Substitute bride: the president loves so much

Although it was only a short day, Ye Jingheng couldn't help but wanted to meet Meng Yu, but he still held back because of the tradition.

That evening, Ye Jingheng wanted to call Meng Yu, but in fact he called Meng Yu only this morning, but she was not where he could see her, and his heart was always a little empty.

But tomorrow, she will become his beautiful bride. It would be a lie to say that she is unhappy, but he is both excited and happy.In the past few days, he even imagined countless scenes about tomorrow's wedding.

His beloved girl will walk up to him step by step in a white wedding dress, stepping on the red carpet, and say "I do" happily.

He will bring her the ring that belongs to her, and give her the life she wants...

He was about to make a call, but Meng Yu called first.

Ye Jingheng looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone, and the corners of his lips began to rise unconsciously at that string of familiar numbers.

It seems that he is not the only one who is thinking about it!

"Xiao Yu?" Ye Jingheng answered the phone and called her first.

Just a second later, a familiar voice came from over there.

"Jing Heng, are you tired?"

"Not tired." Ye Jingheng leaned his back on the sofa and lay down slightly to relieve his fatigue.In fact, he is exhausted. He has been busy all day today. Fortunately, a large group of his brothers are helping him.But when he thinks about tomorrow's wedding, he will not be tired.When he thought that the bride at tomorrow's wedding was the one he had been waiting for for so many years, he became more energetic.

Meng Yu over there unceremoniously exposed his white lie, she said solemnly: "Liar, your voice has changed, obviously you are tired."

"Ha ha."

I don't know if Meng Yu's ears are hallucinating or there is something wrong with the phone, anyway, she heard Ye Jingheng's laughter.The laughter was deep and sweet, and it got into people's ears, almost making people's ears pregnant!

"Busy for our wedding, not tired." He said succinctly.

Hearing this, Meng Yu was silent for a few seconds, her nose felt a little sour.

"Ye Jingheng, I miss you." She said it very seriously, every word came from the bottom of her heart.Thousands of words, only this sentence can express her mood at this moment.

"Me too." His voice was light, yet full of sincerity.

At this moment, Ye Jingheng stretched his brows and eyes, and his face was filled with a rare smile.

Two people are telling each other that I miss you, one is thinking about how to go on in the future, how to go better, while the other is thinking about how to escape farther and leave more simply...

Meng Yu: "Jing Heng, take care of yourself, don't get tired, go to bed early."

Ye Jingheng's smile became more obvious. Her gentleness at the moment is the gentleness and virtuousness of a wife towards her husband.

"Well. You too." He said.

"Then... see you tomorrow."

"Okay. See you tomorrow..." Ye Jingheng always wanted to see her immediately, but he still had to restrain himself. Tomorrow, she would be his bride.

The two of them agreed to see each other tomorrow, but they agreed so well that they didn't take the initiative to hang up the phone.The call was on like this, they listened to each other's breathing, the phone was quiet.

"Jing Heng," Meng Yu broke the silence again, she called his name, and then asked, "Will I be the most beautiful bride tomorrow?"