MY LITTLE SWEET WIFE

Chapter 162 - When Will The Wedding Be Held?

[This is an adaptation, this story is not mine. The credits goes to the original writer. Please do not vote!]

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**** The following chapter consists of a mature scene that isn't appropriate for younger audiences. Please skip if you are uncomfortable. ****

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Lisa had a helpless smile on his face. He wrapped his arm around Jennie's body and rubbed her head naturally. His eyes were filled with love and gentleness.

Jennie had originally tried to console her heart, but it was still as cloudy as before, but because of Lisa's natural actions, it made her feel more comfortable.

A few people around them who knew about their relationship had ambiguous smiles on their faces.

Jennie blushed and tried to push Lisa away, but in the end, she was firmly embraced by him.

The intimacy between the two made the old man and his wife, who were passing by, smile. "President Manoban and his wife are really dear to each other, when will the wedding be held? We need to prepare a red packet!"

Lisa laughed lightly. Not only did he not let Jennie go, but he also held her in his arms. "We have prepared the wedding recently. When the date is set, we will definitely tell you."

"Well, you must let us know at the wedding! Seeing how much President Manoban and his wife loved each other, you had to do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you have a child one day and when the bride has to wear a wedding dress, it will be painful ~ ~" Director Yuan's face was full of smiles.

"Look at what you're saying. President Manoban and his wife just got married not long ago. Young people nowadays don't want to have children so soon. Mrs. Manoban, as a bride, you must dress up beautifully ~" Director Yuan's wife pinched her husband's arm.

"That may not be so. When you wore the wedding dress back then, didn't we already have a son in your belly? It's because you are so young that you're easy to conceive." Director Yuan joked.

Director Yuan's wife, who was already in her forties, immediately felt a little embarrassed. She gave her husband an awkward glance, which was met with a hearty smile from him.

Jennie's face reddened slightly when she heard their words. When Madame Yuan and her husband left to greet the other officials, Jennie awkwardly scratched her forehead.

She looked at Lisa with a smile. "About that, my chief editor is still waiting for me. I'll go find him."

Jennie hastily pushed his hand away and ran out of his embrace. The smile in Lisa's eyes was a bit ambiguous as if he was looking at her in another light. He was looking at her stomach.

With a blush, Jennie turned around and quickly disappeared before his eyes.

When she got home, it was already very late. Jennie was running back and forth in the lobby with her DV, while Editor-in-Chief Zhang, that son of a bitch, had brought his new girlfriend and had a drink with other politicians all night!

By the time she got home, Jennie immediately threw herself onto the bed. She didn't even want to take a bath anymore and only wanted to sleep.

It was raining heavily outside, and Lisa had just taken her home when he suddenly received a call. He let her rest first, saying that something had happened in the banquet and that he needed to return to take care of it.

Jennie did not ask what it was but only nodded and entered the house. She was very tired and wanted to sleep, but after lying in bed and tossing and turning for almost an hour, she couldn't fall asleep.