Vol 2 Chapter 3922: Just this little happiness

The assistant frowned and looked at Yan Yan, never thinking that Miss Jia had such considerations.
A sneer of disapproval appeared on the corner of Yan Yan's lips, "Let her go."
Miss Jia broke free from the assistant.
"Miss Jia, I'll give you time to think about it," Yan Yan said calmly, "waiting for your call."
Miss Jia left without looking back.
The assistant was a little worried: "Mrs., let her go back, will you be surprised?"
"She doesn't dare." Qi Xuechun jumped down from a height. "The recording just now was enough to make her both inhumane and ruined."
She had no way out except to pretend that nothing happened.
"She will call me." Yan Yan was sure.
After that, her phone rang suddenly, and Bai Yu looked for her.
She came to the place agreed by Bai Yu... the small garden of the hospital inpatient building.
"What are you up to?" Bai Yu asked straightforwardly.
"Find out who is Yiming."
"Then what?" Bai Yu asked next.
Yan Yan was taken aback, not understanding what she meant.
Is Bai Yu blaming her?
"Yan Yan, you leave Yiming." Bai Yu asked calmly, obviously this was the result of her careful consideration.
"Impossible," Yan Yan replied without thinking, "I can't leave him."
"I admit that Yiming can't live without you, but he is with you...and you saw it."
Bai Yu's tone was exhausted and helpless, "As a mother, I just want him to live well."
Her words went through Yan Yan's heart like a sharp knife, and the pain spread through Yan Yan's internal organs.
"No matter what you say, I will never leave him." After speaking, Yan Yan turned and left.
In the intensive care unit, Cheng Yiming still slept so deep, so deep, and so peacefully.
If it weren't for the normal operation of various monitoring devices, it would hardly make people feel his breathing.
Yan Yan stood outside the glass, staring at his face in a daze.
Why don't you wake up yet?
Get up and tell your mother how much you can't do without me!
Cheng Yiming, you said that you love me all your life, is it a lie?
"Miss Yan." The nurse greeted her, preparing to enter the ward.
"When can he be transferred to the general ward?" Yan Yan asked.
"The patient's condition is not bad in the past two days. If the condition is stable after a week, he can be transferred to the general ward." The nurse replied.
A week later, well, enough time to prepare.

Miss Jia got a message, and the award ceremony was postponed again.
The reasons given are particularly official, and people cannot fault it.
However, only Yan Yan's words reverberated in her mind.
I can get you the best actress.
I can get you the best actress.
...
In order to give her time to think about it, the time for the award ceremony was delayed again...this was not Yan Yan's power.
This is the person lying on the bed...Even if he is lying on the bed, Cheng Yiming's power is so powerful.
Can the mysterious person contend with it?
Shaking, she dialed the mysterious man's phone.
For a moment, the familiar cold voice sounded, "You have been doing a lot recently."
Very impatient.
She plucked up the courage, "What you said can make me win the best actress at the awards ceremony."
"Of course I promised you will do it."
"Why is the award ceremony postponed again?"
"You have too many questions." The other party hung up angrily.
Miss Jia dropped her arms weakly, and the phone slipped to the ground
On the board.
Betting on treasure is risky.
Lose, ruin.
Win, the scenery is boundless.
How should she choose?
"Di~" The door was opened, and the assistant walked in quickly.
"Miss Jia, Jia...what's the matter with you, where is it uncomfortable?"
The assistant saw her face embarrassed.
"I'm fine, what happened?"
The assistant whispered: "I heard Yan Yan is getting married."
Miss Jia was taken aback, "Cheng Yiming is awake?"
The assistant shook his head.
Miss Jia was taken aback again, "She took advantage of Cheng Yiming's coma to marry someone else?"
The assistant shook his head, "She wants to marry Cheng Yiming."
"I want to marry him. It doesn't matter if he is lying on the hospital bed. The wedding will be held in the ward." At this moment, facing the concerns of her parents and Fu Yuan'er, Yan Yan answered calmly.
This is his always wish.
Her only regret is that they can't simultaneously enjoy the joy of the wedding... but it can't change her decision.
Mrs. Bai Yu's "advice" reminded her that getting married can help her block most of the people who want to separate them.
Yan father Yan mother and Fu Yuan'er looked at each other, speechless.
Cheng Yiming was the perfect son-in-law candidate, what can they say.
Fu Yuan'er sighed softly, "Yanyan, I can only consider you at this time, just in case..."
"In case... I am also Mrs. Cheng in my life." Yan Yan blocked Fu Yuan'er's words back.
Fu Yuan'er lowered her head slightly, then looked up again, already smiling, "Since you have decided, of course I will support you. Let's go. I will accompany you to choose a wedding dress."
Watching the two of them leave together, Yan's mother couldn't help wiping her tears: "Why is this a good boy like Yiming..."
Dad Yan held her hand, "It used to be so difficult, the children have survived, don't worry, Yiming is reluctant to leave Xiaoyan."
Fu Yuaner took Yan Yan to a bridal shop in a prosperous area.
