The young couple were the only ones left at the wine table. Song Meiyue took some chopsticks for her little husband, then rested her elbows on the table and held her chin in her palms, looking at him quietly with a touch of tenderness on her face and eyes.

Contains some confusion.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Qi asked curiously. "Look at you..."

Song Meiyue looked at him with charming eyes and whispered softly: "After we go back... we will have a real wedding. You have to come to my house to marry me, and you have to go through many obstacles... Are you ready?

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"Always be prepared!" "But..."

"Before that, we have to cross another hurdle first." Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Have the relevant invitations been prepared? Especially the invitations to certain senior executives of the company."

"Well..." "It's almost done."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, stretched out her hand to grab his big hand, squeezed it hard in her hand, and said leisurely: "I know what you are going to say, in short, I have figured it out. I, Song Meiyue, just like you, that's all."

I love you as a person, and as for what others say... let them go."

"Anyway, I'll give it a go..."
Chapter completed!