Ning Qing was at a loss for words.
"Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to control myself and will try to snatch the wedding away?"
Ning Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. you won't.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He put away his frivolity and said seriously, " Alright, alright. I'm just joking with you. I hope you'll be happy.
Ning Qing smiled, a little touched. I know. I will.
After chatting for a while more, he promised her that he would come back to see them after a while and hung up the phone.
Ning Qing smiled and silently said in her heart, Gu nanzhi, you have to be happy too.
Then, she turned around to look at the man who only had eyes for her and threw herself into his arms.
“……”
On the other end, Gu nanzhi hung up the phone and stared at the screen in a daze.
Behind him, the woman was wearing an apron and holding a dish that didn't look too good in her hand. She looked at him anxiously. nanzhi Yingluo.
