Reborn, I choose to register my marriage with the diva.

Chapter 183 Wedding in a Dream 2



Chapter 183 Wedding in a Dream 2

Chapter 183 Wedding in a Dream 2

No wonder it sounds so gentle and romantic.

In this situation, only one question remained in Yu Huan's mind:

Was it intentional or accidental?

Looking into her clear and captivating almond-shaped eyes, Yu Huan felt a sudden flutter in his heart; he was genuinely charmed by her.

He sighed softly, his eyes filled with affection, and cleverly asked, "Hmm... a wedding in my dreams... Rongrong, have you thought about what kind of wedding you want?"

Hearing this, Lin Yourong turned around, her gaze falling on the black and white keys in front of her, and whispered:

"Hmm... it doesn't need to be too grand. We have a hall, a wedding dress, close relatives, friends from both sides, blessings, and vows..."

Yu Huan could hear the seriousness in her tone, and her emotions fluctuated accordingly.

for real?

Is my love-struck mind kicking in again?

"...The most important thing is not to hide anything, it should be held in broad daylight..."

Yu Huan gazed at her beautiful profile and slowly asked, "But we're secretly married, aren't we?"

"This is the wedding of my dreams~" Lin Yourong tilted her head to look at him and smiled sweetly.

In her eyes, it seemed as if stars were falling.

His eyes were even more affectionate than Yu Huan's:

"When I'm ready, I definitely won't make you wait too long, ten or eight years. Will you still love only me as you do now, be willing to hold my hand and walk into the wedding hall, put a diamond ring on my finger, and make vows with me to spend our lives together?"

Hearing the words of the pure love warrior, so sincere in both words and emotions, Yu Huan was overwhelmed with inexplicable emotions.

She played "Wedding in a Dream" so well, and with that heartfelt confession, it felt like she had planned it all along.

He prides himself on being a seasoned veteran who has been reborn, but he's completely outmaneuvered by this pure-hearted warrior.

His lips moved slightly, and he spoke in a heavy yet firm tone: "What nonsense are you talking about! Of course I'm willing."

"Really?" Lin Yourong tilted her head, her eyes sparkling like a stream.

Yu Huan declared resolutely: "Until death do us part!"

As he finished speaking, he opened his arms and put his arm around her shoulder.

He pulled her into his arms.

Lin Yourong seemed to be weak and boneless, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Yu Huan slowly lowered her head.

It was imprinted on her soft lips.

The air was filled with a faint floral and fruity fragrance.

suddenly.

Lin Yourong gently bit his lip in return.

Seeing this, Yu Huan hurriedly took the initiative to attack, but was blocked by her jaw.

They were unable to enter the pass.

As a second choice, he gently bit her lips.

Lin Yourong hugged him tightly, her two small hands clasped together behind his back, their knuckles turning white.

The two exchanged their disordered breathing.

They shared a soothing kiss.

slowly.

Her jaw was slightly open.

Yu Huan's large hand, which was wrapped around her shoulder, seemed to have a mind of its own and involuntarily began to move downwards.

Poised to be rubbed—

In a flash.

That sticky, nasal sound stirred Yu Huan's heart even more.

"Tolerance—"

The mother-in-law's shouts abruptly stopped at the other end of the door.

The two of them paused for a moment.

Yu Huan felt herself being suddenly pushed away, savoring the force that was completely different from when she was feigning resistance.

Lin Yourong!

You still say you don't know martial arts!

Her face was flushed, and she frantically tapped the black and white keys, turning her head slightly towards Yu Huan.

It was as if her own mother would feel extremely embarrassed to see her blushing face.

The brief note immediately dissipated much of the enchanting atmosphere.

Yu Huan saw that her lips were moist and glistening, and a blush started from her cheeks and spread to her neck and ears.

Even the back of her fair hand, which was exposed through her sleeve, was flushed with a faint blush.

Yu Huan turned her head, her gaze passing over Lin Yourong's blushing face.

The mother-in-law was peeking her upper body in through the door when she saw this scene. Her expression froze for a moment, then a smile immediately spread across her face.

