Legal Husband's Guide to Thawing

Chapter 11



Chapter 11

After a short kiss, the newlyweds were congratulated, and all the relatives in the Garden Seat applauded, but the laughter was suddenly mixed with the sad cries of children.Tan Ninglu was a little flower girl today, crying loudly while holding a small basket full of flowers in her hands, and crying even more heartbroken after everyone turned their attention to her.

"What's the matter?" Lin Chengqiu, who had completed all the ceremonies, left Tan Jian and walked towards her. Tan Ninglu looked up at him with teary eyes, let the basket fall to the ground as soon as she let go, and waited for Lin Chengqiu with her arms open. Cheng Qiu comforted.

Lin Chengqiu bent down to hug his little fan, wiped his tears and asked, "Why is Lulu crying?"

Tan Ninglu sadly accused her own father: "Auntie, Dad said, Lulu can't tell the children about you, and you can't say that auntie is my aunt..."

"..." Lin Chengqiu was silent, not knowing how to appease him.

Tan Chen is not to blame for this matter, after all, it is his own request to Tan Jia, hoping that the fact that he and Tan Jian are married will not be disclosed to the outside world for the time being.

Lin Chengqiu made such a request not because the burden of being an idol is too heavy, but out of concerns about this marriage itself: he has never been in love, but he has always longed for love; he accepted this profit-based marriage, But his requirements for his ideal life partner have not changed, and his existence must be based on deep love.

To put it mildly, Lin Chengqiu's request for temporary secrecy is to a certain extent out of the hope that he may one day develop a relationship with Tan Jian; but to put it cruelly, if he ends up with Tan Jian, he will never Reject the life option of "getting together and getting together well".

So Lin Chengqiu chose to keep it secret from the outside world. So far, Jian Jian has done a good job in talking about it, and it actually shows respect for his ideas in action.

Tan Jian looks like a particularly dull and numb human-shaped ice cube, but in fact, he can always be rough and fine when dealing with some important things.For example, when choosing wedding clothes and wedding rings, among so many well-informed service personnel, none of them dared to gossip about their marriage, let alone reveal the matter to the outside world.Lin Chengqiu would not be so naive as to think that it was because the quality of the staff of these big brands was high enough. He knew the real reason well, and everything came from Tan Jian's prior explanation.

In today's wedding, Tan Ninglu, a child who knew nothing about it, cried because of Tan Chen's "unreasonable" advice, and Tan Chen would do this, of course, because of Tan Jian's telling.

Seeing Tan Ninglu's sad and disappointed appearance, Lin Chengqiu was very distressed, but at the same time he was very moved, and was grateful for Tan Jian's careful treatment.

"I'm sorry, Lulu," he thought about it with complicated emotions, and decided to solve the problem by the simplest way to coax the child, and said with a distressed look, "but Lulu really can't say that to the child now."

Tan Ninglu felt even more aggrieved, she pouted and asked, "Why?"

"Because I will be very troubled," Lin Chengqiu imitated her appearance, "Look, Lulu, my job is to appear on TV, and many people will see me every day. If they know that I am married , they will ask me specific things one by one, and then I will answer one by one, how troublesome..."

"Yes..." Tan Ninglu understood a little ignorantly, and nodded with tears in her eyes, but she was still unwilling to reconcile, and asked again, "But can't I say it all the time?"

"At least not for the time being," Lin Chengqiu kissed her, "I'll tell you later when I can, okay?"

"Okay then..." Tan Ninglu reluctantly compromised. Although she was sad, she didn't want to cause trouble for Lin Chengqiu.She liked her aunt very much, and of course hoped that her aunt would be happy, so she nodded in agreement and rubbed Lin Chengqiu's cheek with her tearful face.

Lin Chengqiu's face was wet and cold, and he happily hugged the obedient child to cut the wedding cake to eat. Behind him, Tan Chen witnessed the whole process of "coaxing", looked thoughtfully at the smiling face of his daughter again, shook his head and sighed, and then At one point, he patted another groom's shoulder sympathetically.

Tan Chen affectionately blessed: "Take care."

"..." Tan Jian couldn't answer, and silently followed the crowd to Lin Chengqiu, watching him hold Tan Ninglu's hand and cut the cake. On the top of the three-tiered cake stood a pair of little grooms painted with icing sugar. , looking at it, I don't know what was thinking in my heart, and seemed a little absent-minded.

