Chapter 373 Wedding

Hearing Jiang Jingci talking about the wedding, Wen Lan's jaw almost dropped!

She was full of dissatisfaction and complaints about Jiang Jingci, but she didn't want to be laughed at by the neighbors across the street, so she opened the security door and invited Jiang Jingci into the room.

Jiang Jingci took out a folded A4 paper from his jacket pocket, "This is all the details of our wedding, take a look, if you are not satisfied with anything, I can change it."

She didn't take it, staring at the paper, which was full of Jiang Jingci's dense handwriting.

Not only were there various betrothal gifts for marriage, but also the location and standards of the banquet on the wedding day, and even several cooperating wedding companies were listed.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Jiang Jingci put the paper on the nearest dining table, "I forgot to tell you that the wedding is scheduled for a week later, which is next Tuesday."

She hung her handbag and coat on the entrance and decided to have a calm chat with Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci stared at her calmly: "If you continue to remain silent, I will assume that you have agreed to all my wedding settings."

"What do you want to drink, coffee or black tea?" She tried to ease the relationship between them and picked up the electric kettle to get water.

Jiang Jingci laughed at himself, "I'm really not used to your politeness. I won't beat around the bush with you. The paper lists several of the most famous wedding studios in China. You should decide as soon as possible and take wedding photos tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

"I don't have time." She was no longer calm and refused.

"Marriage is a major event in life. From now on, everything you have must make way for it." Jiang Jingci said in a strong tone, "Don't go to work from tomorrow, and prepare for the wedding with me."

Wen Lan put down the electric kettle in her hand heavily and begged Jiang Jingci, "Xie Yansheng is now in danger of life and death, don't force me too hard."

"Xie Yansheng will not die, he just went to a place with better medical conditions." Jiang Jingci approached her.

He wanted to reach out and hug her several times, but her aloofness irritated Jiang Jingci.

She saw that Jiang Jingci was soft-hearted now, so she lowered her posture and said, "Although we have obtained the marriage certificate, I am not used to my current role yet. Can you give me some more time?"

The last sentence sounded like a spoiled child to Jiang Jingci.

He rarely heard Wen Lan's soft words, and Wen Lan's words of indifference hit his heart accurately.

His tense jawline quickly relaxed, and the corners of his lips showed the first smile since they met, "When do you want to hold the wedding?"

"At the end of the year." She carefully tested Jiang Jingci's reaction.

"Do you mean to let me wait another nine months?" Jiang Jingci's smile gradually cooled, and his mind quickly calmed down, "I know what you are calculating. Now let's take a step back and move the wedding to a month later."

"Isn't it okay to get the marriage certificate? Why do you have to hold the wedding?" She asked in a state of collapse.

Jiang Jingci pursed his lips gently, "I want the whole world to know that you married me, Jiang Jingci."

She was speechless, reluctantly took off her shoes, put on slippers and ordered him to leave, "You've been tired all day, go back and rest."

Jiang Jingci's eyes always lingered on her, and he suppressed the desire in his heart and called out her name.

She responded lightly.

"We are already legally married." Jiang Jingci's Adam's apple moved, and his breathing was a little disordered, "I like you and respect you, but I won't always treat you as a Buddha. You still have to fulfill your obligations."

Wen Lan's face immediately turned red, and she couldn't say a word to refute.

When Jiang Jingci used Xie Yansheng's life to force her to sign the marriage agreement, she knew what Jiang Jingci was thinking about.

It's just that Jiang Jingci could take advantage of her directly, but he insisted on giving her a marriage certificate!

"Waiting for you for another month is my biggest bottom line." Jiang Jingci tried to restrain his thoughts and stared at her, "Don't let me down again, Lanlan."

The two words "Lanlan" made her feel like she had thorns all over her body and felt very uncomfortable.

She turned the anti-theft door, and Jiang Jingci said goodbye to her with his inner displeasure.

Before leaving, Jiang Jingci reminded her again: "You must choose a photo studio to take wedding photos tonight, and be sure to tell me tomorrow morning so that I can make an appointment for the photo shoot."

"Okay." She replied reluctantly.

After Jiang Jingci walked out of the anti-theft door, he did not rush to leave, but stood at the door, hesitant to speak.

Wen Lan: "What else do you want to say?"

"Yangyang will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, you pack up these two days and move to Qiushuitai as soon as possible." Jiang Jingci's eyes were full of expectations.

Wen Lan was angry and closed the anti-theft door without saying a word.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Wen Lan burst into tears when she thought of Xie Yansheng.

That night, she had nightmares.

Sometimes it was Xie Yansheng who took the bullet for her, and sometimes it was Jiang Jingci who chased her with a diamond ring...

The next morning, while she was busy working at TT, she inquired about Xie Yansheng's news through various channels.

At noon, she prepared a big red envelope and drove to "Yihe" to find Xie Yansheng's attending physician, trying to find out which hospital Xie Yansheng had been transferred to.

But the attending physician didn't know anything and returned her red envelope without even looking at it.

Wen Lan returned to TT disappointedly. As soon as she walked into the revolving door on the first floor, the girl at the front desk smiled and handed her a bouquet of red roses.

"Designer Wen, your thirty-three roses are here again!"

Wen Lan took a glance and guessed that it was sent by Jiang Jingci. She whispered: "If you receive such red roses in the future, please help me throw them into the trash can."

"It's a pity to throw such beautiful roses into the trash can. Designer Wen, please give it to me!" The receptionist took out a folded flower card from the flowers and handed it to Wen Lan, "This flower card is different from the previous ones!"

Wen Lan took it and opened it in the office on the second floor.

This time it was no longer the typed "Be well" as before, but a line of powerful handwriting: I don't want to hit the wall again for the rest of my life, I want to hit Mrs. Jiang's heart.

The word "Jiang" was also written in the lower right corner of the flower card.

The title of "Mrs. Jiang" made Wen Lan blush, and she tore the flower card into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

The phone rang, it was Jiang Guan.

Jiang Guan had sent a long WeChat message in the morning, saying a lot, but it was nothing more than one sentence - I'm happy to be a family.

She still hasn't replied to Jiang Guan's WeChat.

At this time, the call rang, and she still pressed the answer button.

"Sister Lan! This morning, Lao Jiang told me a good news that you have obtained the marriage certificate. Congratulations!" Jiang Guan was very excited. "We will be a family from now on. Please take care of me!"

Wen Lan said "hmm" with shame.

"Sister Lan, is Wen Jinyin really your brother?" Jiang Guan asked curiously. "I just came to Qiushuitai and kept persuading Lao Jiang to invest in his company. Lao Jiang was really persuaded by him and agreed to cooperate with Wen's——"