Chapter 1243

Chapter 1243

This is more than half a year.

Not only Li Xingyuan's side, but also many things happened to the Ji family.

The family, which was not strong to begin with, went straight to death and went crazy.

One by one got leukemia.

Wen Chi also left.

We really need something festive.

"Really?" Li Xingyuan let go of Ye Zhimeng and asked in surprise.

Ye Zhimeng was a little confused by him: "What's so surprising about this? We are getting married, so we must have a wedding."

Li Xingyuan seemed to be relieved: "I have wanted to do this for a long time, but you never mentioned it, I thought..."

"Why?" Ye Zhimeng was persuasive.

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"I thought you didn't want to." Li Xingyuan said with red eyes, not to mention how wronged he was.

Replaced by Ye Zhimeng from the Ye Mi period.

Even to death I would not believe that Li Xingyuan could be so humble.

"Actually, I thought about it a long time ago." Ye Zhimeng touched Li Xingyuan's cheek.

That time, she also forgot who was getting married.

Li Xingyuan went to be the best man despite his busy schedule.

The company has an important document temporarily, which must be signed by Li Xingyuan.

At that time, there was no such advanced thing as electronic signing.

Ye Zhimeng took a taxi to the wedding venue and asked Li Xingyuan to sign.

It was an outdoor wedding.

When Ye Zhimeng arrived, Li Xingyuan and Lu Shaochen were wearing white suits with flowers on their chests. They stood among the blooming flowers in the wind.

She was fascinated by Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan went to the apartment in the evening and left after finishing the trouble.

Ye Zhimeng accumulated so much, but couldn't fall asleep.

When it was almost dawn, I fell asleep for a while and then dreamed of the wedding.

But the groom turned into Li Xingyuan, and the bride, wearing a white wedding dress, looked like her.

After she wakes up.

I was still confused for a while.

I thought to myself, is it her who is the bride, or is it Miss Bai?

Li Xingyuan listened to her talk in an understatement.

My heart felt sour.

"My dear, what kind of wedding do you want at that time?" he asked gently.

Ye Zhimeng thought about it for a moment and smiled helplessly: "It's been too long, I really forgot... Maybe it's the kind of dreamy and romantic way a lot of words are said?"

"It would be better if it was on a private island." Li Xingyuan hugged her waist and added.

"Yes, it's too cold in Shanghai. The temperature has been dropping in the past few days. I feel like my bones are freezing." Ye Zhimeng nodded quickly, "Then let's go to the island. Then we will count how many people go. We have to charter a big plane, and by the way, there’s also a hotel.”

"Those people who were the general manager before have a good relationship with you, and they all want to be invited." Li Xingyuan paused, "Although they were the first to call me Li Gou on the Internet."

Ye Zhimeng immediately raised his head and laughed.

When Li Xingyuan saw her so happy, the haze in his heart immediately disappeared.

The dark clouds and wrinkles in my thoughts have also disappeared.

"Now that everyone knows that you are done with it, no one will call you a tough dog, right?" Ye Zhimeng said afterwards.

Li Xingyuan, however, acted indifferently: "Just scream if you like, it doesn't matter."

"Mr. Li is so awesome!" Ye Zhimeng praised him, then yawned, "Let's continue talking about the wedding during the day. I'm so tired today, let's go to sleep..."

Li Xingyuan kissed her cheek.

"Okay~"

After reconciliation.

Mr. Li who can't get enough.

Extraordinarily honest tonight.

Holding my wife in my arms, thinking about the wedding, I slept very soundly.

I even had a dream related to a wedding.

In the dream, he and his wife looked like they were ten years ago.

Under the clear blue sky, there is an endless sea of ​​flowers.

She wore a white wedding dress and solemnly vowed to him in front of her grandma.

Care, companionship, loyalty and each other for a lifetime.

After waking up.

Li Xingyuan looked at Ye Zhimeng, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms.

Eyes red.

My heart also feels dull and painful.

ten years......

How many decades can a person’s life last?

Get up gently.

Zhang Ao and his people were already waiting for him downstairs.