The leader is my girlfriend

Since fate has destined you to be my other half, why don’t I exercise my rights earlier!

What a classic and durable sentence!

So, Wang Yiming in the ward wanted to pull Lu Wanwan to kiss her, hug her, and lift her up high. The picture in his mind was so beautiful, as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

However, reality dealt him a heavy blow. Lu Wanwan smiled and handed him a thick stack of documents that were as densely packed as tadpoles. Wang Yiming was stunned for a moment and asked cautiously, "What is this?"

"English instructions!"

Hearing this, Wang Yiming's eyes widened, and he verified the sudden situation in disbelief, "Isn't that a lie you, your uncle, and your aunt made up?"

Lu Wanwan shook her head slightly and explained seriously, "Why do you think so? We haven't even officially met yet. How could I possibly deceive your elders? This is absolutely not allowed."

"So..." Wang Yiming looked confused.

"So, I sent someone to the factory to get this English manual. Once the translation is completed, I will sign your name on it."

After hearing this, Wang Yiming felt terrible. He couldn't help but take a breath and said, "Haha."

"It's a good opportunity to use my head and see if it affects the function." Lu Wanwan was very satisfied with her arrangement. She touched Wang Yiming's head and it felt nice and furry.

The person in front of him was definitely a demon, and a ruthless female devil. Now that he was "seriously" injured, she not only did not comfort or take care of him, but also... He didn't want to marry, no, he didn't want to marry, how could she treat him so cruelly when he was injured.

"Believe me, this manual will definitely come in handy in the future! Don't worry, I'll accompany you to translate it."

In front of me, a thick stack of...

"So you mean a tentative week?"

"Well, let's try translating for a week first. But if we can't finish it all within this week, we'll extend it for a few more days." Lu Wanwan answered straightforwardly.

There is no end to learning, and turning back is the shore!!!

Will he be buried in these densely packed texts for the next week?

"......" At this moment, he really wanted to cry his heart out. However, he couldn't do that, because when a beautiful person cries, it's like pear blossoms in the rain, or tears of a fairy. But he was so "ugly" now, if he cried, it would only make ghosts howl, and be hated by gods and ghosts. Xiao Ming was so pitiful, Xiao Ming wanted to cry but couldn't...

Zhu Hongwei and Liu Miaomiao came with soup, but Wang Yiming, who wanted to save face, asked Lu Wanwan for help. He was determined not to let anyone see his current appearance. Xiaoming wanted to save face, okay!

Liu Miaomiao, who didn't dare to play tricks on her sister, left in disappointment... That's right, this Wang Yiming is still her sister's little man!

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After a few days of recuperation, Wang Yiming finally managed to fade the unsightly black eye. He took a closer look in the mirror. Excellent! His handsome self was 85% back, and he began to plan his next move...

Although Wang Yiming is not particularly particular about her life and does not live a refined life, she always has fragrant aromatherapy in her home in the 21st century; she sets aside some free time every two weeks, turns off her mobile phone, and strolls leisurely in the park; at the end of each month, she rewards herself by going to the cinema to enjoy a visual feast; whenever she passes by a flower shop on the street, she will buy a favorite flower for herself to embellish her ordinary days.

Although he was sure of his relationship with Lu Wanwan, Wang Yiming always felt that he still owed Lu Wanwan a formal confession.

Today, Lu Wanwan went to the factory for a meeting, which was expected to end at 3 pm. Excluding the time for "doing homework", Wang Yiming still had more than 3 hours of preparation time.

He called Zhu Hongwei anxiously, his face full of sincerity, "Brother Zhu, I need your help."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhu Hongwei rejected him without hesitation, "I can't help you."

No matter whether it was the chief or Miss Lu, he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

Wang Yiming quickly shook his head and waved his hands, retorting firmly, "No, you are the only one who can do this. Only you can lend a hand. Brother Zhu, please."

How should I put it? It looks exaggerated, and sounds even more exaggerated, so it shouldn't be anything serious.

"First of all, what do you want me to do?"

It was possible. Wang Yiming quickly asked, "Can you take me out to buy something?"

That's it?

"What do you want to buy? I'll go out and buy it for you."

"That won't work. I have to go in person. Please, Brother Zhu. If you don't agree, I'll go by myself."

First courtesy, then force! How can I refuse this?

Zhu Hongwei thought about it and agreed, "Change your clothes first, I'll take you there."

"Brother Zhu, thank you."

So, under Wang Yiming's command, Zhu Hongwei drove him to the trust store. After all, in this era, this was the only place Wang Yiming could think of.

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【Trust Store】

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

Wang Yiming quickly leaned forward and said expectantly, "Uncle, a ring. I want to buy a ring."

The old man shook his head and answered very simply, "No."

"Really?" Wang Yiming asked unwillingly, feeling a little lost for some reason.

"Why would I lie to you? How can I not do business when it comes to my door?" The old man spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he really had no rings to sell.

Alas, it seems he is still too modern! He can only return empty-handed...

Just as Wang Yiming stepped out of the store, he was blocked by a figure.

"Brother Zhu, you scared me. The child is very timid now."

Only then did he notice that it was not only Zhu Hongwei who stopped him, but also an elderly woman standing beside him.

Wang Yiming looked at the woman curiously, "Auntie, what can I do for you?"

The woman looked Wang Yiming up and down and asked him, "Do you really want to buy a ring?"

"Really, really, I really want to buy it." Wang Yiming nodded repeatedly, as if afraid that the other party would not believe it.

The old lady stretched out her hand, gestured a number, and stared at Wang Yiming closely.

"I have one at home and I can sell it to you, but I want 50 yuan."

"...I need to take a look at the ring first." How dare you charge such expensive jewelry at this time?

"Okay, wait for me here. I'll be back in less than a quarter of an hour."

"it is good."

Zhu Hongwei leaned against the car and smoked, while Wang Yiming waited quietly in the car. Rings were already so difficult to find, and roses seemed to be in trouble too. He had to think of a replacement...

About 10 minutes later, the old lady came back. She opened the car door skillfully and got in. Judging from her posture, she must have come from a well-off family in the past.

"Here, look at this." The old lady said as she handed the ring in her hand to Wang Yiming.

"What is this?" Wang Yiming took the ring and his eyes widened.

"The Imperial Purple Jade Ring is a family heirloom. If it's suitable, we can trade it. I need to exchange it for food for my child."

The old lady's tone was helpless. After all, this was an era of gold in troubled times and antiques in prosperous times.

Actually, Wang Yiming could have lowered the price, but he didn't want to.

"Deal." Wang Yiming nodded without hesitation, then took out his pocket to pay. After getting off the car... they were just strangers and didn't know each other.

Wang Yiming was a little happy after getting the ring, so he quickly asked Zhu Hongwei to take him to the farmers' market.

Alas, there was no flower seller, so the two of them went to the surrounding countryside. If they didn't sell fresh flowers, then he could just find wild flowers and praise himself.

"I'm really smart."

Regarding love, the flower language of sunflower is loyal and passionate love, as well as the unchanging commitment to each other.

Wang Yiming bought nine sunflower seedlings at the price of 20 cents each. He planned to go back and revise them, wrap them in newspaper, and create a retro feel.

Finally, Zhu Hongwei drove to An Chong's house. Wang Yiming took advantage of the fact that no one was home to go back and get his shirt and leather shoes and began to plan his proposal...