Rong Zhi, a dumb girl: the warlord husband loves her

Chapter 135 She Is Finally His

"I also feel a little ridiculous. Before I met you, I never thought that I would be so eager to get someone." He drank the chicken soup, and was even a little moved.

It was as if they were an old couple for many years, she was a virtuous wife who took care of the housework inside, and he was a husband who worked outside but was eager to return home.

This is the life he wants, plain and warm.

"Actually, I'm not as good as you think." She is just an ordinary woman. The hardships of life have long erased her innocence. Besides, she is even boring, introverted, and stupid.

She never knew what he liked about her.

I like it so much that I can kidnap, force-force, and force marriage.

Like going crazy.

In fact, apart from the bad things he did to her, he is obviously an excellent and handsome noble son. She believes that as long as he wants, there will be countless women in the whole of Jiangbei who are in the same family as him who are willing to marry him.

Why did you choose her?
"Of course you are, otherwise how could I be obsessed with you?"

His eyes were so intense that she had nowhere to rest her gaze, so she could only lower her eyelids and look at the corner of her clothes.

"Forget." He grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and pecked it lightly, "Just thinking that after the wedding the day after tomorrow, you will become my wife and bear my surname, I will be very happy."

For this day, he waited for five years.

"Really?" She was a little embarrassed, "I hope that after that day, you can fulfill your promise and help me rescue Ji Nian."

"Of course, after we get married, she will be my daughter, and I will naturally treat her well."

"So...very good."

Besides, she didn't know what else to say.

In a blink of an eye, the day of their marriage arrived.

The wedding gown made by Master Ning Cheng was indeed gorgeous and eye-catching, and when worn on her body, it made her skin as snow-like, and it was soul-stirring.

Her black hair was tied into a bun, a phoenix crown decorated with gemstones and pearls was worn on her head, rouge was painted on her cheeks, her lips were vermilion, her pupils were rippling like water, but extremely cold.

Xi Niang helped her cover her head, and carefully sent her into the coquettish.

Because she didn't have a natal family, her sweet son only went around the Ningcheng pipeline before being sent to the auditorium to get married.

Zhu Chai was ringing in her ears, disturbing her, she was upset, she just wanted to get through the day quickly and save Ji Nian.

An hour later, the sedan chair stopped in the front hall of Lu's house on time.

After hearing the "cracking" sound of firecrackers outside, someone raised her car curtain.

Lu Chongning's hand covered the back of hers, and he whispered softly: "Forget your heart, come here."

She followed him out of the sedan chair, and the man in front of her suddenly squatted down, "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

She was stunned. With his injuries, it was a miracle that he could stand up now. How could he move her back?

Seeing her hesitation, he comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I won't let our wedding have any regrets. If others can do it, I can do it for you too. Come on."

The surroundings were full of spectators, and someone teased, "Oh, the bride is shy."

Why worry about him?
The wedding was nothing more than a fair deal, each taking what he wanted.

With that in mind, she climbed onto his back.

The sound of firecrackers behind him sounded again, and someone raised the petals symbolizing acacia.

Fluttering, so beautiful.

Lu Chongning's lips were pale, but there was an endless smile on his face.

The woman on his back carried the love and longing of his life.

Today, she is finally his.

(End of this chapter)