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"Mom, what are you crying for on my happy day?"

Leng's mother holds Leng Yanran's hand. "She's happy, you know? Since you were in junior high school, I have been thinking about what kind of man our family will marry. Now I finally know that ye Yue is a good young man, and you will never lose in marrying him. "

Lengyanran shrank into Leng's mother's arms and held her waist in a coquettish way

Cold mother pinched cold Yan Ran's nose, "really, so happy."

"In fact, I'm also very happy. I used to like to daydream, but I was able to refuse his request. Last night, his mother called, and I thought my eyes were too narrow after listening to her."

"How are his parents?"

"Mom, they each gave me a million yuan last night, saying it's a change fee. I didn't want to collect it, but they threatened me. If they didn't collect it, I couldn't."

Looking at his daughter's happy appearance, Leng Ma was relieved and pinched Leng Yanran's face. "Come on, people are threatening you. How can they threaten you? Do they have money to worry about?"

"Mom, I found you sharp."

"That's the reason. I'm right."

"Mom, ye Yue's birthday is coming. I want to prepare a gift for him. What do you think is good?"

"Don't you have two million in your pocket? I'm afraid I can't afford presents. "

"I want to do it myself. I don't want to buy it. Ye Yue doesn't lack those things. He has me from small to big. Even if I spend 2 million yuan, it's not the best thing."

"That's right, or mom will teach you how to knit scarves or sweaters."

"Now there are still people wearing knitted sweaters? Will it be old-fashioned? "

"No vision, this kind of thing is not out of date at all. It's so warm to weave by yourself. If you don't believe it, you can search it online. It's so much. I knitted all your sweaters when you were little. Your mother and I are very good. "

"Ha ha, that mother you teach me."

"Yes, you can buy some wool tomorrow and come back. I'm busy and bored. I'm worried about doing nothing. I'll spend my time later."

It's just the right time to weave some for the future granddaughter or grandson.

"Darling, listen to my mother. But ye Yue's I have to buy the gray one. He likes the color. "

"Whatever you want, your own husband, you can do it yourself."

"Mom."

"I was wrong?"

Cold purples, "that's right."

"When you get married, move upstairs and live. Don't stay on the first floor."

Leng Yanran hugs her mother's arm. "No, I have to be next to you. You can call me whenever you have something to do."

"Aunt Zhang is here. There's nothing wrong with you. It's one floor away. What else can I do?"

"You're the one who drives people."

"Two people sleep in one quilt. Is it necessary for me to teach you such a simple principle?"

"Cold Yan Ran is ashamed to be shameless," Ma. "

"Well, don't tease you. Hurry to pack up, or I'll hurry you up later."

"He won't."

"Wife, it's not appropriate to live apart as soon as you get married." The voice of Ye Yue came from the door.

"It's, it's, Xiaoyue, hurry to clean things up for Ranran." Cold mother agrees.

"Okay, Ma."

A "Mom" excited Leng's mother. At this time, ye Yue was her own son. No matter what she asked, it was OK.

"But what are you still doing? Do you want my mother to clean it up for you? "

"Mom, you have a good rest. I'll take care of my own business."

"Let's go, daughter-in-law. You've been upgraded."

Leaf more is holding cold Yan Ran's shoulder, two people entered the room together.

"Sister Leng, I think it's true that I've found a reliable husband. I've never seen a man so pet a woman." Aunt Zhang is on one side.

"I also think our family is really lucky this time. I can rest assured."

"Sister Leng, you can relax and feel less pain when you are in a good mood."

Cold Yan Ran's clothes are not much at all. Two big bags are packed. The more the leaves frown, "how can you have so few things?"

"Quite a lot, enough to wear. I always wear costumes when shooting. I can't wear them. I don't think I buy too much."

"I'll have some delivered tomorrow."

"No, it's a waste of money."

"Mrs. ye, you are a man of status now. Please don't refuse anything that matches your status."

"Do you think I have disgraced you?" Leng Yanran is not happy.

She admitted that she was not worthy of him in any way, but it was his choice, and there was no way to regret it.

"I'm not afraid you'll humiliate me. No one knows you're a wife. I just don't want to aggrieve my lover. I want to give my lover the best. We don't need money. "

Said, leaf more cold Yan Ran hand hold, gently rub rub, "look, hands are ice, or wear too little."

"You know that's not the reason."

"Don't refuse. I just want to give you my best. I believe that's the same with you."

Leng Yanran smiled. She did like him, so she wanted to give him the best.

It turns out that's what he thought.

They think the same.

"Whatever you want, it's all your money."

"No problem. I've been short of a woman to spend money on."

The couple went upstairs. Although lengyanran has lived in this villa for so long, he still remembers the original agreement. He didn't sneak up the second floor.

I was shocked by the decoration on the first floor. It's really too luxurious. It's even more extravagant than the first floor.

"I also say that you will spend money if you are short of people."

"I didn't spend much either."

"What do you do with so many antique vases? Isn't that what old people will like? " Leng Yanran points to the vase at the stairway.

"Cough, however, you are too narrow."

Leng Yanran makes a grimace at Ye Yue, and then moves her things to the master bedroom. As soon as she is ready to clean up, ye Yue takes over her work.

"You go to the play, and I'll help you clean it up, or it'll take a long time to go to bed."

Cold Yan Ran sweet smile, "thank you husband."

Ye Yue looks at her small white and sweet face and kisses her on the lips. "You can talk."

Leng Yanran stares at her shoes and climbs into the bed. She leans her legs against the head of the bed and starts to read the script. Ye Yue picks up her sleeves and helps her with her clothes. She looks like a good man at home.

Looking at her colorful clothes hanging with her own, he raised his lips.

It's not a bad feeling. But compared with him, her clothes are really less. A small corner is full.