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Murong Sheng's expression was very calm. After he patiently signed all the documents on the table, he looked up at Lu Yanqing who suddenly broke into the office.

"I'm marrying An An, why are you so surprised?"

"You've just been together for a while, right? You don't need to think about something as important as marriage?"

"I recognized him, and he recognized me. Just remember to take the money with you when the time comes."

Lu Yanliang put his hands on his hips and said, "It's just a share of the money. You want several hundred million? But, have you really thought about it? Don't regret it then."

Murong Sheng looked at Lu Yanqing seriously, his eyes were very firm, and he said, "I don't regret it."

"Okay, just remember to give me the invitation when the time comes, and I will definitely give you a big gift."

……

After the news that An Ting and Murong Sheng were getting married was exposed, there was a lot of controversy on the Internet. Some people felt that An Ting was not worthy of Murong Sheng, while others felt that they were made for each other.

This news was so exciting that Jin Jiaxun also noticed it.

After Jin Jiaxun learned that An Ting was going to marry Murong Sheng, he immediately called An Ting and said, "Congratulations."

An Ting hasn't contacted Jin Jiaxun for a while. When he first answered the phone, he almost couldn't recognize Jin Jiaxun's voice.

"Brother Jin, why has your voice become hoarse? Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"I caught a cold recently while filming a scene in the rain."

"Brother Jin, you should pay more attention to your health."

"Well, so are you. You are about to get married to Murong Sheng. Have you chosen a date? I will find time to pick out a gift for you then."

"There's no need for gifts or anything like that. Just come and join in when the time comes."

"That's not okay. No matter whose wedding you attend, you need to prepare gifts and gifts. This is etiquette."

"Okay, when Asheng and I confirm the wedding date, I will send you a message in advance."

An Ting chatted with Jin Jiaxun about some interesting things about the set. Suddenly, Murong Sheng pushed the door in from outside at this time. He knew that An Ting was on the phone with Jin Jiaxun, so he came in at this time to interrupt them.

"An'an, get ready for dinner."

An Ting looked at Murong Sheng, smiled slightly, and then said to Jin Jiaxun on the other end of the phone: "Brother Jin, let's talk slowly some other time when we have time."

"alright, bye."

As soon as An Ting hung up the phone, Murong Sheng immediately hugged him and kissed An Ting's thin lips domineeringly, as if to vent his jealousy.

Two minutes later, before An Ting almost suffocated from the kiss, Murong Sheng reluctantly let go of him.

"Are you a dog?"

"I am Anting's most loyal canine husband."

An Ting was amused by Murong Sheng's words, "How can anyone admit that he is a dog?"

"It's not shameful to be your loyal dog. Come on, let's go downstairs for dinner and try on the wedding ring by the way."

An Ting originally wanted to walk downstairs by himself, but Murong Sheng suddenly went crazy and insisted on carrying him downstairs, even sitting on his lap while eating.

After dinner, Murong Sheng immediately asked the butler to bring the matching rings. He put one of the rings on An Ting's left ring finger. He looked at the ring carefully and said, "Your fingers are so beautiful. This ring is worn on An Ting's left hand." In your hands, it just eclipses it.”

An Ting was elated by Murong Sheng's praise. He immediately picked up another ring and slowly put it on Murong Sheng's left ring finger. He smiled and said: "Your skin is so white that it shines. With this ring on your hand, It’s like becoming invisible.”

As soon as An Ting finished speaking, Murong Sheng immediately put his hand on the back of his head, ran his fingers through An Ting's black hair, and then kissed An Ting's thin lips. When the kiss was deep, he moved the dining table The tablecloth was thrown to the floor.

He treated An Ting as a piece of art and placed him gently on the dining table...