After rejecting the marriage, the head of the Qin family was crushed by me.

Facts have proved that as long as Qian Zhemian deliberately conceals it, nothing can be hidden.

Qin Yelan made phone calls without telling her, arranging for the Qin family to optimize various details, while keeping the whole thing a secret for him, which made Qian Zhemian secretly happy that she didn't know about it.

If Qian Zhemian knew that he thought so, he would probably shake his head helplessly - Qin Yelan's acting... is really not good at all...

For example, this afternoon, Shuangchen stood at the door of the office and poked his head in. When he saw Qianzhe Mian taking a nap on the windowsill, he lowered his voice and said, "Master, please take a look at this?"

He raised his cell phone, and Qin Yelan immediately stood up and walked out: "Which one?"

"This word." Shuangchen handed him the phone, "Didn't you say that this word needs to be changed? I changed it to this. Can you take a look?"

"Let's change it again." Qin Yelan glanced at it and said, "I vaguely remember that my grandfather's generation often had some sentences written in their marriage certificates, so why not just pick one from there."

"Are you talking about those words... hiss..." Shuangchen hurriedly opened the memo on his cell phone, "I have recorded it... 'I am happy to tie the red rope today, and the perfect match. I hope we will be together forever in the future, Gui Fulan Xin. This is the proof.’ Is this the sentence?”

"That's a good sentence. It's just the right length. It also suits the scene the day after tomorrow." Qin Yelan glanced from the crack in the door to the window sill. His beloved was still curled up in a ball, and the soft sunlight shone on her body through the white window screen. , making her eyebrows particularly soft.

"Then I'll make the arrangements, Master." Shuangchen sent a few messages in a hurry. Seeing Qin Yelan didn't speak, he raised his head and said, "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"That dress of hers." Qin Yelan enlarged the detailed picture, "This place, this corner of the hem, ask the garment factory below if they can do a little more embroidery."

"Okay, I'll ask." Shuangchen hurriedly left holding the phone in his arms.

Qin Yelan tiptoed open the door, looked at the person on the window sill, picked up Qianzhe Mian with some distress, and placed him on the bed in the lounge inside.

The curtains in the lounge were opened a thousand times in the morning, and the sunlight shone on the bed, making it dazzling.

Qin Yelan placed her firmly on the bed, then turned around and closed the curtains.

He looked at his Mo Mo very carefully again before returning to his desk.

Qianzhe Mian actually woke up the moment he picked her up.

But, she kept pretending to sleep.

As for your question about why Qin Yelan didn't notice that she was pretending to sleep?
Are you kidding me? If she had not pretended well, she would have died on the roadside.

At the desk, Qin Yelan was handling various tasks with a serious expression, and the atmosphere was tense. However, in the lounge, it seemed like another world. Qianzhe Mian was lying on the bed, blinking her light brown eyes a few times in confusion. , and completely relaxed in the next second, she turned over and rubbed the quilt, well... It's rare to lie so lazily on the sun-drenched quilt. It's rare to finish all the work, so just take a nap. Take a nap...

It had been many, many years since she had felt so relaxed.

Especially after the death of parents.

She rubbed the pillow again, the smell was reassuring.

Feeling very relieved, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, her parents were alive and in good health, and her work was going extremely smoothly - their family moved back to Lingcheng and lived in Zhimo Sansheng. Every day, her parents sent her to Qin's house to play with Qin Yelan. When we take her home together at night, her father will put a small doll next to her pillow so that she can sleep peacefully, while her mother will sit by the bed, holding a storybook and reading softly...

On the other side, the desk was still like a war: "Regarding the adaptation of this film and television drama, I believe Mo Mo has discussed with you how to change this problem. Next, I will analyze this with you from the perspective of pure profit. The investment status of this drama... our Qin family is basically the only one left in the entertainment circle of Lingguo."

……

Time passed quickly, and it was the next night in a blink of an eye.

At the dinner table, Qin Yelan asked Qian Zhemian nervously: "Mo Mo, are we going back to Lingguo soon?"

"Well, come back." Qianzhe Mian had expected it and agreed casually.

"How about you look forward to today's flight? I asked the people below to repaint the exterior and interior wallpaper."

"Okay." Qianzhe Mian shook his head helplessly in his heart, but his expression was smiling brightly.