She quickly pushed a large suitcase in: "Stop playing the piano, it's time to pack your things—"

The words have not yet fallen.

The mother-in-law immediately left the room.

Disappear.

Suddenly.

An arm reached in.

Grab the doorknob and gently close the door for them, just in time to mend the situation.

“Uh…” Yu Huan scratched his head.

The little tongue-wielding soldier's attack failed.

And it hasn't been rubbed yet.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

fall!

How rare is this opportunity?

My mother-in-law is really ruining the atmosphere!

Yu Huan inhaled the distinct fragrance of flowers and fruits, listened to Lin Yourong's rapid breathing, and looked at her flushed oval face.

He then wanted to hug her and relive those moments.

Lin Yourong suddenly moved to the other end of the piano bench, raised the back of her hand, and wiped the moisture from her lips.

"I... I need to pack my things!"

She straightened up, breathing heavily, and stumbled away.

Yu Huan watched her panicked back and couldn't help but smile softly.

That's it?

She even dared to bite his lips?

It’s really fun and fun!

Yu Huan licked her wet lips, bent down to pick up the guitar leaning against the wall, turned the knobs one by one to loosen the strings slightly, and then put it back in the case.

After he locked the violin case, he turned around and saw Lin Yourong suddenly pull open the sliding door of the wardrobe.

She opened her arms wide.

He grabbed a huge pile of clothes and threw them onto the bed.

She then silently began taking down the clothes hangers and tossing them onto the bedside table. Yu Huan took a closer look and saw that there were clothes for all four seasons. Lin Yourong's bewildered appearance surprised him.

What's wrong with my wife?

He hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "Silly girl, aren't you planning to come back? Just bring some winter clothes!"

This slap made Lin Yourong pause in her movements.

As if summoning her back to life, she turned her head and gazed at Yu Huan's face.

Ok?

Yu Huan looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Watch and watch.

She suddenly pouted and mumbled softly, "When it was just the two of us... um... I felt a little dizzy..."

"Huh?" Yu Huan looked completely bewildered.

"Aren't you nervous?" She suddenly raised her eyebrows and questioned, her neck stiff, "And you still say you've never had a boyfriend!"

Oops!

A novice's body contains the soul of a seasoned veteran.

Although the pure love warrior's confession truly moved him to the point of being unforgettable for the rest of his life, Yu Huan never expected this oversight.

I regret acting so sophisticated!

He scratched his head and said shyly, "I'm nervous! My heart is pounding!"

"I do not believe!"

Lin Yourong bent down and picked out out-of-season clothes from the bed, then hung them back in the closet.

Yu Huan unzipped his coat and blocked her path. When she came to her senses, he straightened his back and said, "Listen to yourself!"

See this.

Lin Yourong tilted her ear suspiciously and pressed it against his chest, and she could indeed feel his heart beating rapidly inside his chest cavity.

She straightened up, gave a "humph," and said coquettishly, "You pass this time."

Yu Huan watched her busy figure and couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

The pure love warrior started being romantic, kissing and hugging her. It would be strange if his heart didn't race.

Is she doubting her own charm?

Yu Huan moved behind the door, pushed the large suitcase to the bedside, laid it flat on the floor and opened it: "Rongrong, you fold the clothes, I'll help you put them away."

Lin Yourong turned her head to look at his bent-over profile, a smile welling up in her eyes: "Oh~"

Men and women work together without getting tired.

The clothes in his closet were an enormous amount for him.

I only brought two rather bulky winter coats, and my 32-inch suitcase was already packed full, leaving little room even in my closet.

And most of them are big brands.

Yu Huan couldn't even imagine how much money her mother-in-law had spent on her daughter.

Is this what it means to raise a daughter in luxury?

"Alright~" Lin Yourong clapped her hands.

Yu Huan looked puzzled: "That's it?"

What about bras and panties?

Lin Yourong pointed to the top cabinet above the wardrobe: "Could you help me bring down another suitcase, and cosmetics and stuff? I'll pack them myself."

