finished reading it.
Wen Yao's eyes gradually became vacant. Was this a marriage proposal? Even praying to God wouldn't involve such a long prayer.
Lu Yile was even less patient than Wen Yao; she threw the velvet box from which she had taken out the ring at Zhao Guang.
"Don't force me to back out of marriage right after I've already accepted the proposal."
Zhao Guang immediately fell silent, kneeling on one knee without moving.
Lu Yile said helplessly, "How long are you going to kneel on the ground? Doesn't your knee hurt?"
Zhao Guang shook his head, his expression stubborn.
Lu Yile chuckled, "Then don't you want to hear my explanation about Geng Zihao?"
Lu Yile: "I'll only explain this once. If you miss it, you'll never have the chance to hear it again."
Zhao Guang's eyes lit up, like a puppy that had just been forgiven by its owner, he perked up his ears, wagged his tail, and went to Lu Yile's side.
Lu Yile sighed, pulled Zhao Guang to bow to Wen Yao and Fu Jinzhi: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll take him with me now."
Lu Yile looked at Wen Yao: "Let's get together next time."
Wen Yao nodded in agreement, ignoring the resentful look Zhao Guang gave her.
Zhao Guang is a lunatic!
Wen Yao felt no guilt at all at this moment. What was wrong with proposing for Zhao Guang?
If Zhao Guang had followed his original plan, she would have painstakingly decorated the room and taken Lele on a day trip, only to be defeated by the marriage proposal. She would be furious!
No wonder Sister Lele had no patience to listen to Zhao Guang's long and tedious marriage proposal.
Zhao Guangzhen should really thank her.
She, Wen Yao, is the ancient Greek goddess of marriage proposals!
Watching the two leave, Wen Yao walked to the unusually silent Fu Jinzhi, a hint of doubt flashing in her cat-like eyes:
"Jinzhi, why did you come with Sister Lele?"
The situation was urgent before, and she didn't have time to think much about it. Now that the problem is solved, Fu Jinzhi's existence can no longer be ignored.
Shouldn't he be resting at home? How did he end up catching his wife cheating with Sister Lele?
Fu Jinzhi remained silent. He had also come to catch his wife cheating, but now he had only caught her empty-handed.
Fu Jinzhi cleared his throat, his eyes darting around, "It was Lu Yile who came to ask me for help."
This wasn't a lie; Lu Yile did ask him for help, but after they bumped into each other at the hotel, he just didn't tell the whole story.
If 8848 could hear Fu Jinzhi's inner thoughts, it would surely be amazed at how similar the reasons the couple gave for exonerating themselves were. Wen Yao's thoughts yesterday were almost identical to Fu Jinzhi's thoughts today.
Wen Yao was a little confused. Lu Yile and Fu Jinzhi were not familiar with each other. If they needed to find someone to help, why did they skip her?
But Wen Yao was really hungry after a morning of fussing, and since she felt that Fu Jinzhi had no reason to lie to her, she happily jumped into Fu Jinzhi's arms.
Wen Yao: "Honey, I think I might actually have suddenly developed a hunger pang."
Having resolved the cuckolding crisis, Fu Jinzhi was in a relaxed mood. His eyes sparkled, and he smiled, saying, "Come on, let's go eat."
During the meal, Fu Jinzhi suddenly received a phone call, and Wen Yao watched as his smile turned into a blank expression.
After Fu Jinzhi hung up the phone, Wen Yao asked curiously, "Who was it?"
Fu Jinzhi's lips twitched. "It's Fifth Cheng. His wedding has been canceled."
Wen Yao was taken aback. "Why? The invitations have already been sent out, and the venue has been booked. How could it be canceled so suddenly?"
Fu Jinzhi's expression was quite subtle. "It's a long story."
"Then get to the point." Wen Yao put down her chopsticks, her face clearly saying, "Speak quickly, speak quickly."
Fu Jin sighed and had no choice but to patiently explain.
Things are very dramatic. Fifth Cheng's fiancée falls in love at first sight with the makeup artist in charge of the wedding makeup, but she can't immediately give up her feelings for Fifth Cheng.
She lured Fifth Cheng to her home with the beautiful fantasy of having men on both sides, drugged him, and wanted him to experience the pleasure of three-person sex so that he would accept living with the three of them.
Unexpectedly, Fifth Prince was a dissolute young man who used a lot of spring medicine, and even developed a resistance to it.
Even after being drugged, he still had the strength to resist, knocking down the two men and escaping.
Wen Yao was speechless: "Then, are we still going?"
The love lives of people from Country F are truly fascinating.
Fu Jinzhi rubbed his temples: "We don't need to attend the wedding, but we still need to go to Country F."
Fu Jinzhi: "Fifth Cheng said that F country is about to hold a celebrity banquet, and a political figure from X country is confirmed to attend. I need to be on good terms with him to facilitate the landing of the X country resort project."
"So that means I'm not involved?" Wen Yao blinked. She could attend the wedding, but she could skip this kind of high-society gathering.
Fu Jinzhi said plaintively, "Yaoyao, can you really bear to let me go alone?"
Wen Yaolang's heart was as hard as iron: "No, it's too boring."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the long-awaited mission notification sound rang in his ears.
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