Eternal Love Marriage

Guo Chen was originally a straightforward and slightly impatient person. Whenever he thought of a solution to a problem, he couldn't wait to take action, and immediately got up from the sofa.

"I'm going to call her and ask her."

However, before she had time to take a step, Bao Qing pressed her shoulders and sat back on the sofa again. His eyes were serious, and he solemnly persuaded:

"Don't worry, there is a problem that needs to be considered in advance."

Looking back at the handsome and indifferent face close at hand, Guo Chenyu was puzzled: "What's the problem?"

In Bao Qing's starry eyes that seemed to contain two dark jades, there was a little dark and suspicious light, and he asked her:

"If Liang Meng is really willing to help, will Mom agree to let her come to take care of Aunt Yin?"

After finishing speaking, Guo Chen's cold and proud red lips like a rose in ice and snow murmured for a moment, but he still couldn't find a proper reason to say it.

That's right, accepting Yin Xiuyun is already difficult enough for Xun Liyin, if there is another Liang Meng...

This approach obviously does not work.

Seeing that she was lost in thought and stopped saying anything, Bo Qing's sexy thin lips suddenly rippled a smile that captivated all sentient beings, softening the temperature of her lips.

Immediately, he added in a soft tone: "So, we still need to help her find a place to live before we can think about it."

Guo Chenxiu frowned slightly, feeling that it was much more difficult to deal with tedious housework than official affairs, so he still asked a little worriedly:
"...But what if she still wants to commit suicide?"

As soon as the lingering sound fell, Bo Qing retorted firmly: "No, she hasn't met Bo Moyan yet, and she hasn't figured out the specifics of what happened.

The reason why she came up with that idea just now may be because she is unwilling to accept the facts, but if she really picks up the fruit knife, she will definitely hesitate and struggle. "

Bo Qing's words seemed to have a unique magical power, which made Guo Chen feel at ease instantly.

That's right, Yin Xiuyun loves her son Bo Moyan so much, she refuses to believe that he will embark on the path of crime, but even so——

It is also impossible for her to really be willing to commit suicide to leave this world.

Just like what Xun Liyin said, Bo Moyan is just going to jail, not sending her to a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

Just as the two were snuggling together in silence, a knock on the door suddenly rang, breaking the short silence.

Xun Liyin's majestic yet kind voice came from outside the door: "Bo Qing, Guo Chen, are you free? I want to talk to you about the wedding."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, Guo Chen smiled and nodded.

Seeing that she had no objections, Bo Qing got up and went to open the door of the room.

Xun Liyin came in with a plate of fruit, put it on the coffee table, and then got straight to the point without hesitation:
"There's still more than a week until 214, how are you preparing for the wedding?"

There is a glimmer of sincerity in Bao Qing's intoxicating black eyes that are as bright as stars, and the cold tone of the past is tinged with a touch of gentleness:
"The wedding dress and suit are still in rush work, and they should be almost finished. I'll make a call later to ask."

Guo Chen stared at Xun Liyin in front of him, with a just right smile on his lips, "The banquet has been booked in advance, and we have booked 18 tables at the Dynasty Hotel."

As soon as the lingering sound fell, Xun Liyin's charming eyes were covered with a layer of obvious joy, and she raised the corners of her lips contentedly and said:
"Okay, 1818, if you want to send it, it's a good number!"

After all, she seemed to have suddenly remembered something important, and then changed the subject:
"Oh, by the way, I've already sent out the wedding invitation, so hurry up and prepare the wedding candy."

The two responded in unison: "Understood, Mom."

After Xun Liyin left, Bo Qing made a quick call.

The bell was picked up before it rang a few times. He then pressed the hands-free button and asked the other end: "Charlie, how are the wedding dresses and suits going?"

Charlie's slightly tangled voice came from the receiver:

"To be honest, Mr. Bo, the work was completed yesterday, but I feel a little dissatisfied no matter how I look at it. As you know, I am a perfectionist."

A pair of sparse and handsome brows quickly frowned, and Bo Qingyu was puzzled: "Not satisfied?"

Before he had time to come up with a solution, Guo Chen, who was sitting beside him, lit up his eyes and made a suggestion:
"How about we go to see the finished product first, try it on, maybe after wearing it on the body, the designer can find out where there is a problem?"

After finishing speaking, Charlie on the other end clapped his hands almost subconsciously, and with a frown, he immediately praised her without hesitation:

"Great idea! Mrs. Bo is so smart! If you are free, you can come to the store now."

Bo Qing and Guo Chen looked at each other and smiled, and quickly reached a tacit agreement.

So in the next moment, he immediately agreed: "Okay, let's go out now."

Charlie nodded with great satisfaction, "Cheer up, then I'll wait for you."

……

Half an hour later, love wedding photography.

Guo Chen stared dumbfounded at the beautiful wedding dress hanging in the transparent cupboard, and soon realized something was wrong, so he couldn't help but frowned, and spoke with doubts:

"Huh? Isn't what I want a tube top? Why is this one so tightly covered..."

Charlie quickly fixed his eyes on Bo Qing's handsome and indifferent face.

Pretending to have nothing to do with a light cough, Bo Qing went on to explain to her confidently: "Cough... Winter is not completely over yet, it will be warmer if you cover it more."

Narrowing his eyes suspiciously, Guo Chen's eyes became sharp immediately, obviously with a look of disbelief, "Really..."

On the day of the wedding, the air conditioner will definitely be turned on in the Dynasty Hotel, which is not a reason at all.

Thinking of this, she instantly had a clear answer in her heart: It seems that a certain poisonous pig's trotter has started to find various reasons to block her meat again...

Some stood aside weeping without tears, and Charlie fell into memories...

He pointed at a wedding dress very attentively, "How about this tube top style? I think Madam has a good figure, and it will definitely suit her very well."

Bo Qing couldn't help but dim his eyes, "Not good, nothing new."

Charlie had no choice but to recommend a different one to him: "Emmm, what about this tutu skirt? It can make the lady look noble without losing the femininity."

At first glance, the wedding dress seemed to be a very conservative style, but just as Bao Qing wanted to agree, but found that the back was a big open back, she couldn't help but frowned handsomely, and her tone suddenly became cold: "It's not suitable for her."

Hearing this, Charlie quickly saw through his mind, and then bluntly pierced: "I understand Mr. Bo.

Just say it straight, the most you can accept is Lu. "