"Oh." Yu Huan nodded.

He stood on tiptoe to open the cabinet door, pulled out a small suitcase, and gently placed it on the floor.

At this moment, Lin Yourong opened the door, then turned back and pushed Yu Huan towards the door, saying, "Hmm... why don't you sit on the sofa for a while..."

Yu Huan didn't let her exert any effort and obediently walked out. Looking back, she saw that the door had been gently closed and even locked with a "click".

He had already tasted the flavor.

You're already married, so you won't let me see your personal belongings?

Do you still want to have your dream wedding?

That's so insincere!

However, Yu Huan thought again that it was also possible that she needed to change her clothes.

He looked around the living room but didn't see his mother-in-law. He checked his pockets and found that his phone was still with Lin Yourong.

He immediately turned on the TV, grabbed the remote, and slumped onto the sofa.

He switched directly to Channel 6, which was showing Jay Chou's "Kung Fu Dunk".

This film is a collaboration between actors from mainland China, Hong Kong, and Taiwan, resulting in a hybrid style that's neither fish nor fowl. It's a mix of Hong Kong-style slapstick comedy and Taiwanese idol drama, leaving the audience neither laughing nor emotionally moved.

Yu Huan commented that it was fortunate Jay Chou didn't follow in Prince Kei's footsteps and embark on the irreversible path of acting.

However, this movie is more than enough to kill time.

After watching for an hour or so, Jay Chou finally gave up on his billionaire father and chose to go back to Uncle Zhiwei, who initially treated him as a cash cow, to play basketball.

At this moment, Lin Yourong's room door was suddenly pulled open.

Yu Huan turned around when she heard the noise and saw that she was wearing gray wide-leg pants, paired with a beige sweatshirt, and had her hair tied in a high ponytail that exposed her forehead, making her look youthful and energetic.

He immediately gave a thumbs up and showered her with compliments: "My wife is so beautiful~"

Lin Yourong snorted and took long strides to sit down next to Yu Huan, who was reclining on the sofa.

She took her phone out of the front pocket of her hoodie and gently patted it on Yu Huan's stomach: "Someone named Xu Qian just called you and asked you to have dinner tonight."

"Oh?" Yu Huan put her right arm around her shoulder, picked up her phone with her left hand, and asked curiously, "So what did you tell her?"

Lin Yourong tilted her head and leaned against his shoulder, then turned to hug his stomach.

Her eyes were fixed on the television, and she said casually, "She heard my voice and asked if I was her sister-in-law. Then I told her to call back later!"

"Oh, Xu Qian is my cousin's girlfriend."

Yu Huan smiled slightly, pressed his nose against the top of her head, took a deep breath of her rich hair fragrance, and then dialed a number back.

The call was quickly answered.

But Yu Songnian's muffled voice came through the receiver, teasingly saying, "Brother Huan, your wife's back in Xingcheng and you haven't said a word! Are you keeping her hidden away, not letting her show her face?"

Yu Huan chuckled: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Your sister-in-law only got home in the early hours of this morning. We didn't even have time to enjoy some time alone together. She's going to Qiantang tonight."

"Alright, alright, I understand," Yu Songnian joked.

“Oh, right,” Yu Huan continued, “Your sister-in-law’s flight is at nine o’clock, so I can pick up Chengzi on the way and then take her to your place for a late-night snack.”

"Should we eat out, or have Xu Hui cook?"

"Why eat out when we have a great chef? You guys figure it out yourselves." With that, Yu Huan tilted her head and kissed Lin Yourong's smooth forehead.

My wife smells wonderful.

Yu Songnian replied on the other end of the phone, "Okay, Brother Huan!"

"I'm hanging up now—" Before the words were even finished, Yu Huan put the phone down from her ear and quickly hung up the phone.

Lin Yourong nestled in his arms like a big lazy cat, making his heart flutter.

I just want to kiss her a few more times!

In a flash.

From the entrance hall, two women's voices could be heard chatting and laughing.

(End of this chapter)


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