Chapter 192 - MTTP Ch.192 Grand Wedding (4) (1/2)

Yan Cheng turned around, looked at them condescendingly, and slowly sorted out the cufflinks of his suit. The surface of the cufflinks was carved with a delicate pattern. He glanced at it, touched it with his fingers, and then interrupted their conversation.

“That’s enough, let’s not talk about someone that kills the joy on my big day.”

“Okay, okay, okay.” Chai Yue shut himself up and raised his hand to make a sealing motion on his lips. After a few seconds, he then said, “Then I shall root for Brother Cheng to work harder and give Chichi a younger sister.”

Yan Cheng: “……”

No more additions, one is more than enough for him to handle.

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It was half past nine in the morning.

Yan Cheng rushed to the Chen’s to bring up a proposal for marriage.

At the Chen’s.

Chen Jinyao was dressed in a white wedding dress that highlighted her exquisite figure. She sat on the bed in the bedroom, and smiled as she watched the bridesmaids having fun.

When they touched a topic of her interest, she would occasionally join in.

Wearing a small shirt along with a small black bow tie on his collar, Yan Chichi, who had on plaid suspenders, had been sticking to Chen Jinyao.

He pulled on her hand and said that he would not let go, as if his eyes were filled with stars, they shined bright, as he just stared right at her.

“Mummy is so beautiful.” He had a sweet mouth.

Not sure how many girls’ hearts he will break in the future.

Chen Jinyao pinched his chubby face, bent down and gave his nose a tap, “Well, Chichi is also very handsome.”

He was praised and smiled sweetly.

“Grandma said, handsome guys match well with beautiful women.”

Chen Jinyao didn’t pay much attention when she heard him muttering.

Around ten twenty-five.

Yan Cheng arrived at the Chen’s.

When he stepped out of the car, the first thing that caught the others’ eyes were his long legs that were wrapped in his suit pants. As their gaze slowly raised, the white shirt under his suit felt even more eye-catching. He buttoned up all the way to the top, which felt inexplicably abstinent. His belt showed his narrow waistline, it looked as if he had a slight build, but he was actually packed when undressed and slim when dressed.

He went straight to the destination.

There were obvious emotions flashing through the bottom of his eyes.

Nervous, happy, excited……

All at once.

But they were already an old married couple.

But the sense of ritual brought by this ceremony made him think that for some reason, he was getting married for the first time, and the bride behind this door was the girl he loved.