lure her into deep

Someone who finally proposed successfully was in a state of excitement all night long, and got up early the next day.

Cen Jia and her son were still asleep.

Afraid of waking up the mother and son, Zhou Heng quietly went next door to wash up and tidy up.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Cen Hongan who was taking a walk in the morning. The two men looked at each other, and Zhou Heng whispered: "Dad."

"?!" Cen Hongan froze on the spot, unable to react to this title for a moment.

Zhou Heng's lips raised with a smile, "Cen Jia and I are going to get the certificate today."

"..." Cen Hong'an continued to be stunned and speechless, and at the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Although this outcome was already expected, hearing that her daughter was about to be snatched away by a wolf brought her to a different mood.

"Dad." Zhou Heng suddenly stopped smiling, and his tone and expression became extremely serious, "I have already prepared the betrothal gift..."

"You don't have to tell me this." Cen Hong'an waved his hand to interrupt him, "I don't care how much money you give me. Although I can't compare to your family's big business, I can still ensure that my daughter has enough food and clothing. It's about the two of you. , just do as you like."

"Yeah." Zhou Heng nodded and said nothing more.

The father-in-law is very stubborn and reluctant to part with the little cotton-padded jacket. So I used this nonchalant attitude to hide my inner depression. He understands!

If he had a daughter like Little Fairy, he would dislike any brat.

"Alas..." Cen Hong'an still sighed with melancholy, but he soon gloated, "Did you make an appointment in advance? If you don't make an appointment, you may not be able to get your permit today."

But it turns out that you can get a marriage certificate without making an appointment.

It's not a special day recently, so it won't be overcrowded with people coming to get married. Just line up on site.

It took the two of them a total of an hour from entering to exiting.

Until she got into the car, Cen Jia was still a little confused.

She had to admit that even though she and Zhou Heng had been together for so long, they already had children. But the feeling is still different between having a certificate and not having a certificate.

Cen Jia looked at the little red notebook in her hand and was in a daze for a moment.

Zhou Heng suddenly reached out and took it. Then he took a photo with his copy, and then put it directly into his pocket.

Cen Jia: "Why are you robbing me?"

Zhou Heng glanced at her sideways: "It would be troublesome if such an important thing is lost. I will keep it for you."

Cen Jia: "..."

The phone dinged twice, which was the marriage certificate photo sent by Zhou Heng.

The man lowered his head and typed on the keyboard while urging: "Hurry up and send the official announcement to Moments."

He waited for more than ten years and finally deceived his wife. Of course it has to be told to the world.

Immediately afterwards, Yunchuan's subsidiaries posted the news that the big boss had received the certificate on their official accounts, and sent congratulations. Many partner accounts also joined in the fun.

Cen Jia's personal account has accumulated a lot of fans in the past two years, coupled with the previous feud between Zhou and Cen's family.

Even without buying traffic, the news of the two getting the certificates became a hot search topic in minutes.

Cen Jia was speechless about this. How old are you to still do this? How childish!

The childish dog man also posted a short essay on his social account, forcing her to repost it for interaction. In exchange for a big eye roll from the little fairy.

After showing off, the two went to Zhou Heng's villa in the suburbs.

The decoration and furnishings of this place have not changed at all, and even the things that Cen Jia did not take away are still in their original places. There are traces of the two people's life together everywhere.

Zhou Heng couldn't stay here after he was discharged from the hospital, but when he couldn't resist those crazy thoughts, he would come over to see things and miss people.

The moment she stepped in the door, Cen Jia couldn't help but have mixed feelings: "To be honest, I never thought that the two of us would get together."

Zhou Heng hugged her from behind and said, "We will never be separated again." They are now a legal couple, and they will be buried together even if they die.

"Would you like to try on a wedding dress?"

Cen Jia turned her head in surprise: "Huh?"

The man's eyes were full of smiles: "Let's go." After that, he took her into the elevator. The three floors of the villa are mainly leisure rooms and collection rooms.

In the last room at the end of the corridor, Cen Jia looked at the wedding dress in the glass showcase and froze.

It is the one designed by Modi before.

"I thought……"

"Think I threw them away?" Zhou Heng continued the next words in a low voice.

"Ah."

"How is that possible?" He has been secretly in love with the little fairy for ten years. He looked forward to that wedding even more than she did.

"Do you want to try it?" But after asking, he regretted, "Don't try it. I always feel that this wedding dress is unlucky. Let Modi design a new one."

Cen Jia was silent for two seconds: "There's no need to waste it." After saying that, he walked over and opened the glass cabinet door.

I haven't tried this outfit on since I made it.

I don’t know if it was because the size wasn’t quite right before, or if my body shape has changed after giving birth. Anyway, the bust and hips are a bit tight.

Cen Jia turned twice in front of the mirror. The complicated skirt spread out slightly with her movements, and the ups and downs were filled with light.

She nodded with satisfaction, turned around and asked Zhou Heng, "Does it look good?"

"Good-looking." The man's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be flames dancing in his eyes. He walked over, suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her.

The air heated up at that moment, and two different hearts were beating wildly at the same time.

The wedding dress ended up being unusable.

Because someone out of control struck harder.

Cen Jia couldn't care less about the pity for a piece of clothing. She was exhausted and fell asleep in a daze.

It was already night when I woke up again.

Zhou Heng was right next to him, holding a notebook on his long legs and tapping the keyboard with his fingertips.

Realizing that she was awake, he looked sideways and asked, "Would you like some water?"

Cen Jia shook his head.

He typed a few more times on the keyboard and put the notebook aside: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Cen Jia half sat up holding the quilt and asked about another matter, "The company that Zhao Cheng cooperates with us actually belongs to you, right?"

Zhang Yifeng didn't say anything about this, but she also guessed it. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that she had already had a premonition. It's just that I've been avoiding it and not wanting to be proven.

"It's yours." Zhou Heng paused, but fortunately he didn't hide it anymore, "Originally it was written in the will, but now... I'm going to add it to the betrothal gift for you."

That company is called Fanxing.

Maybe Cen Jia no longer remembers.

But he will never forget that night at the hot spring villa, when his favorite girl named the wedding dress he designed "Stars".

At that time, he was thinking about what she would look like when she put on her wedding dress.

Fortunately, his prayers did not fail, and he finally achieved good results.

"Zhou Heng." She suddenly leaned forward to hug him and whispered softly, "Although I was tortured to death by you that night, I heard you."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, a vague expectation rising in his heart, but he was not sure.

"You are so shameless. You asked me to design another men's dress for you to wear."

"Yeah, I said it." He admitted generously.

Cen Jia pouted and tightened her grip on his neck: "What do you want, big boss? Don't ask Modi this time. I will design the wedding dress and dress myself. Don't let the wealth go to outsiders. We make the money ourselves!"

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