One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

As soon as the news of the wedding of He and Yuan's family came out, it caused quite a stir in the local upper class circles, and there was an endless stream of people congratulating them.

He Jiarui was glad that she had changed her mobile phone number and only told the instructor, thus avoiding a lot of unnecessary interruptions.

Because He Jiarui said before that she had no requirements for the wedding, the agent her second brother found did not bother her and contacted Yuan Zheng directly.

He Jiarui didn't take the wedding seriously, but that didn't mean Yuan Zheng didn't take it seriously. It was just that he was busy in the morning, so the agent waited until almost noon before the two had a chance to start chatting.

The agent is a girl in her twenties, surnamed Meng, with a cold appearance, serious work attitude, meticulous, and every detail is taken care of.

"If you can't decide whether it's better to use white roses or champagne roses, then wait for a few days and I'll make a mini sample for you to have a look at so you can feel it intuitively."

Yuan Zheng said: "Okay. Since we are going to do it, let's add a red rose."

Xiao Meng recorded it in his notebook and agreed: "Okay, Mr. Yuan."

"As for the bride's dress, I have already contacted the high-end brand. They said they can get it out as soon as possible. I need you and Miss He to take measurements tomorrow. At nine o'clock in the morning."

"understood."

"The hotel is in Ziguangyuan. Mr. Yan has given me the highest-quality dishes. After measuring the dress size tomorrow, I can stop by Ziguangyuan to try the dishes."

Yuan Zheng said: "Let Mr. Yan take care of the hotel. We have been friends for many years and are worthy of trust."

Xiao Meng said: "Okay."

"Then what day are you two scheduled to register? Do you need to follow the photoshoot then?"

Yuan Zheng thought for a while, "I'll give you an answer later."

"Also, since the wedding is in the middle of the month, I checked the weather. It's sunny and the temperature is very suitable. We can hold a lawn wedding outdoors. What do you think about this?"

Yuan Zheng said: "Let's not do all the bells and whistles. Let's just go to a normal wedding. Pick up the bride and go to the hotel."

He thought that Ruirui didn't want the wedding to be too romantic. After all, she was not marrying the person she loved. It would only make her regrets infinitely greater.

Xiao Meng said this for the time being. He looked at the time and saw that it was already lunch break. "Mr. Yuan, you are busy. I will come back next time."

Mr. Yuan asked his secretary to see off the guests, while he sat in the boss's chair, recalling the questions just now with some fatigue.

He wanted to give her a grand wedding, but he was afraid that she would get emotional and make her sad. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

He took the phone and dialed He Jiarui's new number - the one she sent to him this morning.

When the call was connected, he asked: "Have you had lunch? If not, can we eat together?"

He Jiarui had just woken up. He had suffered from insomnia last night and cried silently. When he woke up this morning, he couldn't open his eyes at all.

"I'm not going." She simply refused.

Yuan Zheng wanted to ask her if she felt uncomfortable, but he was afraid of annoying her, so he wisely kept his mouth shut, "Okay, don't forget to have lunch."

"Yeah." She responded calmly.

Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.

After Yuan Zheng hung up, he was playing with his phone in his hand, thinking to himself, they are about to get married, so it doesn't matter if I try hard to pursue it, right? Just to have a meal and ask a few questions, she can't bother me going anywhere, right?

While he was struggling, the little secretary knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Yuan, Miss Meng has been sent away."

"Come here." Yuan Zheng waved and called her in from the door.

The little secretary asked: "Mr. Yuan, what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you, if a boy asks you to have dinner, under what circumstances would you refuse?" Yuan Zheng frowned slightly and asked seriously.

The little secretary did not expect that the boss was asking about emotional issues. After being surprised, she began to express her opinions.

"Generally, when a boy comes to meet me for dinner, I will first see if he is someone I like. If he is someone I like, if I refuse, there is only one possibility: I feel uncomfortable and I really can't get up; if I don't like him, There is only one possible reason for rejection, and that is because you hate him.”

The little secretary is a real person and speaks out what is on her mind.

After Yuan Zheng listened, he felt as if he had heard nonsense. Do you still need to say this? Not very satisfied, he waved to the secretary and asked him to go out.

In fact, he knew the reason why He Jiarui couldn't come out, but he just wanted to hear if there were other answers to give him some comfort.

He thought that he had better be brave, otherwise there would be no progress if he was always so submissive. Thinking of this, he stood up from his seat, put on his suit jacket and left the office.

He drove towards He Jinnan's house and ordered dishes from Ruirui's favorite restaurant on the way. When he arrived at the place, the dishes were ready and he took them away directly.

He Jiarui was sitting in a recliner with two ice packs hanging on his eyes.

Sister Cai said to her: "Don't cry anymore. You see there are signs of inflammation. How can I fix it if I cry blindly?"

She also felt that her eyes were serious and she didn't dare to cry too much.

At this time, the doorbell rang. Sister Cai went to open the door. When she saw Yuan Zheng, she smiled in surprise and said, "Mr. Yuan, please come in quickly."

Yuan Zheng walked in and asked, "Is Ruirui at home?"

"Yes, I'm here." After Sister Cai finished speaking, she saw the takeout bag in his hand and said with a smile: "Just in time, the fourth lady hasn't eaten yet, so you sent it to her with your heart."

Yuan Zheng handed it to her, "Put it on a plate."

He Jiarui heard Yuan Zheng's voice and did not move. He heard approaching footsteps and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Your eyes are swollen again?" Yuan Zheng asked.

The two asked each other questions in unison, and then there was silence.

It was Yuan Zheng who spoke first and replied: "Since you can't come out to find you, I'll come over. I bought Yun Xiangfu's food and come over to eat some together."

He Jiarui took off the ice pack and showed him her swollen eyes, "Do you know why I didn't go out?"

Yuan Zheng was startled and said unhappily: "Did you cry all night last night?"

"No." She said evasively.

Yuan Zheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Come over and eat."

He Jiarui put down the ice pack and stood up from the recliner.

Yuan Zheng asked: "Can you see the road? Do you need to hold me up?"

"No, thank you." He Jiarui lowered his head, "There is still a seam, you can see it."

The two went to the restaurant. Sister Cai had already put the dishes on the plates and the rice was ready.

Yuan Zheng was still used to No. 1 chopsticks and gave her her favorite pork ribs, and said to her: "Today, the wedding agent went to my company. He was very reliable and took care of everything. She asked us what day to register and what we need to do. No need to follow.”

He Jiarui ate the ribs, and then said: "You and my second brother can book the date, but don't do the filming. I think it will be embarrassing."

"Second brother said that we can choose the registration date," Yuan Zheng said.

"Then what day did you choose?"

Yuan Zheng said: "Let's take it on the 11th, October 11th."

Eleven, suitable, suitable, suitable.