Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

All in all, Lin Nanxiang's mood at this time is very complicated.

Tang Nuan painting probably understood Lin Nanxiang's mood at this time. Knowing that she must be reluctant, he approached Lin Nanxiang intimately and hugged Lin Nanxiang.

"Okay, Nanxiang, I know, you must be reluctant to bear me, right?"

"But I am married, which is actually a good thing. Think about it. If Bai Ye's career stabilizes and he proposes to you, you will definitely agree?"

There is no doubt about the answer.

If Bai Ye proposes to Lin Nanxiang at this moment, Lin Nanxiang will definitely agree, because she is willing.

For the same reason, Tang Nuan is also willing to paint.

And this willingness is double.

In his last life, Tang Nuan did not cherish this love, and only when he missed it did he realize that he regretted it.

Fortunately, God has mercy, and now she has given her another chance to live again. Tang Nuanhua cherishes that it is too late to be moved, and now she has to hold on to the happiness in her hands.

"Nanxiang, do you know? Sometimes marriage does not matter sooner or later. Love has never been an age-appropriate thing, only you are willing or not."

"Otherwise, how can there be so many siblings and twilight loves in the world? Are these relationships normal and reasonable?"

"But even though they may not look so well-matched, there are even people who can't help but point their fingers, but what about it?"

"As long as two people are in love together, are happy, get married earlier and later, and the age is not appropriate, what does it matter?"

After listening to this passage, Lin Nanxiang's heart calmed down.

It was the first time that she heard Tang Nuan's paintings say such emotional words. After all, before, Tang Nuan's paintings were carefree and very rational.

Li Jingyi is probably the only person in this world who can make Tang Nuan's painting show such a soft side.

Thinking of this, Lin Nanxiang turned his head and looked at Tang Nuan's painting sincerely, "Nuanhua, I think I can understand your mood now."

"Actually, I don't think you and Young Master Li are inappropriate, I just think it's a shame that you got married so soon.

Think about it, you haven't splurge in these great years, and you are about to marry as a wife. Wouldn't you not be as free as you are now? "

"Puff..." When Tang Nuanhua heard this, he suddenly laughed out loud, "Nanxiang, what is in your little melon seeds?"

Tang Nuan's index finger pointed Lin Nanxiang's head, "Who said I won't be free if I get married? Where am I not free?"

"But don't others say that marriage is the grave of love?" Lin Nanxiang retorted solemnly.

The smile on Tang Nuan's painting face is even worse, "Tsk tusk, what age are you saying? Besides, don't you understand my situation? Jing Yi has always been very tolerant to me, but he is not She said she was married, so she put herself in a cage."

"Why, don't you think that I'm married, and I'm going to do laundry and cooking and be a good woman at home?"

"If you think so, don't worry, because this kind of situation will never happen. After all, I still have such a big company to manage?"

The tone of Tang Nuan's painting is very generous and hearty, as if the marriage event is in her eyes, it couldn't be easier.

But Lin Nanxiang could still see it. When Tang Nuan mentioned the word marriage in his paintings, the light in his eyes was different.

It seemed that Tang Nuanhua was full of longing for love in his heart.

Lin Nanxiang smiled after seeing Tang Nuan painting such a happy look. What else could he say besides the silent blessing in his heart?

Then Lin Nanxiang came back to his senses and urged with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's stop dragging here, don't you still want to make a wedding invitation? It's not early, go quickly."

"Yeah." Tang Nuanhua nodded.

Then the two set off and found a professional design store in the city center.

The name of this shop is "Happy Event Shop". As the name suggests, the store sells all things related to happy events.

For example, what kind of wedding invitations, red lanterns, couplet fireworks, etc., in a word, are some dedicated to celebration.

At this time, Hook saw two very neat and beautiful women coming in, and quickly stepped forward to serve with a smile, "Hello two ladies, what do you need?"

"I want to customize some invitations, can I?" Tang Nuanhua asked with a smile.

"of course."

In order to meet the occasion, the shopping guide wore a beaming uniform, and the smile on his face was also warm and kind.

"But, what kind of invitation do you want to customize? Is it a birthday party or something else? How much do you need?"

"Oh, it's a wedding invitation. If the number is about 100, it will be enough." Tang Nuan painted with a smile.

"Okay, please come here with me to choose a style."

After speaking, the shopping guide took Tang Nuan painting and Lin Nanxiang into the deeper part of the store, choosing from a variety of wedding invitation styles.

I have to be amazed that it makes sense for this store to dare to open in the city center, because there are countless wedding invitation styles here alone.

Tang Nuan painting glanced over, and he was so attracted by the red and beautifully designed wedding invitations.

Directly striding forward, Tang Nuan's paintings were immediately selected intently.

Lin Nanxiang also stepped forward to help, but while choosing, she couldn't help but ask, "Nuanhua, why do you come here in person for such a small thing?"

It stands to reason that this kind of thing can be handled by anyone, right?

Tang Nuan painted a smile and said seriously, "Alas, Nanxiang, you are not married yet, so you won't understand my feelings."

"When you are ready to get married with Baiye, you will understand the feeling of wanting to prepare your own wedding by yourself."

Tang Nuan painting feels like this at this time.

After all, this wedding was between her and Li Jingyi. This was the most romantic testimony of their love. Tang Nuanhua couldn't wait to take care of all the procedures for the wedding.

"Okay, I just can't empathize with it anyway, I can only understand it roughly." Lin Nanxiang smiled, anyway, I couldn't say that Tang Nuan painted, so I didn't ask more.

Then she suddenly picked up an invitation and asked, "Hey, what do you think of this in Nuanhua?"

Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua turned his head and saw the invitation card in Lin Nanxiang's hand at a glance, and immediately exclaimed, "This looks good!"

At this moment, what Lin Nanxiang held was an invitation card with a golden appearance and a variety of bright powders scattered on it.

At a glance, this invitation card is dazzling.