After a while, Tan Ninglu, who was already happy, started running happily on the grass with a small plate of cake. Tan Jian was lightly bumped on the shoulder, and she turned her head to look, and saw Lin Chengqiu handing him the piece of cake He said, "What are you thinking about? Mr. Tan, do yourself a favor and taste it? Lulu said that the cream tastes delicious."

Tan Jian received the cake in his hand, and after a few seconds, he remembered something, and said dully, "Thank you."

Lin Chengqiu, who was cutting the cake for himself, paused, looked back at him, and sneered.

Tan Jian looked at the corners of his eyes, and suddenly became curious for the first time since we met him.

He wanted to know what kind of person Lin Chengqiu was.

It would be nice to know how he's so sociable, why he listens to opinions even when he doesn't like them, and more...maybe.

On the day of the wedding, the sky was clear.

In the evening of that day, Lin Chengqiu moved two boxes of luggage from Lin's house to their shared home.

Tan Jian watched his clothes being moved from the cloakroom to the new bedroom with great enthusiasm, and successfully occupied the magpie's nest.

"You don't have a lot of clothes." Mr. Tan, who discovered the truth too late, pointed to his suitcase and complained.

Lin Chengqiu smiled politely: "My things will only get more and more." Hua Luo waved to him and said, "Good night and go to bed early", and happily closed the bedroom door.

Tan Jian went back to her new bedroom, washed up a little and went back to bed, belatedly thinking: who doesn't have more and more things.

But the pattern of the world has been set, it was too late to refute at this time, so he had to close his eyes and go to sleep.

After waking up the next day, Tan Jian found that Lin Chengqiu had left, and there was a sentence on the electronic note screen in the kitchen: "Going to audition in another place, and I won't be back tonight."

Tan Jian pressed the switch prompted on the screen, washed and tidied up alone, drove to the company, locked himself in the office, clicked on the webpage, and searched for the word "Lin Chengqiu".

Lin Chengqiu on the plane sneezed.

Wang Jingjing quickly took off the blindfold and looked at him in horror: "No way, you have a cold?"

"No," Lin Chengqiu shook his head comfortingly, "Don't worry, it's just a sneeze."

Wang Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief, and exaggeratedly made an appearance of lingering fear, patted her chest, and told him carefully: "The weather is getting colder and colder, you should pay attention, don't catch a cold. The reality show next week It's about to start up, and I've been shooting outdoors until then, I'm afraid you're not in good shape."

"It's okay, I will wear more, I won't catch a cold so easily."

Wang Jingjing quickly covered his mouth: "You can't boast, you have to keep a low profile, so the plague god won't come to your door!"

Lin Chengqiu broke away her hand dumbfounded, not wanting to talk to the feudal superstitious manager.

Seeing him like this, Wang Jingjing laughed happily, and stopped being surprised, moved closer to him, lowered her voice very, very low, and began to gossip mysteriously: "Ah Qiu, what happened yesterday?" How about getting married?"

Lin Chengqiu glanced at her: "Sister Jing, I found out that you don't have to be a manager, but you can be a reporter for Entertainment Weekly, and you must do really well."

"Let me just ask," Wang Jingjing felt aggrieved, "I'm your manager, I don't care about your private life, who should care about your private life?"

"All right, all right, you're right."

"Hee hee," Wang Jingjing resumed her ambiguous face, and continued to ask, "Then what happened?"

Lin Chengqiu sighed helplessly.

"What else, that's it."

"What's 'that' like?"

"You have married yourself, don't pretend to be ignorant, thank you."

"Oh," Wang Jingjing, who was at a loss for words, began to fight back hard, not hesitate to share her private affairs, "I was married before. On the day I got married, my husband and I were so sweet, like glue."

Lin Chengqiu covered his face, gave up, didn't want to explain anything, pulled off the blindfold on her forehead, and pushed her back to sleep on the seat upright.

Wang Jingjing kept laughing softly, Lin Chengqiu regarded her as nothing, put on a calm attitude, flipped through the entertainment magazines in his hand to relieve boredom, read the news scribbled by the reporters, and learned about the dire private lives of everyone in the industry .

He floated in the air and watched more and more enthusiastically, but he didn't know that the husband he had just married on land was also watching him on the Internet with great interest.


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