Chapter 2839
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Ji Cheng frowned curiously. "So long?"
Lui Chien-chien chuckled and said, "He is going to prepare for it.
"He said that he needs some time to prepare."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I am so jealous." Ji Cheng patted his chest and mumbled, "The proposal is such a big thing and he didn't ask us to help him."
"He must have been preparing for it a long time ago and Yuan Meng's wedding happened yesterday, so he didn't ask us." Gu Weiwei explained.
Gu Yunche must have been preparing for the proposal a long time ago.
But Yuan Meng did not know about her wedding gift until three days ago. She just happened to be there.
No wonder Gu Yunche had been absent-minded during Yuan Meng's wedding.
At that time, she had thought that it was because she did not want to attend the wedding, but it turned out that she was doing something important.
"Speaking of which, why did you cry so hard at Yuan Meng's wedding yesterday?" Lui Chien-chien thought of the wedding the day before and asked curiously.
She had left early the night before and did not have time to ask.
Yuan Meng touched her nose without changing her expression.
"I was touched."
"Who are you kidding?" Gu Weiwei snorted.
She had been complaining about the wedding venue a second ago, but now she burst into tears.
She was so touched that it came too suddenly.
"I told you that it was a secret and I would not tell anyone." Yuan Meng smiled mysteriously.
Gu Weiwei and Lui Chien-chien exchanged a look and did not want to ask any more questions.
Ji Cheng sighed as he looked at Yuan Bao, who was playing not far away.
"Are you going back so soon?"
"We have no choice, the company is going to collapse and Yuan Bao has to go back to school." Yuan Meng said.
Now she had a family to feed and she could no longer come and go as freely as before.
"I am afraid that it will be difficult for us to meet in the future." Lui Chien-chien sighed.
Those who got married got married, and those who became mothers got married.
Even though Weiwei had lived with them in the Imperial Capital, it was rare for them to meet each other.
Not to mention that Yuan Meng was still far away in Italy.
"Young people shouldn't talk about married women when they're together," Yuan Meng suggested.
Gu Weiwei glanced at him and asked with a smile.
"What else can I do? Chat with you about which male model has the best figure at Milan Fashion Week?"
"I don't mind talking about this topic, but if Fu Hancheng knows about this, you will be in trouble." Yuan Meng smiled meaningfully.
Gu Weiwei rubbed her forehead. She really didn't dare to talk about this.
The four women gathered together and chatted about everything under the sun for the entire day.
In the afternoon, Lui Chien-chien and Ji Cheng left.
Gu Weiwei went to the kindergarten and picked up the two children from school.
When she came home with the children, Yuan Meng also came home with Winnie from the Fu Family's mansion.
Fu Shiyi and Ding Dongdong also came with them.
Yuan Meng entered the house empty-handed and said helplessly.
"They said that Winnie was leaving and insisted on staying with us for two more days."
Seeing this, Yuan Meng said in amusement.
"I hope that when your own child is born, you will still be so passionate about raising children."
She thought that their family was fun, but when her own child was born, she would have to take care of him every day. No matter how patient she was, there would be times when she would go crazy.
"How can such a cute little thing be so passionate about raising children?"
Fu Shiyi looked very gentle as he held Winnie in his arms.
"She has grown up, okay? She was so ugly when she was born." Yuan Meng said straightforwardly.
She could not believe that she had given birth to her when she was just born.
For a moment, she even wanted to throw the child away. Luckily, she did not throw her away. After a few months, her face returned to normal.
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