For the love of Mr. Duan

It wasn't until 2 o'clock in the morning that Lu Guo was released by the old man pitifully.He yawned, rubbed his eyes, and returned to Duan Huailin's room on the second floor in a sleepy state.

Uncle Duan is already asleep, right?Lu Guo thought for a while, opened the door gently, and walked slowly on tiptoe to the bed.

As soon as Lu Guo got into the bed, he was turned over by a pair of big hands, and leaned against the warm embrace. Lu Guo rubbed his hands and said softly, "Uncle Duan, good night."

Duan Huailin rested his chin on Lu Guo's head, and said dotingly, "Good night, baby."

The next day, the two of them finished breakfast with the old man and prepared to go back.Seeing that Lu Guo was about to leave, the old man muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are busy with work, and no one wants to accompany me. It was so hard to come this time, and we left after staying for one night."

Seeing old man Duan's stern expression, leaning on a cane and breathing heavily, Lu Guo quickly ran forward, took his arm, and coaxed, "Grandpa, we will come to see you as soon as we have time."

"Hmph! When you have time, you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey?"

Duan Huailin smiled helplessly, saying that old children, old children, this grandpa is as difficult to coax as Lu Guo.

"Grandpa, the two of us are going to France to prepare for our wedding. We will pick you up when everything is ready."

Planning a wedding?Lu Guo was very excited after hearing this, and the unconcealable happiness escaped from his bright eyes.

"Okay, then you two come to pick me up as soon as possible." The old man said while leaning on a cane.

In the car, Lu Guo lay on Duan Huailin's arms and rubbed back and forth, looking at him with burning eyes.

Duan Huailin touched Lu Guo's face: "What's wrong?"

Lu Guo's face was full of disbelief: "Are we really going to hold a wedding?"

"Yes, I just wanted to discuss with you. The seventh day of the next month and the sixth day of the next month are both good days. Which day do you want?"

"Of course, the sooner the better!" Lu Guo said impatiently.

"Okay." Duan Huailin looked at Lu Guo's expression of "hate to marry", and was amused by him.

The place where the two held their wedding was France, so after returning home, they packed their luggage and boarded the plane to France.

This time, the wedding costume designer was Wen Kefan, and Lu Guo specially invited Wen Kefan to take Duan Huailin's special plane with him to France.

After carefully measuring the measurements of the two, Wen Kefan asked gently, "Guoguo, do you have any requirements for the design of the dress this time?"

Lu Guo rubbed his chin, and secretly glanced at Duan Huailin who was sitting beside him reading a book.

"Help me design the clothes more handsomely, and don't make me look thin and small when the two of us stand together."

"Huh?" Wen Kefan heard such a request for the first time. He bent his beautiful eyes and asked in a low voice: "Just make your shoulders a little wider?"

"Yes, yes!" Lu Guo nodded immediately.

"No matter how handsome the design of the clothes is, don't you have to take them off at night?"

In the distance, Duan Huailin said with a smile.

Seeing Duan Huailin openly playing hooliganism, Lu Guo immediately blushed, and even Wen Kefan pretended to cough a few times and looked away.

The next day, Lu Guo and Duan Huailin put on couple suits, dressed themselves up, and went to the marriage notary office to get the certificate.

Another strange thing about Duan Huailin was that usually, Lu Guo would chatter about this and that, but today, Lu Guo sat obediently in the car without saying a word.

Duan Huailin touched Lu Guo's shoulder, and Lu Guo turned his head stiffly, and said in an unnatural tone, "What's wrong?"

Duan Huailin looked at Lu Guo's hands tightly clenched in his trousers, and asked with a smile, "Are you nervous?"

A flash of shame and anger flashed across Lu Guo's face, he stammered and said, "I-I'm not nervous, what's there to be nervous about?"

Seeing the duplicity of the little guy in front of him, Duan Huailin didn't point it out, and gently took Lu Guo's hand and said, "It's fine not to be nervous, but I'm a little nervous."

Lu Guo snickered, pretending to be confident, patted Duan Huailin on the shoulder and said, "Old Duan, don't be nervous, you're going to have a husband soon."

"Husband?" Duan Huailin looked thoughtful, it seemed that Lu Guo had to understand tonight who was the husband.

This time, the two were received by the VIP staff of the notary office. Considering the special nature of Lu Guo's profession, the two came here specially when there were few people.

Sitting on the chair, Lu Guo's throat rolled nervously, and he sat upright.

"It's time to take pictures." The staff called.

At this time, Lu Guo was too nervous, so his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't hear what the staff said.

Duan Huailin greeted Lu Guo, seeing Lu Guo's stunned look, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Duan Huailin led Lu Guo to stand in front of the curtain, leaning against each other, smiling.

At this time, the photographer frowned and said, "The boy on the left, can you smile?"

Duan Huailin looked at Lu Guo, and found that Lu Guo was looking at the camera with a tense face, as if there was some deep hatred.

Duan Huailin lowered his head and said, "Guoguo, relax and smile."

