When Jiang Wan returned home, it was already evening, she and Jiang Tian finished trying on the bridesmaid dresses, and Yuan Qing invited them to dinner.

After opening the door and entering, Zhou Beishen was busy in the living room. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he subconsciously turned his head to look: "Are you back?"

"Well, have you had dinner yet?" Jiang Wan asked with some concern.

Zhou Beishen shook his head, "Not yet, I'm thinking about going to eat after the work at hand is finished."

Jiang Wan is not here, let alone cooking, he doesn't even care about eating, he only cares about work.

While talking, Jiang Wan had already walked in front of him, and put the food she had packed on the table: "I knew you didn't eat it, but luckily I packed it for you."

"Yuan Qing treats guests, you still pack, don't you feel embarrassed?" Zhou Beishen teased her, but he didn't continue to work, but sat next to Jiang Wan and hugged her in his arms.

Jiang Wan raised her eyes and didn't care too much, "They are all my own people, so I don't care about these."

"That's true. You and Yuan Qing seem to have a good relationship." Zhou Beishen opened the lunch box as he said that. He didn't think so before, but after Jiang Wan came back, he really felt a little hungry.

The dishes are all his favorites. It can be seen that Jiang Wan didn't pack them randomly, but put a lot of thought into them.

Zhou Beishen's heart was very sweet, as if smeared with honey, "Wanwan, you are so kind."

"Isn't it just packing a meal, that's all right?" If he personally sat down for a meal, then Zhou Beishen would not be happy to go to heaven?

Zhou Beishen ate his food and nodded again and again: "Of course, you didn't care about me so much before. This shows that I am more and more important to you. Of course I am happy."

What he said was good, not only because Jiang Wan packed his meals, but because she cared more and more about herself.

Jiang Wan froze, glanced at her mouth, and refused to admit it: "Stop being sentimental, this is what we left over."

Zhou Beishen just laughed when he heard the words, and didn't refute, his heart was like a bright mirror.

"Didn't Zhan Ye follow you to join in the fun?" If he followed, Zhou Beishen would be a little annoyed, and he should go too.

Fortunately, Jiang Wan shook her head, "He didn't go, he should be busy with the wedding."

Zhou Beishen nodded, and said with a faint smile, "I didn't expect him to be quite serious. When he first said he wanted to chase Yuan Qing, I thought he was the same as before, just wanting to have fun."

"Yeah, I thought so at the time." She even warned Zhan Ye, but she didn't expect him to be serious, and now the two are going to get married.

"I don't know when I will be able to marry the one I love." Zhou Bei couldn't help sighing while eating his meal.

Jiang Wanbai glanced at him, then got up: "Eat slowly, I'll go back to my room to rest."

"Stop talking for a while?" Zhou Beishen asked.

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Jiang Wan waved her hand, then went upstairs and disappeared from Zhou Beishen's sight.

Zhou Beishen looked at her leaving back and smiled helplessly, "Okay, we still need to work hard!"

Two days later, Yuan Qing and Zhan Ye's wedding.

The second floor of the hotel is a special lounge, where the bride, bridesmaid and best man are making their final preparations.

Yuan Qing held Jiang Wan's hand, a little nervous, "Xiao Wan, do you think this is true? Why do I feel a little unreal?"

When she divorced Liu Haitao, she swore in her heart that she would never trust a man again in her life.

But now, not only did she trust the man again, but she also wanted to marry him!

"Sister Qing, it's true." Jiang Wan was calm and calm, as if this could also affect Yuan Qing and make her calm down too.

Yuan Qing took a deep breath to calm himself down.