er heart, Liu Guanjia, the steward at Lianshan Biyuan in Linhai City, sent her another message.Madam, when will you be returning from Korea The young master has already retired from the military to g...To escape her, Li Yisha, he Leng Yechen could even give up the position of president of Leng Corporation, preferring to be a stationed soldier on the border, never returning home for years, not wanting to see her Li Yisha again.

With the cold, hard authority of night, he could truly make it happen.

Anyway, the old master Leng Yanting has more than just his grandson Leng Yeshen.

For his grandfather, he had already promised to marry her, so that was filial piety fulfilled.

This weekend afternoon, the sun was shining, a perfect day for shopping. However, two women were sitting in the wedding planning center, with no enthusiasm whatsoever, and they didn't seem to truly want everything to be perfect.

The wedding planner kept asking Li Yisha and Luo Yirou for their opinions, but they both responded nonchalantly.

"May I ask about your preferred dress style"

"Whatever." Li Yisha replied, lacking the enthusiasm one would expect from a bride-to-be.

"How about a specially made handmade gown"

Whatever.

"Ideal mooncake brand and quantity"

Li Yisha began to look at Lu Yirou impatiently.

Luo Yi said with a calm expression, "Ms. Li, this matter may need to be discussed with the woman's elders. However, Mr. Leng has no objections to how many gift boxes of pastries are required."

"Whatever," Li Yisha gave another ambiguous answer.

"Just another random one" Luo Yirou's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly as she glanced at Li Yisha, puzzled by her perfunctory attitude.

"Is it fine for the night to sink like this, too" Li Yisha asked tentatively. In fact, she already had a clear idea in her heart.

Luo Yi answered meticulously, "General Leng meant for you to decide."

"No," Li Yisha was no naive little miss. "He doesn't care, that's why he sent you to decide these trivial and bothersome things with me. The fact that he thinks it's enough for me to agree without any opinion is actually him not taking marriage as his own business."

"Miss Li, this is a private matter between you and Mr. Leng, there's no need to complain to me about it here." Even though it was the truth, Luo Yi still said it in a rather bad temper.

"So, is it him who wants to marry me, or is it you" Li Yisha asked with a humorous twist.

Luo Yi Rou Mian said expressionlessly and firmly, “Of course he wants to marry you.”

She really didn't know, this mayor's daughter, where she got so many useless words

"Alright, let's not discuss this for now. Did he say how many tables he'd like to reserve"

"Miss Li, you can decide on the number of tables here yourself. Mr. Leng's side won't have many relatives and friends."

"Can you confirm how many tables his relatives and friends have"

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This can be confirmed because before she came, she had already asked her master Zheng Zhongwei and Leng Yeshen's good friend, the doctor Lian Huasheng.

"Of course! So, Miss Li, just state your request and don't worry about Mr. Leng's side of things." Luo Yirou came back to her senses and replied seriously.

Although Leng Yechen and Li Yisha are getting married, Leng Yechen's attitude towards Li Yisha is simply indescribable.

Lu Yirou didn't know what had happened between them, but judging from Leng Yeshen's perfunctory attitude towards Li Yisha, she was certain that Leng Yeshen didn't love Li Yisha at all.

As for why they suddenly decided to get married, Luo Yi didn't know the reason. She even tried to ask Lian Huasheng about it, but he claimed ignorance as well.

And in the following days, whenever it came to anything related to the wedding, Li Yisha would call Leng Yechen. Every time, Leng Yechen would impatiently reply with a single sentence: “Ask Xiao Luo, I'm busy.”

This time, Li Yisha was completely dumbfounded.

He kept his word and delivered as promised.

It was she who pushed him to become a "heartbreaker".

So, this is what she wanted, then

Yuncheng, the mountainous region of Xizhen.

In the distance, clouds and mist swirled. It was drizzling on one side of the mountain, but here, on this side, the sky was clear and bright.

Tong Yimo was wearing a rough burlap tunic and a straw hat. She had just put down her hoe, sat on the stone steps drinking water, and checking information on her phone when she received an email from Leng Zhujing:

Mo Mo, why can't I get through to your phone

How have you been doing at home lately

Does Xia Ai listen well

I miss you.

My brother is getting married and invited our whole family to attend his wedding.

My elder brother and grandfather already know about Shangxuan, but they think he is my and your child.

I don't want them to know about our divorce yet, so I hope that on my older brother's wedding day, our family of three will attend his wedding.

After seeing the email, I hope you can reply to me as soon as possible.

After reading the email, Tong Yimo originally wanted to delete it, but after thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate. So, she replied very succinctly:

Please give me the date and address of your older brother's wedding, so I can go there and meet you and Xiao Shangxuan on that day.

Tong Yi Mo had just pressed the send button a few seconds ago when Leng Zhu Jing replied with a "good" character.

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