Seeing this, Qin Yelan felt less worried and nervous. Fortunately, it was okay. It seemed that she didn't know what would happen next...

He had been preparing for this for a long time. Reason told him that nothing would go wrong, but in his heart he couldn't stop thinking about what to do if something went wrong...

There is only one wedding in a person's life...

He didn't want them, especially his Mo Mo, to live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

"You look very nervous, Qin Yelan." Qian Zhemian suddenly had a bad idea and teased, "What bad thing did you do? Tell me?"

"No... no... how dare I." Qin Yelan also laughed, "How could I..."

"Then why are you nervous? It's not the first time you've returned to Lingguo." Qian Zhemian still deliberately teased him.

"You... stop talking... it will be boring if you keep talking!".Qin Yelan just finished eating, put the bowl in the dishwasher, and ran away like flying.

"Haha..." Qian Zhemian laughed, put his clean rice bowl into the dishwasher, and left with Qin Yelan.

"Momo, have you finished eating?" Qin Yelan stood in the office. Seeing her walk in, he smiled, lowered his head and continued to pack the suitcase, "Is there anything else I need to bring?"

"There are both Eastern and Western Lingcheng. There is nothing else I need to bring." Qianzhe Mian asked him casually, "Why come back at this time? I thought you would finish watching tomorrow's court hearing."

"Well, I have something to do back in my old house to deal with... Mo Mo, it's six o'clock in the morning when we get back. Can you take a bath at our house and rest? I'll have someone pick you up after seven o'clock. Old house." He asked softly as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Okay, I don't care." Qian Zhemian felt like a mirror in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just nodded nonchalantly, "You just go about your business. I'm done with my work during this period, so I just want to relax for a while. "

"Thank you, Mo Mo, for giving me time to deal with things." Qin Yelan came over and kissed her on the face before closing the suitcase, "Let's go, Shuangchen and Xiulian are already waiting above."

"Xiulian will also go back with you?" Qian Zhemian pretended to be confused.

"Well, she said that the Lancelot family's affairs are not finished yet, and she has to go back. As for the affairs of the royal family of country D... Once the civil strife in D is over, she will not be in a hurry to come here again as a witness." Qin Yelan said. Pulling her, holding the small suitcase in one hand, "Let's go, let's go back to Lingcheng."

"Well, let's go." Qianzhe Mian simply let him pull him and experienced a life of doing nothing - he didn't have to cook by himself, he slept until he woke up naturally every day, and when he woke up, he started reading and dazed. Reading, dazing, endless loops... There is nothing urgent to complete, and life is extremely leisurely - it is the life she once dreamed of. "Mo Mo, you're here!" Xiulian saw her and turned to look at her from the passenger seat very happily, "You've been taking a nap every time I want to see you in the past two days. I'm so happy to see you resting so well!"

"Ah... you are looking for me..." Qian Zhe Mian sat up straight.

"Ah, it's nothing. I just want to ask you if you want to go for a walk. Since you are taking a nap, it doesn't matter~~" Xiulian was much more cheerful than before, "Sit tight, we are about to take off. !”

Qian Zhemian fastened his seat belt and leaned on the chair, letting Qin Yelan check the healing of the wound on his arm.

After a while, it was her turn to check the recovery of Qin Yelan's arm.

"Should I give you some more antibiotics?" Qianzhe Mian frowned and looked at it for a while, "This thing needs to recover for at least three or four weeks. If you don't pay attention..."

"I will pay attention..." Qin Yelan rubbed her head, "You are going back to Lingcheng soon, aren't you happy?"

"It's okay. I'm neither unhappy nor happy. I've gotten used to it after so many years." She smiled calmly, "I feel quite happy being with you."

This is the truth. She has always felt happy when she was with Qin Yelan, whether it was in the past or now.

However, in the past, she was not good at words and did not like to express her inner feelings.

She used to be like a snow-capped mountain that had been frozen for thousands of years, unable to keep warm no matter how hard she covered it. Now, with the ice and snow melting, she finally let go of her guard and opened her heart to Qin Yelan.

"Okay." Qin Yelan smiled lowly, "When the work is over, I will accompany you wherever you want to go and whatever you want to do."

