The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Under Lin Weiwei's repeated urging, Leng Jinran simply rinsed off and left the bathroom.

Until they got out of the bathroom, Leng Jinran still smiled foolishly, thinking that his newlywed wife was shy, but never thought that his wife had other scruples.

Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, Lin Weiwei finally let go of a hanging heart.

After soaking comfortably in the bath for a while, Lin Weiwei didn't get up until every part of her body was warm and comfortable.

Wrapped in a bath towel to dry her hair, Lin Weiwei returned to the bed, just as she got into the quilt, she was pulled into her arms by Leng Jinran's long arms.

"Next Monday, I'm going to Germany, will you go with me?"

The man's eyes sparkled, "I went to Berlin to meet a client, and it only took a day or two after signing the contract. Then, where do you want to go, let's go together and treat it...it's our honeymoon."

Thinking of only giving Lin Weiwei a marriage certificate and nothing else, Leng Jinran felt very guilty.

You could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, Lin smiled slightly and hooked his neck, and gave a heavy sip on his lips, "I'm already overjoyed to have such a result."

"The honeymoon?"

When Leng Jinran asked, Lin Weiwei shrugged regretfully, "I just arrived at the sales department, so I can't leave."

The sales department and the PR department are two different concepts. Lin Weiwei goes out early and returns late this week. She is busy almost from the moment she enters the office until she gets off work.

The collection of all past customers, the analysis and evaluation of various recent trends, and the deployment of future sales strategies.

Not to mention, Lin Weiwei also issued a military order.

Understanding Lin Weiwei's meaning, Leng Jinran nodded, no longer forced, but there was still some self-blame in her eyes, "I have wronged you."

"Not wronged."

Lin smiled slightly and shook his head, "Being able to get you is already God's greatest love for me."

"Me too."

Touching Lin Weiwei's forehead affectionately, I don't know what suddenly came to mind, a little amused surface appeared in Leng Jinran's eyes, "Wei Wei, when you become famous in the future and you are willing to marry me, I will be a second marriage man."

Second marriage?

Startled for a moment, it took Lin Weiwei a long time to realize what he meant.

On the current marriage certificate, it is Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei.

Officially speaking, Lin Weiwei had died in the Yulan Garden fire.

So, when Leng Jinran and Ling Weiwei get married, Leng Jinran will be widowed and remarried, isn't it a second marriage?

"That said, I will be at a disadvantage when the time comes. Tell me, should I ask for more dowry gifts to make up for the grievance that Ling Weiwei married a second-married man?"

Lin Weiwei blinked and asked Leng Jinran.

"Is that so..."

As the voice faded, Leng Jinran approached with a smile, "My person, my heart, everything about me is yours. Wei Wei, whatever you want, just take it. I only want you..."

Lin Weiwei was stunned.

Apparently, Lin Weiwei didn't expect that Leng Jinran would be so terribly flirtatious when she picked someone up, it made her heart feel crispy and itchy as if a feather had been lightly brushed against it.

Lin Weiwei was a little annoyed when she thought that she was disarmed and surrendered by a man's words of love without doing anything.

The next moment, the lips were caught by the man.

The fiery kiss came together with the domineering and affectionate feeling on the man, and there was a bang in Lin Weiwei's mind, exploding the sky full of fireworks.