Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Leng Ci approached her, but was rejected by Lu Zeyu:

“It’s like they’re still waiting for us~”

This is an excuse, Leng Ci raised the corner of his mouth:

"Wait till tonight?"

Lu Zeyu blushed and was let go by him.

When going downstairs, Ling Wanru was wearing a champagne-colored dress and standing next to Jay, they looked so well matched.

It can be seen that they have changed, but the change is very subtle, not easy or obvious.

In the banquet hall, the crystal chandeliers cast brilliant light, illuminating the entire hall like a dreamland.

The exquisite tableware was neatly arranged on the dining table, and the fresh flowers were gorgeous and exuded charming fragrance.

Guests dressed in gorgeous costumes walked around, laughing and talking happily.

The men were handsome and the women were graceful, and the air was filled with a joyful and luxurious atmosphere.

The band played melodious music, and the soothing melody seemed to be telling the sweet love story of the newlyweds.

However, in this lively atmosphere, Leng Ci would occasionally cast his gaze towards Lu Zeyu, with a barely perceptible hint of possessiveness in his eyes.

Lu Zeyu tried her best to avoid his gaze and focus on the newlyweds in front of her.

Ling Wan subconsciously held Jay's arm tightly, and Jay gently patted her hand in response. They smiled at each other, as if everything around them had become a backdrop to their happiness.

However, the subtle feelings between Leng Ci and Lu Zeyu were also quietly surging in this grand wedding atmosphere.

Charles announced:

"Xiaochen is the eldest grandson of the Charles family. He is officially renamed William Charles and can own 10% of the group's shares."

Ten percent of the shares is no small amount, and of course he is qualified.

In addition to Xiaochen, Ling Wanru also owns several more properties, and her net worth has increased many times.

Everyone looked at them with envy, and only Lu Zeyu sincerely wished them well.

Ling Wanru is very good and deserves better.

Liu Sanning walked up to Lu Zeyu, unable to hide her joy:

"Xiaoyu, when is it your turn?"

Leng Ci hasn't proposed to her yet, and her family doesn't know about their reunion yet, so it seems that nothing is going to happen so quickly.

"I... haven't thought about it yet."

She was a little shy and changed the subject coldly:

"Mom, I told you, don't put pressure on her."

Liu Sanning smiled:

"I'm sorry, I forgot when I was so happy. I won't ask you. I won't ask you. Just be well."

If you can't discipline one son, you can't discipline two sons.

Leng Ci, like Jay, is not the type to follow orders.

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After the wedding, Ling Wanru and Jay left Charles Manor.

He prepared a wedding room for her, a wedding room that belonged to just the two of them.

Jay had prepared his "home" long before he met Ling Wanru.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to get married, but he can’t find a mistress for the family.

The place surrounded by white sand beaches is very romantic, and the air has a light salty smell.

Jay drove to a manor full of lavender.

Jay stopped the car, took Ling Wanru's hand and walked into the manor.

This place is far away from Charles Manor and seems like another country.

It is very beautiful here. The buildings in the manor are in European style, and the white exterior walls shine with a holy light in the sun.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows reveal the exquisite interior decorations and classical oil paintings hanging on the walls.

I walked through the garden path, arrived at the main house, pushed open the door, and the house was filled with a light and elegant floral fragrance.

Women all like this kind of environment, which is both romantic and elegant.

The living room is spacious and bright, with a soft and comfortable sofa covered with finely embroidered pillows.

The crystal chandelier above the head reflects colorful light, as if stars have fallen into the earth.

Ling Wanru stood there, because the bedroom was further inside.

An extra-large bed occupied the center, with light blue gauze curtains draped around the bed, fluttering gently in the breeze.

Now there are only two of them, and there are not even any extra servants.

This is the wedding night, which he had arranged early in the morning.

Ling Wanru felt awkward, after all, the two of them were not "familiar".

Her expression said it all. Jay took her hand and said softly:

“This will be our home from now on.”

Their home?

It all seemed like a dream, a scene I couldn’t even imagine in my dreams.

Jay in front of her was looking at her lovingly, and everything was real.

Thank you, thank you for liking me.

She kept this sentence in her heart and didn't say it out loud. Ling was moved, her eyes were red, she must be touched.

Jay carefully stroked her face, fearing to hurt her:

"I love you."

Before I could finish, his kiss came upon me, so passionate and so pure.

If love comes at the wrong time, then wait.

The love between Ling Wanru and Jay is like missing Cupid's arrow but being favored by the god of love.

So she is lucky and happy.

The wedding night is of course the most beautiful, no one can compare to it. Ling Wanru had no time to respond, nor did she need to respond.

Jay picked her up and walked towards the bedroom….

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Watching Ling Wanru being taken away by Jay, Xiaochen was happily surrounded and pampered by Charles' whole family.

It seems that only Leng Ci and Lu Zeyu are redundant.

Leng Ci brought Lu Zeyu to his previous villa, and memories of the past came flooding back.

There are traces of them in every corner here, sweet and happy.

Everything here is the same as it was three years ago, including her cactus.

After she left, Leng Ci brought it home, took good care of it, and now it has bloomed.

Even when Leng Ci is not here, there is someone to look after it, so it is never lonely.

Just like her, never alone.

In fact, there were many things she didn't know, including her previous house, which he had also bought, and everything inside was the same as before.

She had never left his world, not even for a second.

Lu Zeyu thought he approached her out of revenge, but she didn't know that love was already deeply rooted.

Even if she never wakes up, Leng Ci will keep waiting and never marry.

Other people's love is short-lived, unsteady, and replaceable.

Leng Ci's love was not good. From the moment he saw her, he was destined to love only her in this life.

It sounds funny, but this is the real him:

"Remember? This is the flower we raised together, and you abandoned it."

Is he talking about flowers or people?

Of course I remember that I left in such a hurry that I didn't take anything with me, not even a goodbye.

Lu Zeyu smiled:

"Some people are like flowers, they always hurt people, so it's better not to have them."

Yin and Yang are what women are good at, especially women like Lu Zeyu.

If a smart woman becomes pretentious, he can't handle it.

"You really don't care about its benefits?"

Lu Zeyu met his gaze, trying to gain the upper hand:

"Is it really good? It's covered with thorns, can't be touched or talked to, and now it's trying to stab people."

Leng Ci frowned and pinched her waist with a big hand:

"Who wants to stab you?"

I can't help but get anxious, it's really overbearing:

"I'm talking about flowers, not people."