"Well..." Qianzhe Mian smiled at him, leaned on the chair, and looked around, "Speaking of which, the inside of this plane... was you asked to scan it?"

"The head of the family asked me to paint it." Shuangchen was piloting the plane and weakly interjected, "I don't know why, the head of the family asked me to paint a bunch of colorful geometric figures..."

"Ah, it's indeed pretty..." Qian Zhemian yawned widely and looked at Qin Yelan with a confused look, "I'll squint for a while..."

Qin Yelan smiled and nodded, pulling a blanket to cover her.

Xiulian was sitting in the passenger seat. After listening to all the conversations just now, she felt a little emotional.

I have to admit that Qin Yelan is still a bit extraordinary. He is the only one who can make Mo Mo put down all his guard. He has been good to one person for decades, tolerates her, loves her, and spoils her... ...Qin Yelan's patience and affection are unique in this world and unmatched by anyone.

He looked at the people beside him, and he quietly approached her, smelling her fragrance, and fell asleep.

A five-hour flight is neither long nor short.

When Qianzhe Mian woke up with a yawn, the plane happened to enter Lingguo's airspace.

After noticing the movement of the people around him, Qin Yelan also woke up. Looking at the people beside him, he smiled in a good mood and said: "Mo Mo, good morning..."

"Well...morning~~" Qian Zhemian didn't realize that his voice was softer than usual, and his tone was softer. Qin Yelan's heart moved when he saw that she was not fully awake yet, staring in confusion. , leaned forward and kissed her lips.

"Um... Qin Yelan, what are you doing..." She suddenly woke up, but she didn't blame him, she just stared at him with slight dissatisfaction.

"Hehe..." Qin Yelan smiled sheepishly, "Then let me kiss you back?"

"Okay..." Qianzhe Mian's eyes rolled around, and she opened her mouth and bit his lips.

"Ouch... Mo Mo, how can you be like this..." Qin Yelan pretended to be bitten and looked at Qianzhe Mian with aggrieved eyes.

"How much force I just used...I still know it myself..." Qian Zhemian's voice floated faintly.

"Well, I can't fool you anymore..." Qin Yelan sighed with pretense of regret, but immediately cheered up, "Momo, take another look at the inside of this plane."

Qianzhe Mian took a closer look: "It actually changed color under the sunlight?"

"Yes! It looks good~~" Qin Yelan smiled very proudly, "I was afraid that you would be bored, so I asked them to brush it."

"It looks good." Qian Zhemian nodded in approval, and the plane happened to land slowly in their wedding room.

"Are you going to do your work then?" Qianzhe Mian followed him downstairs, but was pushed into his room to rest. She had no choice but to stand outside the door and tilted her head to ask him.

"Well, you have a good rest. Go have breakfast, rest, take a shower or something. Someone will pick you up in an hour and a half." Qin Yelan rubbed her head and looked at Shuangchen, "Let's go. "

"Yes, my lord." Shuangchen saluted Qianzhe Mian, "Then, madam, I will take the lord of the family back to his old house first, and then I will send Miss Xiulian back to Lancelot's house."

"Go ahead and be careful on the road." Qian Zhemian waved his hand and smiled gently at them.

"Even the housekeeper was taken back to the old house early..." Qian Zhemian closed the door, sat by the window and muttered to himself, "Qin Yelan, how much do you attach importance to this wedding..."

After grinding for a while, she finally got up, took a bath towel and nightgown, and took a hot bath.

**
an hour and a half later...

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, followed by several more ringings of the doorbell.

Qianzhe Mian went to open the door, but saw an unexpected person.

"Sister, Laura? What are you doing..." She covered her mouth in disbelief, "Oh my god... I haven't seen you for a long time..."

"The two ladies heard that I came to see you, so they came with me." Xiulian touched her nose guiltily and moved the box in her hand into the house, "Mo Mo, the head of the Qin family gave me these clothes. Let me help you put it on, and then take you to Qin's house."

"It turns out that when he said 'finding someone to pick him up,' he was looking for you, Xiulian." Qianzhe Mian deliberately prolonged his voice, "Is it possible that he has other arrangements?"

"You'll know when you get there." Xiulian immediately lowered her head and moved all the clothes into her room at once, then she blushed, "Oh... I'm going out first. You can change the innermost clothes first." A few pieces."

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