Warm Marriage In the Prosperous Age

It's no wonder Yueyue is worried, it's really hard enough to have such a big boy-like fiancé.

Seeing that everyone had finished chatting with grandma, Nuan Nuan said to Leng Ziyan, "Don't look at it, it's still here, in the living room."

As soon as Wennuan finished speaking, he only felt a figure flashing by, what kind of Leng Ziyan was there in front of him!

Wei Yuntian looked puzzled: "What's wrong? In such a hurry."

With warm eyes with interest, he looked at Wei Yuntian: "Of course I'm in a hurry to meet the person I want to see, what about you?"

Wei Yuntian was dumbfounded and pointed to himself: "Me? What's wrong with me?"

Looking directly at each other warmly: "Don't you have anyone you want to see?"

Hearing this, Wei Yuntian was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and then he returned to his usual mocking appearance.

"Is it possible, who I want to see, you will have here?"

With a warm smile on the corners of his mouth: "Maybe it really exists! I don't know if the people here are the ones you want to meet."

"What's the meaning?"

Wei Yuntian's face was serious, and he just thought it was warm and told himself a joke, but now, listening to her meaning, it seems that it is not just a joke.

Nuan shouted into the house: "Yueyue, won't you come out to welcome the guests?"

Wei Yuntian's heart skipped a beat when he heard the sound of 'Yueyue'.

isn't it? Such a coincidence?

Is it the one he thought?

As early as when Leng Ziyan entered the leisure area, Ye Qingyue took the initiative to give up the space and walked to the main hall. She just heard a warm question, so she stopped.

At this moment, Ye Qingyue took a deep breath when she heard Sister Xiaonuan's cry, and walked out.

Wei Yuntian saw Ye Qingyue come out, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Seeing this, he smiled warmly and greeted the others: "Let's go, let's go first!"

Shengyu supported Mrs. Sheng, Fang Chuxin and Tangtang, and Gao Weize followed Wennuan and entered the living room.

Mrs. Sheng and Fang Chuxin were very puzzled about the two people standing in the courtyard, but when they knew if this was the time to ask, they restrained their curiosity and entered the room.

In the house, Mo Yan and Leng Ziyan sat alone at one end of the sofa, separated by a long distance.

"Miss Mo, long time no see."

The so-called one-day absence, such as every three autumns, this month, he is as long as several four seasons.

"Well, long time no see." Mo still replied in a low voice.

Then!

The air quieted down.

Mo is still in the process of getting used to being a woman. For a while, she doesn't know what to talk about.

Leng Ziyan was secretly impatient. Before seeing the goddess, he had a lot of words in his heart, and he wanted to tell her and ask her about her current situation.

However, now that he saw him, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the other party seemed a little restrained, knowing her temperament seemed to be a little shy and introverted, and Leng Ziyan didn't know how to express it, worried that if she said too much, it would be abrupt and scared her.

When the warm group walked in, what they saw was a picture of 'time is quiet'.

The hall was quiet and peaceful, Mo still lowered his head slightly, as if he was a little shy, while Leng Ziyan looked at Mo still, but his expression was a little dumb and helpless.

What rhythm pattern is this?

It's too mild, isn't it?

Didn't this Leng Ziyan want to meet urgently? How can this be seen, but it has stabilized?

The warmth doesn't care about the two of them anymore, let them develop on their own.

Immediately, everyone was greeted to take their seats.