"I..." Zhang Jianguo hemmed and hawed for a long time before finally lifting his head, but his gaze still wandered elsewhere, unable to meet Luo Zhiyong's eyes, "Actually, my parents' idea isn't bad. Cui Lan could just move in with us for the next few months, and we could hold the wedding feast over the New Year. I've always treated Cui Lan as my wife, whether we get married now or not, I'll definitely be good to her."
Su Yan tugged at her lips, her tone somewhat impatient, "That's it, isn't it? We never said that our Zhang family needs your Luo family to take care of our grandson. It's just a matter of postponing the wedding ceremony for a few months, there's no difference."
Clearly, Zhang Jianguo was on Su Yan's side, with no intention of getting married right away.
"Zhou Yunmei, seeing this, couldn't help but lash out at Zhang Jianguo, "My Cui Lan must have been blind to fancy someone like you..."
