But why did he make this phone call? She really couldn’t figure it out, and the fact that he even called her "baby" was something she couldn’t digest.
After racking her brains, Wen Nuan finally came to a conclusion. Perhaps he was currently at the old house, showing Leng Siyan and Li Qiu in front of the Leng Family elders how much he and she were in love.
Leng Yan shrugged, looking at Ji Wei with a very apologetic expression: "I’m really sorry, my wife is afraid to sleep alone, so I have to go."
In the car’s rearview mirror, he saw Ji Wei stomping her feet angrily, and he sneered coldly in his heart.
That night, as soon as he got home, Jack immediately pounced at his feet in excitement.
"Jack, she’s back." Gently holding Jack in his arms, softly stroking its smooth fur, Leng Yan spoke lowly.
Three years ago, this little dog followed him to the Leng Family old house, and later was brought to this side of the villa. Everyone knew that the Young Master liked it very much. But no one knew that Jack was actually a gift from Ji Wei to him.
Wen Nuan, half asleep and half awake, heard the door being pushed open, a very familiar sound of footsteps told her that Leng Yan had returned.
She thought he would just make a phone call, but didn’t expect him to actually come back?!
Wen Nuan was stunned and silent, her body suddenly embraced, she almost screamed out, biting her lip hard, her body stiffened and not daring to move...
After a whole week, Ji Wei’s exquisite wedding dress was finally completed. It should have been picked up by Ji Wei’s assistant, but Ji Wei said she couldn’t leave and hoped that Wen Nuan could deliver it.
"Assistant Wen, I have some thoughts on the other dresses. Could you wait here for me?"
Ji Wei, satisfied, looked at herself in the mirror and said: "You can sit in the audience."
"Sure, I don’t have much to do today anyway." Wen Nuan agreed, helping Ji Wei put on her veil, with a smile on her pretty face: "What a beautiful bride."
"And a very handsome groom, who is my new boss." Ji Wei sweetly curved her lips: "I think this wedding dress will match him very well."
"Is that so, it seems the groom is so handsome that it makes you a bit insecure." Wen Nuan teased with a smile.
This is the most luxurious seven-star hotel in N City, decorated with pink and white flowers, with many balloons adding a romantic atmosphere, the big screen was rolling classic stills of Ji Wei from movies or TV dramas.
From her pure and innocent debut, to her later queenly style, bearing witness to Ji Wei’s step-by-step growth.
Romantic music played, the host’s words fell, and Wen Nuan along with everyone’s attention turned towards the entrance.
The exquisite wedding dress on Ji Wei’s body made her look gentle and charming, her appearance lit up a snowstorm of camera flashes, and even Wen Nuan, who wasn’t a fan of Ji Wei, couldn’t help but get excited.
But, when she looked towards the other end of the red carpet, the groom made her almost bite her lip.
A black suit on his body, calm and handsome, his handsome face wore a gentle smile, piercing her eyes deeply.
Her lawful husband, who did not appear at their wedding, now appeared at this moment.
Moreover, it was right in front of her eyes. Making her watch helplessly as he "married" someone else.
Ji Wei wasn’t wrong, they matched so well, so well it made her feel uneasy. This clearly looked like a real wedding.
Leng Yan and Ji Wei’s wedding!
"The groom may kiss the bride now."
Wen Nuan lowered her head bitterly, heard this voice, suddenly looked up, clenched her fingers, her heart pounding wildly.