This stepmother is a bit crazy

Chapter 69 The old man’s decisiveness
Come downstairs.

Everyone waiting downstairs was stunned when they saw Jiang Linran.

The bride is so beautiful today that she looks like a movie star.

In the distance, Liang Guodong, who had specially chosen to send Goudan to school today and was now preparing to pick him up, stood far away and looked at the energetic couple.

The shattering sound deep in his heart tore apart the secrets he tried so hard to hide and didn't want to notice.

His body was stretched straight, and veins were bulging on the back of his hands that were clenched into fists.

Every detail of those days together flashed before our eyes clearly like scenes from a movie.

Once upon a time, he was the person who almost stood next to Jiang Linran today.

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Liang Guodong suddenly raised his arm and punched the wall beside him.

The back of the hand was stained with dust and stained with blood.

The guests Zhou Zekai invited included Mr. Tian and his wife, Battalion Commander Sun and his family, as well as Zhao Lin and about twenty other subordinates who had followed him for many years.

There was no room at home, so Zhou Zekai reserved three tables in the cafeteria.

halfway.

Jiang Linran went to the back to bring Niu Niu boiled water.

Go around the corner.

"Zekai, your mother called your Aunt Liu, and now I want to know what you think." Zhou Zekai's mother was very difficult to deal with. He had learned from Zhou Zekai when he forced himself to give up studying medicine and insisted on going his own way to the military camp.

Fortunately, his old friend, Zhou Zekai's father, was not like that.

"Don't worry about her. Who I marry is my own business." It's like adopting Niuniu. If she doesn't agree, that's just her own business and can't affect his decision.

Mr. Tian was relieved.

"When we meet in the future, you should communicate well with her, otherwise it will be Xiaoran who will be in trouble."

"I see."

Jiang Linran stood there, not going back, nor in the past, thinking about what to do?
Zhou Zekai suddenly turned around.

When he saw her, he raised his sword eyebrows and looked calm, not at all uneasy after Jiang Linran heard it.

Jiang Linran raised the bowl in his hand awkwardly: "I'll go to the kitchen and pour some boiling water for Niu Niu."

Zhou Zekai came over and took the bowl from her hand: "I'll go."

Jiang Linran calmly nodded to Mr. Tian who was still there and returned to Niu Niu.

Teacher Tian looked at her and then at Zhou Zekai, feeling faintly worried about their future.

When Aunt Liu saw that her husband hadn't come back, she could probably guess what he had just said to Zhou Zekai.

Afraid that Jiang Linran would be too worried, he came over and whispered in her ear.

"Xiaoran, Zekai has been a man of ideas since he was a child. You have to believe in him. Since he has decided to marry you, he will definitely not be wavering because of other factors, nor will he change his mind because of anyone."

Jiang Linran nodded. Indeed, for example, when he bought her a watch that day, he acted as if he didn't hear her opinions.

His strong stubbornness is evident.

As for how Zhou Zekai told his family about their marriage, she was not going to ask, nor would she make random guesses.

After the wedding banquet was over, with one look from Zhou Zekai, Zhao Lin, who was planning to have a wedding, stopped, and honestly took the few people who were gearing up to show off their skills, and went back to the dormitory to rest in disappointment.

Jiang Linran was happy to see the success.

back home.

It was as if the bones had been removed, and the whole person relaxed and leaned on the sofa. His hands were clasped and stretched in front of him, he moved his shoulders and back, and raised his chin slightly, looking as lazy as a cat nestled on the sofa.

The softness of the cushions made Jiang Linran feel lucky to have covered this wooden sofa with a soft cushion in advance.

"Next time I get married, I decided not to have a ceremony. It's too tiring." The slightly hoarse voice was as tempting as honey on a night like this.

No matter how beautiful things are, experiencing them once is enough.

Three tables of people were enough to tire her out. If there were more people, she would have to lie down directly.Zhou Zekai felt it was very harsh when he heard it.

His deep eyes slowly lingered on her beautiful little face.

Under the dim yellow light, Jiang Linran's eyes were like rippling lake water, his red lips were moist, and his skin was as white as snow. Sitting there, his eyebrows and eyes were vivid, like a beauty painting with a huge magnetic field, which made him unable to move his eyes away.

Suddenly, he felt that it was good to be with Jiang Linran like this all the time.

The burning heat that gradually overflowed from his eyes caused some changes in his body that shouldn't have occurred.

He changed his posture and pretended to be calm.

"You go wash up first and then go to bed early."

Aunt Liu was considerate and coaxed Niu Niu to her home when the party was over.

Jiang Linran, who was ignorant of Zhou Zekai's changes, stood up, went back to her room, changed out of her skirt and put on her pajamas, and walked into the bathroom.

A house with three bedrooms and one living room, two of which are bedrooms and one is a study room.

Jiang Linran wanted to take care of Niuniu, so Zhou Zekai took the initiative to give up the master bedroom to them.

Move to the guest room yourself.

After a while, the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom made Zhou Zekai's muscles tighten again and his throat rolled. He got up and went to the kitchen, closed the door, took out a cigarette, and smoked against the stove.

Soon, before he finished smoking a cigarette, Zhou Zekai, who recognized his own thoughts, made a decisive decision.

Turn a fake marriage into a real marriage.

He has never been a sloppy person.

If you decide, go for it.

Whether he was attracted to her a long time ago, or whether he met her, had sex with her, and got interested today, he decided that Jiang Linran was his for the rest of his life.

After making the decision, the fog that shrouded my heart dissipated.

He came out feeling refreshed, mixed Jiang Linran a glass of milk, put it on the coffee table, and waited for her to come out to drink.

The little girl is young, and although she has a good figure, she still looks a little thin. Use this period of time to get her body in good shape, and it is best to gain some muscle.

Jiang Linran won't turn eighteen until March next year. He doesn't need to rush to tell her his thoughts now. He can figure it out slowly and things will fall into place when the time comes, so as not to tell her suddenly, scare her and cause other mishaps.

The bathroom door opens.

Zhou Zekai looked over subconsciously.

Jiang Linran had a plain face, his long hair was pulled back into a loose bun, and he came out wearing light beige cotton and linen pajamas and plastic slippers.

She probably didn't expect that Zhou Zekai was still in the living room. She thought she was delaying him by taking too long to wash herself.

"Sorry, I'll try to be faster next time."

Fortunately, you can only wash your face and feet in the bathroom at home, and you have to go to a public bathhouse, otherwise she would be even slower.

Zhou Zekai pointed to the milk on the coffee table in front of him: "Drink before going to bed."

"I"

Jiang Linran was surprised that Zhou Zekai would mix milk for her.

"Just give it to Niu Niu to drink from now on, I don't need it."

Jiang Linran stood in front of the coffee table, picked up the cup, and felt the perfect temperature from the cup: "Thank you."

After drinking it in one sip, stick out the tip of your tongue and lick the corners of your mouth habitually.

Zhou Zekai swallowed, and the heart in his body was beating uncontrollably.

He put his hand on the armrest of the sofa and quietly exerted force on the armrest. He lowered his eyes and lowered his gaze to her round toes.

I stared at it for two seconds, wondering how she could have such cute toes.

(End of this chapter)