Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband Heyday Love: A Heaven–sent Husband Chapter 237

Chapter 237 The Revolution Is Not Successful Yet!

Luo Zhen sees Zhou Wenping being alert. He feels that something bad is going to happen, “Hum. OK. I will answer your question honestly.”

“Colonel Luo, are you courting me?”

Not expecting Zhou Wenping will ask so frankly, Luo Zhen is shocked.

Zhou Wenping sees Luo Zhen stunned. She says, “Colonel Luo, I encounter many stupid men like you every day. I want to tell you that I will not accept any courting at present. Do you understand?”

Luo Zhen is blank for quite a while. He hears what Zhou Wenping says. He nods. But he shakes his head rapidly at once.

Zhou Wenping lifts her eyebrows, “Colonel Luo, what do you mean?”

“I understand your words, but I still don't understand.”

“Didn't I say it clearly?”

“Yes, you did. You expressed it clearly.” Luo Zhen thinks for a while, “I really like you very much. I also want to have you to be my woman. But I know I am not good enough for you. Anyway, I will work hard. I don't ask you to accept me at once. Can we…be friends first?”

Zhou Wenping feels it ironic, “We are friends now.”

“Yes. I know.” Luo Zhen strokes his head, “But I don't want to be your normal friend. I want to be your good friend.”

“Hehe.” Zhou Wenping laughs, “Colonel Luo. I understand what you mean. But we can only be friends, normal friends. Do you understand?”

“I…don't understand.” Luo Zhen grits his teeth, “Anyway, you are the woman I like. You can't get away from me.”

Now, Zhou Wenping is shocked. She is stunned for some seconds and then she laughs.

“Well. Man, who will make confession in this way? Haha!”

Luo Zhen is shocked by Zhou Wenping's laughing. He decisively turns off the engine and gets off the car. He grasps Zhou Wenping's hand, “Don't argue again. Get in the car.”

“Hey, hey!” Zhou Wenping wants to get her hand away. But the man is too powerful. In an instant, she is drawn into his car to sit on the seat.

Luo Zhen closes the door. He goes around the car to the driver seat, “From now on, I will drive you home every evening. Yes. It is correct. I like you. I, Luo Zhen, decide that you will be my woman in the future! But now, I only want to send you home. You don't need to think too much about that.”

Zhou Wenping is shocked by what Luo Zhen says and she is speechless. She sees Luo Zhen darken his face to start the car. He looks simple and honest. She feels funny.

“Well, what makes you believe that I will be your woman?”

“My instinct does!” Luo Zhen says slowly, “I am a northeastern man. I am frank. Pingping, forgive me. I don't do it with bad intentions.”

“What if I tell you that I have a fiance? …Ah!” Zhou Wenping has just finished her words, when she feels the car trembling and she is scared to cry.

Luo Zhen is shocked blankly. He turns to look at her and asks honestly, “Really?”

Zhou Wenping blinks her eyes. She smiles to turn away her face, “You may guess.”

Actually, she really wants to say “yes”. But she doesn't know why she changes the words on the tip of her tongue.

Her identity is special. That is why she doesn't want to find a companion. Something can be dangerous and troublesome. She doesn't want to get others involved.

Because of her beautiful face, there are numerous people chasing after her. She can't give the opportunity to any men, or herself.

At least, not now.

She should have refused Luo Zhen decisively…Ah!

The night wind blows. It is quiet in the street. It is also quiet inside the car. It is so quiet that they hear nothing in the world but the breaths of themselves.

Zhou Wenping doesn't speak, neither does Luo Zhen. They don't look at each other and are lost in their own meditations.

“Whatever!”

After quite a while, Luo Zhen pats on the steering wheel, “Whatever! When I decide something, I never change! It didn't happen in the past and it won't happen in the future! I don't care whether you are the fiancée of someone else. It is fine as long as you are not married yet.”

Zhou Wenping feels embarrassed, “He is tall, rich and handsome! You can drop your idea.”

Luo Zhen feels his heart aching. He grits his teeth, “He is tall, rich and handsome. I am awesome! What is better is to be known!”

“Puhh!” Zhou Wenping bursts into laughter, “Ah. I really don't know Colonel is so high-class.”

“Not high-class. Middle.” Luo Zhen says. He starts the engine and the car goes forward. Luo Zhen talks to himself, “Anyway, you have not married yet. I still have time. One day, I will get rid of that tall, rich and handsome man!”

Zhou Wenping laughs in her heart, “Colonel Luo, you have a great ambition. Work hard. Revolution is not successful yet.”

Luo Zhen closes his mouth tightly. His eyes look serious. He doesn't respond.

Looking at Luo Zhen's expression, Zhou Wenping feels her heart a little tightened, wondering whether she has been too hard on Luo Zhen by saying so.

After all, the man has just made a confession to her.

Zhou Wenping feels somewhere softened in her heart. Consciously, she tightens it at once.

