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Chapter 39 Gentle, I'll hold a wedding for you, okay?

Chapter 39 Gentle, I'll hold a wedding for you, okay?
Zheng Weiwei looked at the dim sum in her hand when she heard the words, a slight strangeness flashed across her heart, she just pretended not to notice it, and replied with a smile: "Okay, wait a minute, I won't bring it in."

Xu Jingqing brought her to the door of Lu Xicheng's consulting room, and then pushed her away with a smile: "Then Miss Zheng, I will get off work first, so I won't disturb you."

Zheng gently thanked her, and walked towards the consulting room.

The moment she walked into the consulting room, for some reason, she was a little nervous.She stood far away from Lu Xicheng, silent and didn't know what to say.

And Lu Xicheng was sitting on the office chair, sorting out the copywriting.He heard footsteps just now, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he said in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry, I'm going to get off work soon, if you need consultation, can you come over tomorrow?"

"Come over tomorrow? I don't know if I'm free tomorrow." Probably his tone made her feel at ease, and she blinked with a sly tone.

Lu Xicheng's hands stopped, and he raised his head to look at her. Although he still smiled calmly as usual, Zheng Qingqing saw a gleam of light in his eyes.Similar to surprise, even a little flattered.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but find it funny, laughing at herself for being too narcissistic.

He got up, walked towards her, took her hand naturally, and placed her on his office chair: "I'll pack it up and take you home right away."

"Okay," Zheng nodded lightly, and said regretfully, "I got off work early today, and I wanted to bring you something to eat."

"What about the food? I'm a little hungry now." He rubbed her hair, his brows and eyes were smiling, and he was soft.

"I brought the food and left it at the door. I thought we couldn't bring it in. Why don't we eat it when we get home." She said this as a matter of course, seemingly without thinking.

But Lu Xicheng was touched by the word "go home" in her words.

He used to think that the happiest thing he could think of in this life was that the girl named Zheng Qingqing could say to him: "Lu Xicheng, let's go home."

He waited for many years, many years, and almost exhausted all his extravagant hopes.

He heard it suddenly at this moment, he just looked at her, his eyes were smudged with light, like a cluster of faint lights in the dark night.

Zheng Qingwei didn't understand why his emotions were suddenly so strong, she just thought it was because she brought him something to eat, so she quickly said: "If you don't mind eating in the consulting room, I can often give you food in the future Bring something to eat."

Lu Xicheng didn't answer, he hugged her so tightly, as if he was hugging all of himself.

He had already forgotten his sense of proportion and his plans, as if there was only one Zheng Qingqing in the sky and on earth, and he wished he could give her all the stars in the sky.

Zheng Weiwei heard him smile and say, "Qingqing, I'll hold a wedding for you, okay? We got married, but we didn't have a good wedding."

Zheng Qingqing leaned her head on his shoulder, and when her eyes were hot, she was about to cry.

Which girl can not yearn for a wedding?The marriage between her and Lu Xicheng came in a hurry, and she only received the ring a few days ago.

But Lu Xicheng is such a beautiful person, Zheng Qingqing can't imagine him holding a wine glass to toast at the wedding.

(End of this chapter)

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