Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Meng Wenjin only felt that his heart was flooded by gentle spring water, so warm that he almost sighed.

He forgot about the distinction between men and women for a moment, and took Chu Xiaoyun's hand that was holding his sleeve, and said from the bottom of his heart:

"But Xiaoyun, I don't want you to be scolded either."

Chu Xiaoyun pursed her lips and smiled happily.

But seeing Meng Wenjin's determined eyes, she thought for a moment and changed her way of persuading him.

"Brother Wenjin, don't you want me to marry you earlier?"

Sitting on the carriage blocking the entrance of the alley, Que Yu was stunned and almost couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chu Xiaoyun's current appearance.

Thinking of his disguise, he forced himself to control himself.

But even if he couldn't see Chu Xiaoyun's face, just by listening to his voice, Que Yu could imagine what Chu Xiaoyun looked like now.

She must be raising her fair face, looking at you expectantly with her starry eyes. Her pretty expression and posture make it impossible for anyone to say "no".

Que Yu had never seen Chu Xiaoyun like this before, or rather, he had never seen her like this in front of him.

The voice, which had deliberately become sweet, blocked his ears.

The heart that only wanted revenge seemed to be attached to the honey, and was eager to grow something else.

Even an outsider could hardly resist her witty words, let alone Meng Wenjin who was deeply in love with Chu Xiaoyun.

He also faced Chu Xiaoyun's coquettishness head-on. Not to mention refusing, he couldn't say anything else that would make Chu Xiaoyun unhappy.

"Okay, then I'll go back and discuss the marriage arrangements with my parents."

Meng Wenjin took a step back, sighed softly, and gently stroked Chu Xiaoyun's head.

"Sister Xiaoyun, you are so kind to me, how can I repay you?"

Chu Xiaoyun already had her own ideas about the return:

"After we get married, Brother Wenjin must remember to buy me the latest cakes from Zhouji, the latest jewelry from Cuilongfang, and..."

Some of the requests seemed unreasonable, but Meng Wenjin agreed to them one by one with a doting smile.

"Okay, okay, okay. Sister Xiaoyun, remember to make a list for me when the time comes. I promise to complete it all."

This meeting was to avoid being around other people, and they couldn't stay in an alley like this for too long.

After explaining the matter, Chu Xiaoyun was sent back to the Chu Mansion.

After seeing the people off, when Que Yu returned to Meng Wenjin, what he saw was the marriage certificate he had written on a piece of paper for the marriage.

On the table, there were many discarded drafts that the owner was not satisfied with.

Que Yu glanced at it casually and saw words such as "the phoenix and the phoenix are in harmony", "the twins stay together", and "the zither and the harp sound in harmony".

This is already a very good implication, but Meng Wenjin is still dissatisfied.

He pondered for a long time and started writing again:

"When I was young, I fell into a lake and was fortunately saved by Ayun. We were childhood sweethearts and have known each other for a long time... Xiaoyun is my love, and we are lucky to be together. I wish we will be together until we grow old together. This oath will never change, even in life or death.

This book is dedicated to Xiaoyun, my wife. "

This time, Meng Wenjin wrote extremely smoothly.

When he finally put pen to paper, he was so moved that he wrote the word "my wife".

After he finished writing, he looked back at what he had written and a slight blush appeared on his face.

This marriage certificate is a completely overly straightforward declaration of love, especially the last "my wife", which is too...

Anyway, it definitely cannot be sent to the Chu Mansion as a formal marriage certificate.

Meng Wenjin wanted to discard this letter. He hesitated for a moment with his hand on the rice paper, but still couldn't bring himself to do it.

In the end, he rewrote a formal marriage certificate, and the one he wrote was carefully put away in a brocade box.

Meng Wenjin glanced at the brocade box locked in the cabinet and thought:

"I will show this marriage certificate to Xiaoyun on the wedding day. I just hope she doesn't mind me being too clingy."

Thinking about Chu Xiaoyun's possible reaction, Meng Wenjin's face showed an expectant, yet worried and hesitant expression.

What a wonderful couple.

Que Yu witnessed everything that happened today and couldn't help but sigh.

Meng Wenjin has deep feelings for Chu Xiaoyun, and Chu Xiaoyun is willing to give up the most important wedding in a woman's life for him.

It was Que Yu's plan to make his grandmother seriously ill so as to bring good luck to the couple, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw the lovers' mutual understanding.

Especially the love-filled marriage certificate, which made him unwilling to turn his eyes to the locked cabinet.

Que Yu darkened his eyes and changed his train of thought.

How wonderful it is to have deep affection.

The deeper Meng Wenjin's feelings for Chu Xiaoyun, the more painful it was for him when he found out that his beloved had been taken away by him.

The more successful your revenge will be.

The wedding was brought forward to seven days later.

In order to prevent their daughter/fiancée from being ridiculed by others for the hasty wedding, the Chu and Meng families were extremely busy during these seven days.

In order to make the wedding grand and solemn, Meng Wenjin had no idea how many nights it took the night watchman to strike the watch three times before returning to her bedroom to rest.

The only exception is the day before the wedding.

In order to be energetic and in excellent condition on the wedding day, Meng Wenjin lay down on the bed to have a good rest as soon as night fell.

Unfortunately, when he woke up the next day, he was not in bed and missed the wedding he had been looking forward to for many years.

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July 17th is a good day for getting married but not for moving.

Xicheng District, where various dignitaries live, is no longer as quiet as it used to be. The lively sound of suona is filled with festive music.

The bright red color makes Meng Wenjin's yard particularly eye-catching.

Outside the door, when it was still early, a servant knocked on the door and asked.

"Sir, I don't know what happened today. I can't find Cheng Feng."

From within the room came a sleepy voice.

"I know. There's no need to look for him. Cheng Feng has already resigned from me and returned to his hometown. From now on, you and Hua Xu will stay with me."

Baichuan, who wanted to say something bad about Chengfeng, immediately became happy when he heard what his master said.

He also didn't know what method Cheng Feng used to gain the young master's trust. A man who had been in the mansion for less than two months actually replaced those of them who had been with the young master since childhood.

Fortunately, he has resigned and left the house now, and they will be the ones who are most valued by the master in the future.

"Yes, I know."

Baichuan quickly agreed and left in a hurry to tell Huaxu the news.

Time was running out, so they had to get ready quickly, as they would have to follow the young master to welcome the bride soon.

About half an hour later, Baichuan brought Huaxu back to the door of the room, knocked on the door, entered the room and reminded loudly.

"Sir, the auspicious time is coming, it's time to go and welcome the bride."

He was also very puzzled: Doesn’t the young master like Miss Chu the most, and he doesn’t want to let her suffer any grievances? Why hasn’t he come out yet when the auspicious time is almost approaching?

After walking around the screen, Baichuan saw "Meng Wenjin" and suddenly realized.

In the sight, "Meng Wenjin" was sitting in front of the dressing table bought for Miss Chu, looking at herself in the mirror.

He had already changed into his wedding clothes, and at this moment, he was probably checking his appearance and attire carefully.

Baichuan couldn't help but laugh in his heart: It is said that women dress up to please themselves, and it seems to be the same for men.