The name is very special, just one word "round".
The decoration in the store is simple and retro, and what is unforgettable is the photo of the whole wall.
Everyone in the photo is wearing a wedding dress.
"Everyone in the photo has a love story." Fu Yuaner once interviewed this store. "This store was not under this name before. The lady boss saw too much of the joys and sorrows in the world, so she changed her name to round."
This is a blessing to lovers in the world.
Yan Yan was attracted by a girl wearing a mermaid pearl wedding dress, her eyes stopped.
"She went abroad and went to a lonely island in the northern hemisphere." Fu Yuaner said.
"Why? Where is her husband?"
"Her husband... fell in love with other women." Fu Yuaner shrugged helplessly. "Not every girl who has ever put on a wedding dress will always be happy."
"Reporter Fu Da, this is wrong," the lady boss walked over with a smile, "bringing friends over to pick up the wedding dress, what do you say about unhappy things?"
Fu Yuan'er smiled, she and Yan Yan were so unabashed.
"Miss Yan is more beautiful than on TV," the proprietress praised, "I have a wedding dress here, which is especially suitable for Miss Yan."
The lady boss took the two up to the third floor, crossed the aisle, and came to a room.
The cabinet door opened, and there was a big box inside.
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips: "Madam boss, don't you say, this thing at the bottom of the box has been waiting for Yan Yan for a long time."
The necessary skills to be a boss, can you tell a story?
The proprietress opened the box and took out a long wedding dress with a sling waist.
White lace and white embroidery, with faint sequins on the skirt.
From style to craftsmanship, nothing
special.
"That's it?" To be honest, Fu Yuan'er was a little disappointed.
"Try again." The lady boss smiled slightly.
The moment the fitting curtain opened, Fu Yuaner understood that she had misunderstood the boss.
The seemingly plain style set off Yan Yan like a fairy.
This wedding dress is like tailor-made for Yan Yan, showing her snowy skin, proud career peak, and waist with a full grip.
The hem of the skirt was obediently just above the ankle, and did not block her delicate ankle in the slightest.
Fu Yuan'er was both happy and disappointed.
The beauty of Yan Yan at the moment should be seen by Cheng Yiming.
"How is it?" Yan Yan turned in a circle.
"It's beautiful." Fu Yuan'er smiled.
"Let me just say it," the proprietress raised her eyebrows. "Real women only need to tailor first-class wedding dresses to set off. Pearls and diamonds will only hinder the beauty of real women."
Fu Yuan'er puffed her cheeks, "Boss, when I was buying a wedding dress here, you didn't say that."
"People have their own advantages." The boss lady was very direct.
Yan Yan, who hadn't shown a smile for many days, couldn't help but smile.
However, this smile immediately solidified on his lips.
Bai Yu didn't know when she came, standing by the stairs, quietly watching Yan Yan.
It was not a day or two since Yan Yan was preparing to get married, and it was not uncommon for Bai Yu to get news.
"Who allows you to marry Yiming?" Bai Yu asked coldly.
Yan Yan didn't panic, "He asked me to marry him, and I agreed."
"You want to progress to the house, unless you step over me." Abandoning these words, Bai Yu turned and left.
Yan Yan's expression is still calm, but her hands have almost ripped the fabric of the wedding dress.
"Yanyan..." Fu Yuan'er immediately held her hand.
Yan Yan took a few deep breaths, and gradually let go of her hand, "I'm going to change clothes."
Outside the transparent glass wall, Miss Jia was sitting in the car on the street, seeing all this in her eyes.
She didn't expect that the marriage between Yan Yan and Cheng Yiming was actually blocked by Bai Yu.
To this day, no one believes that Yan Yan married Cheng Yiming for the money of the Cheng family.
Seeing Yan Yan and Fu Yuan'er walking out of the bridal shop, Miss Jia became curious, what would Yan Yan do next?
Fu Yuaner took Yan Yan into a nearby coffee shop and took a seat.
"What if Bai Yu still blocks on the wedding day?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
"No one can stop it."
"Xiaoyan, why do you bother yourself?" Fu Yuaner felt sorry for her, "Will Cheng Yiming wake up and let him deal with Bai Yu?"
Yan Yan smiled blankly: "Since I knew him, in our relationship, he has been taking the initiative... He arranged everything and put me in a protective circle. I didn't want to be treated as a pet by him, but he did. Give my pet the highest treatment..."
"Now he is lying there and can't do anything, what should I do, cry and cry every day until he wakes up, or leave him to find a new life?"
She is not willing.
She wants to do something for him.
She can't do one-tenth of what he does for her, but she can do what she can.
"I didn't want to be too close to men before. I felt that loving someone was troublesome and painful. Now I still feel that way, but I also feel that apart from trouble and pain, there is a lot of happiness."
It's this little happiness that makes many idiots and women go on and do not regret it all their lives.
Fu Yuan'er smiled, with a sad smile, "What if you can see it clearly, it's not the same hurt."
If she could, what she would like to see every day was Yan Yan, who was never trapped by love.