The next day was the day when the three dynasties returned to the door.

Murong Cheng doesn't think that the presidential palace is Mu Zi's serious mother's family, but since he has borrowed the name of the president to hold a marriage, he always has to go back to take a look on his return day.

The two took their friends to the airport and then drove to the presidential palace.

Zhuang Jia looked at the backs of the two leaving, and felt envious in his heart, feeling that Mu Zi was really lucky to be able to achieve positive results with the person he liked.

Jiang Zhinuan patted her on the shoulder: "It's your turn to get married next!" ”

Zhuang Jia smiled and said, "Then you are at the bottom?" ”

"My parents didn't approve of me getting married too early." Jiang Zhinuan smiled and sighed, "It should have something to do with my brother's matter, they hope that I understand the other half thoroughly and then talk about marriage." ”

Jiang Huan's marriage became a joke, casting a dark cloud over the Jiang family, so that Jiang's father and Jiang's mother became more and more cautious about their children's marriage.

Zhuang Jia's parents are just the opposite, they don't interfere with her marriage at all, Zhuang Jia got married abroad, and Zhuang Jia's mother just asked: "Have you thought clearly?" ”

Zhuang Jia thinks she has thought it through.

She fell in love, feeling that that man was her true destiny, and every trait in him was right in her heart, and she liked everything, and she liked everything.

But lately, she's become more and more uncertain......

Zhuang Jia was full of worries and boarded the plane.

After a flight of more than two hours, the group returned to Qingjiang City and parted ways at the airport.

Zhuang Jia opened the mobile phone that had been turned off for a long time, and saw the unread messages and missed calls like swiping the screen, and the depression finally dissipated.

…… He still has her in his heart.

Zhuang Jia smiled sweetly.

Jiang Zhinuan came over and glanced at it, "Ouch, what a meaty love story!" ”

"Nasty, don't peek!" Zhuang Jia covered his phone.

Jiang Zhinuan was overjoyed: "I look at you, don't do it, you turn off the phone all day, people are scared for you all day, it's really pitiful to think about it, go buy some gifts to comfort him!" ”

Zhuang Jia pouted: "Who told him not to come to the wedding?" If he comes, will I turn it off? ”

Jiang Zhinuan said: "Yes, yes, what you say is right, Miss, it's all his fault!" ”

"That's right! It's his fault! Zhuang Jia replied stiffly, and as he spoke, his voice turned unnaturally, "But...... It's not right for me to shut down either, so, hmm...... Offset it, this time when I came back from Jingling, I should bring him some gifts......"

"Give him this." Jiang Zhinuan took out a paper rose from her bag and handed it to her, "The things at the wedding are more interesting." ”

Zhuang Jia happily accepted it.

On the way back, Zhuang Jia's husband called.

This time, Zhuang Jia didn't lose her temper and answered the phone in a good mood.

“…… Well, it's back, just got off the plane. Zhuang Jia played with the banknote roses in his hand, his eyebrows were crooked, with a smile, "I brought you a little surprise, guess what." ”

The man's voice was pleasant: "Such a coincidence, I also prepared a surprise for you, guess what?" ”

"I can't guess, you tell me." Zhuang Jia said coquettishly.

The man on the other end of the phone laughed in a low voice, gentle and soft: "Jiajia, you will know when you come back." ”

Zhuang Jia said sweetly: "Okay."

Taxis are fast, the sun is shining outside the window, and the city is bustling.

Zhuang Jia looked at the scenery outside the window, and his mood gradually soared.

……

About an hour later, the taxi pulled up in front of the gate of an upscale apartment.

This is the wedding house that Zhuang Jia and her husband bought together, and they were abroad at that time, and Zhuang Jia's mother handled the formalities with full authority.

Zhuang Jia rang the doorbell, but no one opened the door, so he used the key to open the door himself.

As soon as he walked in, he smelled the smell of food, Zhuang Jia changed his shoes and went directly to the dining room, and sure enough, he saw that the table was full of rich food.

The corners of Zhuang Jia's mouth couldn't help but curl.

There is also a cake on the side, which reads: Jiajia, love you to death.