Wait. In the past, when she refused other men, she spoke to them even harder, while she didn't feel anything wrong.

Even when someone kneed down to cry, she never felt guilty in her heart.

What's wrong with her?”

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenping gets alert again. She glances at Luo Zhen, “To be honest, you still have some chance. If you can be as excellent as Commander Yi, I will think about it.”

“Sih!”

A long sound of braking is heard and the car is stopped suddenly in the middle of the road.

It happened too suddenly. Zhou Wenping turns a little pale. She is very displeased, “What are you doing?”

“Pingping, Brother Yi has got married!” Luo Zhen is very angry when he says so, “Brother Yi loves his wife very much. Pingping, you can drop your idea! You don't have any chances!”

Zhou Wenping is shocked blankly. Then, she has the desire to hit him, “Colonel Luo, what are you thinking about? Don't you know metaphors?”

God. The man looks honest. But how can he be so simple?

How can he translate her words into this meaning? Seemingly, except for fools, he is the only man to think in this way.

Luo Zhen is blank. He strokes his head, “Oh, it is a metaphor. Hehe…”

Zhou Wenping rolls her eyes, “Is there something wrong with your brain? Be careful to drive the car!”

“Oh.” Luo Zhen responds honestly and continues with driving.

Zhou Wenping closes her eyes and takes a deep breath to get herself calm down.

The car goes and stops from time to time. She feels her heart scared. It is lucky that it is not a very long way for her to get home. Or, she is sure that she may get a heart attack on the way.

“Pingping…”

“What?” Zhou Wenping is angry.

“How do I get to your house?”

The first light of the day appears. In the light, everything is vibrant. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

Xia Ning slowly opens her eyes and sees the morning light drop from the window. She feels so warm and soft that she can't help giving a sigh of relief.

Last night, she was exhausted and slept in Yi Yunrui's embrace. She doesn't know what time it is now.

The clock has not rung. It may still be very early.

Well, she remembers that they had sex early last night. She must have fallen asleep before midnight.

She glances at the alarm clock on the night table. It points at six.

Six in the morning…

She normally gets up at eight. She wakes up two hours earlier.

She turns over and puts her hand aside. Then, she finds it empty by the pillow!

Where is Yi Yunrui?

The last drop of sleepiness is scared away. Xia Ning widens her eyes and sits up.

When she is just going to call, she smells the flavor from the dining room. She feels warm and slows down.

Her lovely Commander Yi is preparing breakfast.

She wonders what delicious foods he is preparing.

Xia Ning lies on the bed and turns over and over for quite a while, but she can't fall asleep again. She decides to get up.

She puts on the pajama and walks out of the bedroom with messy hair.

Then she finds that Yi Yunrui is writing something in the living room very carefully.

On the big glass table, he puts a lot of red invitations.

Red invitations?

Xia Ning feels a flash inside her brain. She hurriedly walks to the glass table and takes up one of the invitations. She opens it and brightens her eyes!

It is the red invitation for a wedding ceremony!

“You woke up? Why don't have more sleep?” Yi Yunrui puts down the pen. He stands behind her and holds her into his embrace. He murmurs by her ear, “It is only a little past six. You can sleep for another while.”

“Darling, are you going to invite everyone to our wedding ceremony?” Xia Ning looks at the red invitations. She briefly counts them and they are several hundred of them for now.”

Yi Yunrui is still doing the writing. There must be more.

Yi Yunrui smiles, “I have not decided. I'm writing them first. I have to get your permission before I send the invitations after you agree.”

Xia Ning is shocked, “You just write them first? God. There are so many of them. Darling, you must have written them for a long time.”

Yi Yunrui shakes her head, “Not very long. I take my time. We have plenty of time.”

Xia Ning glances at the date in the invitation. It says twentieth of the next month. Now it is twenty-third. There is less than a month to go. There is still plenty of time?”

“We need to finish writing the invitation and sending them out. If there are so many people. Is the time still enough?”

Yi Yunrui gently kisses her ear, “As long as we send out the invitation, it is done. It needs only one day.”

Xia Ning blinks her eyes. Oh, yes. How can she forget the fact that all those related to Yi Yunrui are either rich or powerful?

They may come by either plane or private helicopter. It needs only one day.

“Sweetheart, you can check if I miss anyone.”

Xia Ning twitches her lips, “Wow. There are several hundred of them. I am dazzled by them.”

Yi Yunrui smiles, “You Silly, I have separated your guests from mine.” Yi Yunrui forcefully kisses Xia Ning. He is unwilling to let her go. He takes up some invitations, “These are for your friends.”

Xia Ning takes over the invitations. By comparison, the quantity of her guests is really small.

Yi Yunrui is very considerate. He has noted down all her friends, colleagues and even those who she has only met once. Every invitation seems to tell her his sincerity.

Looking at the invitations, Xia Ning remembers something. She says, “It seems that we have missed one person.”

Chapter end