I owe you a lifetime of love

"Happy New Year every year."

"Every year, it's spring."

"Happy Valentine's Day every year..."

In such a sound of blessings that no one knows, the New Year flies by.

Spring February, Valentine's Day.

Fu Qingshen left Haicheng suddenly.

Song Dynasty was almost full of people looking for people in Haicheng, and Li Kaiwen happened to come that day.

Hearing the news that Fu Qingshen had disappeared, he had a rare "teachable" smile on his face.

"This is Fu Qingshen, who is the number one in the grade, who is cold and cold! You must know that in this person's dictionary, there has never been such an item as admitting defeat!"

The Song Dynasty was still in the fog, and he didn't know where Mr. Fu had gone. It was only when the life assistant called him when he got up in the morning that he knew that Mr. Fu was not in the Shengshihaoting last night.

Seeing that it was time to go to work, he looked around for many places where Fu Qingshen might go, and made calls one after another, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't pay any attention.

Even now, he is still on the phone with his mobile phone in his hand.

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Li Kaiwen couldn't help reaching out and knocking Song Chao on the head.

Song Chao turned his head and stared at him: "Mr. Li?"

The corner of Li Kaiwen's mouth twitched: "Stop making phone calls to affect your Boss Fu's pursuit of his wife."

"What do you mean?"

Li Kaiwen felt that Song Chao was a bit stupefied: "Of course it's... robbing marriages!"

-

In mid-February, the temperature in Nancheng picked up, and the air gradually became warmer. In addition, it was raining lightly today. Walking on the street in this weather has a bit of the artistic conception of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The February orchids on both sides of the road have already bloomed, and it has become a rare sight in the city.

The black windbreaker on Fu Qingshen's body was wide open, and the clothes fluttered as he walked around, carrying a powerful aura that he was born with.

Waiting at the gate of the airport is the manager of the subsidiary company.

A black Corolla parked at the gate of the airport.

Manager Zhao saw Fu Qingshen at a glance.

He immediately went up to meet them, and the two had a polite conversation, shaking hands and saying hello.

Manager Zhao is still a little foggy.

The subsidiary in Nancheng has always been doing very well. Although the head office basically sends people to inspect it every quarter, it has been a long time since Mr. Fu came in person.

What's more, Boss Fu came alone.

Under Manager Zhao's suspicion, Fu Qingshen got into the car.

He said casually, "Where are the materials I asked you to prepare? Is the wedding scene far from here?"

Manager Zhao handed the prepared materials to Fu Qingshen one by one, and then replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, the wedding venue is only three to ten minutes away from the airport."

Fu Qing looked down at the documents in his hand.

These are all the movements of An Nian after he came to Nancheng.

He flipped through them one by one, and his calm and well-disguised eyes were gradually stained with warmth and moisture. Mr. Fu, who was indifferent and ruthless in the past, spoke again, but his voice was hoarse: "Right now, go to the wedding venue!"

On the information, An Nian is a loner, these days of separation, she has always been alone...

The smile on the corner of Fu Qingshen's mouth got bigger and bigger, and finally got a little out of control.

Holding the photo of An Nian in his hand, he turned his head and looked out the window.

Manager Zhao couldn't help but said on the way: "Mr. Fu came to Nancheng so suddenly this time, and the people in the subsidiary are not prepared."

"No need to prepare anything."

Manager Zhao said again: "It's just that Mr. Fu came here suddenly this time, is there something wrong?"

"Ah."

"That...the operation of the subsidiary has no problems, and everything is going smoothly. Compared with last quarter, this quarter's report is even better."

"It's not about the company."

Manager Zhao mentioned that the heart in his throat had finally calmed down, he nodded with a smile, and suddenly remembered that one night a few days ago, Mr. Fu suddenly called and asked him to check the information
Manager Zhao understood in an instant.

"Oh... I see, Mr. Fu came to Nancheng on purpose today to attend that Miss An's wedding?"

join?

Fu Qing frowned slightly.

"That Miss An is Mr. Fu's friend?"

"No." Fu Qing said deeply, "She is Mrs. Fu!"

The car body bumped suddenly, and the driver was obviously frightened by these words.

He is not going to the wedding, he is going to snatch the bride.

-

The climate in Nancheng is much warmer than that in Haicheng, so it is a good season to wear for weddings.

All the matters of the wedding are handed over to the people of the wedding company.

On Valentine's Day, Lu Jingsi dressed up beautifully.

In the past few months when An Nian came to Nancheng, she actually came to visit An Nian every once in a while. It seemed that all the things before had never happened.

Lu Jingsi helped An Nian put on makeup, and saw her glamorous appearance in the wedding dress, just like what they had imagined thousands of times in their minds many years ago when they were still wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags.

"gorgeous!"

Amidst Lu Jingsi's praise, An Nian set out from the small rental house with mixed feelings in his heart.

Even though it was just a bet, Gu Xingzhou devoted 100% of his attention to getting married.

He didn't allow the slightest mistake in the wedding. From choosing the material of the red carpet to the bouquet in the bride's hand, he was busy with everything.

Finally, the moment has come.

There was a faint light in Gu Xingzhou's eyes, and the white suit on his body made him as gentle as jade, tall and straight as a pine.

Red carpet, flowers, arches.The western-style wedding was well prepared, but unfortunately, the final definition of this marriage was still illusory, so that there was no one in the guest area.

It was a wedding feast that no one blessed.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, he imagined that the door of the church would be opened, and a woman in a snow-white wedding dress holding flowers would step onto the red carpet with a smile on her lips, and finally walk towards him step by step.

They will come together because of this bet, and they will spend the rest of their lives together, but...

Time passed by little by little, and the godfather on the wedding stage had a gray beard. He frowned and had doubts but was still waiting patiently.

Finally, the door of the church was pushed open, but the person who came in was not the person in his mind.

Lu Jingsi was wearing a pink bridesmaid dress, her hair was messed up, and she only held a bouquet of flowers in her arms.

She stood at the door and looked at the man on the wedding stage who was dimmed for a moment from the distance of the red carpet.

She pursed the corners of her lips lightly, under her gaze, Gu Xingzhou walked down from the wedding stage step by step.

Unexpected things.

This bet has no chance of winning.

Was it because he was too sensible and didn't expect much from the beginning, or was it because of An Nian's unforgettable love that he silently let go?
"Where's me, my bride?" Gu Xingzhou asked softly.

Lu Jingsi lowered his head: "Outside."

They embraced in the sun—

An Nian's snow-white wedding dress stretched across the floor. She had fair skin, drooping eyelashes, and delicate makeup on her face.

Until the moment she fell into this embrace, her heart began to beat again.

Dance for this person, only for this person!

Fu Qingshen's embrace was very generous and warm, his palms tightly held him, and the breath on his body was dusty.

He's lost weight, a lot.

He hugged very tightly.

His palm was on the back of her head, and he held her tightly in his arms.

The spring breeze in February in the south blew very warmly, messing up their hair, and many people coming and going around stopped to watch this scene.

But they didn't care, until the man's hoarse and deep voice slowly sounded in their ears.

"Is Mrs. Fu still Mrs. Fu?"