Zhang Rou's Love

Caught off guard. This sentence did not surprise the two of them. Xia Qinglee slowly let out a sigh of relief. She pinched Lu Qian's broad palm and thought that their previous analysis was correct. If her mother knew about this matter, she would definitely be in a hurry to hold the wedding.

Xia Qinglee shyly glanced at Lu Qian who was in front of her and slowly shook her head to Zhang Rou who was behind her. "This matter needs to be discussed again. . . "

"There is no room for negotiation. I am your mother and I must make the decision for you. I will definitely not give you a simple wedding. I will definitely let you marry in a grand manner. You will never forget the day of your wedding. "

When Xia Qinglee heard the sonorous and forceful words, her heart became warmer and warmer. Of course, she knew that Zhang Rou was exceptionally sad about the matter between the two of them, let alone this matter. They were originally two people.