Chapter 2671 Belongs to Them, Shy Wedding (Leng Mei Di Lin 11)

Leng Mei's face quickly turned red at a blazing speed. She felt that the top and bottom of her face were being scorched by the fire, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't help herself.

"What the hell is this? I don't want it..."

Leng Mei rolled her eyes and pretended that she didn't understand the photos in the album that Di Lin gave her. She glanced at her mouth, stretched out her long and straight beautiful hands, and wanted to tear up the album!

How on earth could she keep something like this that makes people extremely shy!

Apart from anything else, if someone sees you...

Then does she still want to lose face?

Just when Leng Mei held up one side of the photo album and made a move to tear it up, Di Lin seemed to have known what she was doing early on. He took advantage of his taller figure than Leng Mei and took it from Leng Mei. Extract the photo album directly.

"As a gift on the eve of the wedding, it would be more appropriate for me to keep it."

Di Lin said, raised the photo album high, turned around and walked out of the door.

Leng Mei, who was 1.7 meters tall, jumped up to grab the album Di Lin was holding in the air the moment Di Lin snatched it from her hand, but she couldn't reach the edge:

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Lord leader, please give it to me. I will follow you in whatever position you want from now on~ Give it to me!"

Leng Mei ran after Di Lin out of the room.

No one saw that the moment Di Lin walked out of the door of the room holding up the photo album that Leng Mei was begging for while running, that clear arc was slightly upward.

...

There are still two weeks until the wedding Di Lin promised her.

In the countryside.

Leng Mei, who took Di Lin for a walk in the countryside, asked Di Lin for the 190th time:

"You...really want to marry me?"

In exchange, Di Lin still replied tirelessly: "Yes."

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Leng Mei swallowed deeply, then raised her head and looked at Di Lin, repeating the original question in a different way: "Then you...really want to marry me?"

"Yes!" Di Lin was not tired of Leng Mei's questions. His slender hand intertwined with Leng Mei's slender hand. He stared at her with unabashed admiration and replied solemnly.

Leng Mei swallowed softly, suppressing the indescribable joy in her heart, slightly curling her arc, and looked at Di Lin with a smile:

"Is this okay... I used to be just your mistress..."

At the critical moment, Leng Mei became shy.

She glanced at Di Lin with a look that was ready to blossom.

Before these words could be fully finished, Di Lin grabbed her wrist tightly and said cold words as promised:

"Who said you are my mistress?"

He never regarded her as his lover!

"That's what is said in the organization, and you forced yourself on me when I was only sixteen at the time. It was either to be your mistress or..."

Leng Mei felt puzzled for a while when she heard Di Lin's angry look. She turned her head and pouted, just at the moment when she explained aloud.

A big head has landed from the top of the head.

He used his beautiful lips to tightly capture her small mouth, tossing and turning.

Damn it! Whose mouth did these words of mistress come from!

From the very beginning when he forced her, he had no intention of treating her as his mistress!

It was only a matter of time before she married him!

...

On the day of Di Lin and Leng Mei's wedding, Yun Jian and a group of people were also invited and came as promised.

"Sister Jian, why don't you see that guy Leng Mei and her husband?" Qing Glaze asked Yun Jian excitedly as she pulled Gu Nian's arm.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Leng Mei is getting married, will she still play mahjong with us in the future?" Gu Nian rubbed her eyes that had no tears at all and spoke with a heartbroken look on her face.

"Why are you playing mahjong? You'd better get rid of the followers who have been following you first!"

Qing Glaze gently shook Gu Nian's arm and glanced not far behind Gu Nian.

But there was a man standing there, dressed simply, who was obviously waiting for Gu Nian.

It's Li Nong.

"By the way, Sister Jian, where do you think that girl Leng Mei has gone? Why hasn't she come out to play with us?" Qing Glaze asked Yun Jian, stamping her feet.

But Yun Jian gave a half-understanding smile and smiled lightly:

"Perhaps, he is doing something ulterior."

...

A wedding room.

The wedding is not over yet.

"Hmm~ Don't, don't... Leader, don't pull it, please take it easy... If you tear the wedding dress, you will be discovered later..."

The soft female voice was rewarded with a deeper treatment from someone.

The night is still long.

Their story has not ended, but has just begun.