"Oh well."

Lu Guo came back to his senses, pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, revealing his white teeth.

After the photographer took a photo, he hesitated and said, "This photo is okay, but the boy on the left smiles a little unnaturally, too stiffly."

After hearing this, Duan Huailin stepped forward and bent down to look at the photo the two had just taken.

Seeing Lu Guo's smiling face, which was uglier than crying, made Duan Huailin's head ache.

He stepped forward, looked at Lu Guo blankly, and asked, "Guoguo, are you feeling unwell? How about we go back first?"

"Go back?" After Lu Guo realized it, he waved his hands quickly.

"Uncle Duan, I'm not uncomfortable. I was a little nervous just now. I'm fine now. I can continue taking pictures."

The photographer couldn't understand Chinese, looked at Lu Guo's mournful face, and looked at Duan Huailin with suspicion.

After the two stood up and posed, the photographer took a few more pictures one after another.

The effect this time was good, Lu Guo smiled happily, and the photo looked a little festive.

Duan Huailin deliberately asked the photographer for the group photos of the previous two failures, as a souvenir.

Seeing this, Lu Guo muttered dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Duan, why did you keep that?"

Duan Huailin laughed and said, "I have to keep a souvenir. If you don't know, you might think I was forced into marriage."

Lu Guo hummed, left Duan Huailin behind, and followed the staff to stamp the marriage certificate.

I don't know what's going on, seeing the way the staff looked when they registered, Lu Guo started to panic again.He stared intently at the staff, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he wrote the names of the two people stroke by stroke.

"Mr. Duan, do you really want to marry Mr. Lu?" the worker asked seriously before stamping.

"Yes." Duan Huailin replied firmly.

"Mr. Lu, do you really want to marry Mr. Duan?" The staff looked at Lu Guo.

"I...I..." Lu Guo didn't know why, he was too nervous to speak now.

Seeing Lu Guo's troubled expression, the staff immediately looked at Duan Huailin vigilantly.

Duan Huailin's heart tightened, and he quickly put his arms around Lu Guo and said, "Guoguo, he's asking if you want to marry me."

Lu Guo grabbed Duan Huailin's hand nervously, but he couldn't say the three words "I do".

At this time, the photographer also came over and whispered something in the ear of the staff.

The staff immediately asked Lu Guo: "Sir, do you want us to call the police for you?"

As soon as Lu Guo heard the word call the police, he immediately became anxious. He stood up suddenly and said loudly to the staff: "I... yes! I am willing to marry him."

Lu Guo's operation stunned the staff.The staff nodded immediately, quickly stamped the marriage certificate, and handed it to the two.

At this time, Duan Huailin lowered his head and supported his forehead: "Is it too late for me to regret it?"

"Uncle Duan, what are you talking about?" Lu Guo asked beautifully holding the marriage certificate.

"It's nothing." Duan Huailin twitched the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the notary office stiffly.

In the car, Lu Guo completely lost the nervousness just now. Holding his marriage certificate in his hand, he desperately posed for pictures and edited Moments.

"Uncle Duan, congratulations on becoming the first of your good friends to get out of the order." Lu Guo said to Duan Huailin beaming with joy.

"Thank you." Duan Huailin rubbed his temples and said helplessly.

Lu Guo looked at Duan Huailin's dispirited look after receiving the certificate, and pouted in displeasure: "Uncle Duan, do you regret it?"

Duan Huailin deliberately said: "Ang, I regret it, what should I do?"

Lu Guo was silent for a long time, calling Fang Te to help stop the car, and opened the door to rush down.

Duan Huailin quickly put his arms around Lu Guo, coaxing him with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, I was just joking."

Lu Guo groaned and thumped Duan Huailin's shoulder, muttering, "Big liar! Big liar!"

Duan Huailin was cheerful, no matter how much Lu Guo beat him, he would not let go.

When Lu Guo was finally tired from beating, Duan Huailin picked up Lu Guo, sat on his lap, hugged him and kissed him on the cheek.

Special assistant Fang looked at the farce behind him, looked at the prenuptial agreement in his hand, and sighed.

In the morning, Special Assistant Fang handed the document to Duan Huailin and said, "Mr. Duan, this is a pre-nuptial property agreement drawn up by lawyers in advance, which can protect your interests to the greatest extent."

Who knows, Duan Huailin suddenly changed his face, and he asked displeasedly: "Who asked you to prepare these things?"

Assistant Fang Te was startled when he heard this, and secretly cried out that it was not good.This agreement is signed by rich people before they get married. Why is Duan always so angry?

"This...this..." Fang Tezhu was speechless for a long time.

Duan Huailin threw the document away without even looking at it.

"Lu Guo and I don't need to sign this, because the two of us won't get divorced."

Seeing what Boss Duan said, Assistant Fang nodded repeatedly and left with the prenuptial agreement.

In the car, Fang Tezhu was a little helpless.

Plan ahead for these things. Signing first is a guarantee after all. If Zong Duan and Lu Guo divorce in the future, how much money will the score give him?