The Schoolgirl Secret Agent-Chapter 2720

2720 Chapter 2719 belonged to them, the shy wedding (Emperor Leng Mei’s arrival 11)

Leng Mei’s face quickly turned red. She felt that her entire face had been burned by the fire. She was so embarrassed 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 photo in the photo album Emperor Lin had given her. She twitched her mouth and reached out her slender and straight hand, wanting to tear the photo album apart!

How could she keep such a thing that made people extremely shy? !

Putting everything else aside, if someone were to see it…

Then wouldn’t she lose face? !

Just as Leng Mei was about to tear the photo album apart, Di Lin seemed to have known what she was doing. He used his taller stature to pull the photo album back from Leng Mei’s hand.

“As a wedding gift, it’s better for me to keep it.”

As Di Lin said that, he raised the album high and turned to walk out of the door.

Leng Mei was 1.7 meters tall. The moment di Lin took the album from him, she jumped up to grab the album in the air, but she couldn’t reach it:

“Give it to me! Give it to me! Leader, can you give it to me? In the future, I’ll do whatever you want, okay? Give it to me!”

Leng Mei chased after Di Lin and ran out of the room.

No one saw that the moment di Lin walked out of the room with the photo album that Leng Mei was running and begging for, that clear arc was slightly upward.

…

There were still two weeks before the wedding that Di Lin promised her.

In the countryside.

Leng Mei, who was dragging di Lin to the countryside for a walk, had already asked di Lin for the 190th time:

“Do you… Really Want to marry me?”

In exchange, di Lin replied tirelessly, “Yes.”

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

Leng Mei swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply, then raised her head to look at Di Lin. She repeated the original question in a different way, “Then… do you really want to marry me?”

“Yes!”Di Lin was not annoyed by Leng Mei’s question. His slender hands were interlocked with Leng Mei’s delicate fingers. He stared at her with undisguised admiration and replied solemnly.

Leng Mei swallowed hard and suppressed the unspeakable joy in her heart. She curled her lips and looked at Di Lin with a smile:

“Is this okay… I was only your mistress before…”

At the critical moment, Leng Mei became shy.

She glanced at di Lin with a flirtatious expression.

Before she could finish her sentence, Di Lin grabbed her wrist and said coldly,

“Who said you were my mistress?”

He had never treated her as his mistress!

“That’s what the organization says. Besides, I was only 16 and you already wanted me. Isn’t that being your mistress or…”

Leng Mei was confused when she heard di Lin’s furious expression. She turned around and pouted. Just as she was about to explain herself,.

A large head had already landed on her head.

He used his handsome lips to tightly hold her small mouth as he tossed and turned.

Damn it! who was the one who said ‘mistress’? !

From the start when he forced himself on 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 Di Lin and Leng Mei got married, Yun Jian and the others were also invited. They arrived as promised.

“Sister Jian, why aren’t we seeing Leng Mei and her husband?”Qing Yan asked Yun Jian excitedly as she tugged at Gu Nianzhi’s arm.

“Sob sob sob sob, Leng Mei is getting married. Will she still play mahjong with us in the future?”Gu Nianzhi rubbed her eyes, which had not shed a single tear, and said with a pained expression.

“What mahjong? It’s better for you to get rid of the person who’s been following you all this time!”

Qing Yan gently shook Gu Nianzhi’s arm and glanced behind Gu Nianzhi.

She saw a man dressed in plain clothes standing there, obviously waiting for Gu Nianzhi.

It was Li Nong.

“By the way, Sister Jian, where do you think Leng Mei Is? Why hasn’t she come out to play with us yet?”Qing Yan stomped her feet and asked Yun Jian.

However, Yun Jian showed an ambiguous smile and said with a faint smile,

“Perhaps, she is doing something unspeakable.”

…

In a wedding room.

The wedding was not over yet.

“Um, don’t, don’t… leader, don’t pull it. It hurts a little… If you tear the wedding dress, you will be found out later…”

The gentle female voice was met with a certain someone’s deeper treatment.

The night was still long.

The story that belonged to them was not the end, but the beginning.