Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 186 Wedding Planning
After dinner, Wei Xuan sent the Song family back.

Since He Yuxiu and Song Zhiwen were present, Song Zhiwei could only follow them home.

The next day, Song Zhiwei was on duty.

On the third day, Wei Xuan was on duty again.

On the fourth day, Song Zhiwei thought that they could finally be together tonight, but Wei Xuan told her that he was going to another place for a meeting by early morning flight.

"A meeting? How many days?" Song Zhiwei felt a little lost, and she made a special trip to dress up for tonight, thinking that she would spend the night in his new house.

"About three days." Wei Xuan saw her loss, and reached out to pat her head like coaxing a child.

Song Zhiwei pursed her lips, and could only say, "Then you should pay attention to safety on the road, and contact me when you have time."

"Yeah." Wei Xuan nodded, and changed the subject, "Where do you want to go for dinner?"

Song Zhiwei didn't have much appetite, but she still had to eat.

She thought for a while and suggested, "Let's pack it up and eat at the top of the mountain where we saw the moon last time."

Wei Xuan calculated the time, and it should be in time, so he started the vehicle.

At the snack bar at the foot of the mountain, they bought two boxes of lunch and brought them to the open space at the top of the mountain.

Song Zhiwei didn't want to sit in the car, she insisted on sitting on the hood.

Wei Xuan could only let her go, lifted her up and hugged her up.

Today's moon is not round enough, and the moonlight is dim, like a thin layer of veil.

Song Zhiwei gave half of the food to Wei Xuan, "I ate too much at noon, and I'm not hungry now, you should eat more."

Wei Xuan knew that it wasn't because she "eat too much", but he couldn't comfort her. He could only hope that she would gradually adapt to this way of getting along with each other with less gathering and more separation.

Although she said she wasn't hungry, Wei Xuan still brought food to feed her.

Song Zhiwei ate it reluctantly, and chewed slowly. She mentioned the matter of decoration, "There are a few things that need to be revised in the design drawing. I originally planned to go with you to talk to the designer. Since you are going on a business trip, then I went to talk to him myself."

"Yes." Wei Xuan nodded, "You are fully responsible."

Song Zhiwei looked at him dissatisfied, "You just want to be lazy and let me finish everything."

Wei Xuan reached out and rubbed her head, "Thinking wildly."

The hazy moonlight was full of poignant romance, looking at him in front of her, Song Zhiwei couldn't help leaning her head on his shoulder.

"You said, when will the house be renovated? Will we live together after the decoration is completed?" She asked him.

"Yeah." He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead, "We'll live in after the wedding."

"Wedding?" Song Zhiwei suddenly raised her head and looked at him in surprise, "What wedding?"

Wei Xuan couldn't help laughing, "Our wedding."

Song Zhiwei was even more stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

She herself didn't realize that they still had a "process" to go through, and she thought it was over if they pulled the certificate and lived together.

"Surprised?" Wei Xuan asked her, caressing her face.

Song Zhiwei nodded, blinked and said, "I thought it was over if we lived together."

"Fool." With a deeper smile on his thin lips, he promised, "Of course I will give you a wedding."

Song Zhiwei was pleasantly surprised at first, but immediately thought of the practical problem, "Even if my mother knows the truth and is not angry, what about your mother? Looking at your mother, she firmly disagrees with us. Don't we invite her to our wedding?"

Wei Xuan reassured her, "I will handle it well."

Song Zhiwei wrinkled her nose, not convinced: "If you can convince your mother, you have to wait until now? And even your father can't convince her, what can you do?"

Wei Xuan told her his plan, "I will convince my uncles first, and use them to convince my mother."

"Sounds like a 'curve'." Song Zhiwei said, "Speaking of which, your mother's family concept is so deep, could it be influenced by her family? What if your uncles are like her, what should I do?"

Wei Xuan shook his head, his tone was very sure: "They are different."

"Are you sure?" Song Zhiwei raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Yes." Wei Xuan said, "My two cousins ​​married women from rural families."

"It can't be a class of rich peasants, right?" Song Zhiwei asked worriedly, "It's the kind of family whose household registration is in the countryside, but the family property is tens of millions or even hundreds of millions."

Wei Xuan laughed softly, "There are so many rich peasants, you are overthinking."

As he spoke, he rubbed Song Zhiwei's head again.

Every time he rubbed her head, Song Zhiwei felt like a puppy.

She pouted and said, "Then hope your 'curve to save the country' plan succeeds."

Wei Xuan nodded.

After talking about the unhappy things, Song Zhiwei soon became excited again, and she asked with concern: "How is your wedding planning going? Let me tell you clearly, a wedding is different from decorating a house, so don't hide it from me I just booked a wedding company, I have a lot of ideas of my own."

"It hasn't started yet." Wei Xuan reminded, "Hurry up and eat."

When it came to the wedding, she got an appetite and began to eat. While eating, she said vaguely: "Let me tell you, every girl has a wedding dream. I have been planning my wedding since junior high school." The wedding. The scale can be small, but the details must be exquisite. For example, flowers should be used for flowers, and the balloons should be all heart-shaped. By the way, what is the wedding budget?"

Wei Xuan said generously: "There is no upper limit."

Song Zhiwei was so happy that she was about to jump up, and kissed him greatly, "Great, I can buy the wedding dress! I want to buy the one with a long 'tail', the one that needs four children to support it!"

Seeing her so happy because of a little "little thing", Wei Xuan's smile deepened, "Okay."

"Then let's hold an outdoor wedding." Song Zhiwei happily continued to plan, "Lay a long red carpet on the lawn, with white Roman columns on both sides, and red, white and blue flowers on the columns."

The depressive atmosphere caused by the imminent parting just now was completely dissipated by excitement and joy. Song Zhiwei was excitedly looking forward to their wedding. Xuan is not on a business trip.

"In the next three days, I will plan the prototype of the wedding. How about we discuss it after you come back?" She sat on his lap, put her little hand on his shoulder, and smiled sweetly.

"Okay." He naturally had no objection.

The thin lips fell down quickly, kissing her mouth tightly, under the moonlight, the lips and teeth intertwined——

After staying at the top of the mountain for a while, Wei Xuan sent Song Zhiwei home. Before leaving, he specifically told him: "Eat on time, don't stay up late."

"You too." Touching his somewhat prickly chin, Song Zhiwei's eyes showed reluctance.

(End of this chapter)