Deliberately Approaching-Chapter 574 - 536: Answering Questions from Journalists
The clock had just struck ten when an eager Leng Lingxiao, amidst the blessings of everyone, gently picked up a blushing Tang Xiaowan.
Rose petals and candies trailed behind them until they got into the wedding car, symbolizing fulfillment and sweetness.
Wang Junchen cried even more fiercely than Ye Wanhua.
His adorable daughter was now being carried away by Leng Lingxiao, feeling both happy for her and reluctant to let her go.
If you dare mistreat Tangtang, you’re dead!
"Brother Shen, are we heading straight to the Leng Family, or..." Chen Xin glanced in the rearview mirror, cautiously asking for directions.
"Let’s wait until the outdoor photoshoot."
Chen Xin quickly started the car.
Indeed, there was nothing much to see at the tea ceremony; might as well head back to the hotel for a good rest and to gather strength.
I hope everything goes well tonight at Bai Long’s place.
"Brother, about the photo with Xiao Wan..." Li Zihan started to say something but then changed his mind, "We took quite a few shots, not sure if they managed to capture my good looks?"
"They’ll probably send them to Li Garden," Li Zishen said flatly, a hint of melancholy in his voice.
Why didn’t you let me finish?
Aunt Ye, I just wanted to ease things with my mother... I don’t want Xiao Wan to always...
"Brother, what are we having for lunch?"
"Whatever is fine."
"How about we try that famous..."
As the two chatted aimlessly, about 200 meters away in the wedding car, Leng Lingxiao fed Tang Xiaowan some snacks.
After a busy morning, he was worried she might be hungry.
In fact, Tang Xiaowan hadn’t been idle; she’d had half a bowl of lean pork congee during a makeup break, secretly eaten a few small pastries while the bridesmaids were blocking the door, and had two big soup dumplings with auspicious meanings before leaving.
She wasn’t hungry at all but thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of Leng Lingxiao’s meticulous care.
"Grandfather said the clouds there are very low, clustered together, even lower than in Chicheng. I really want to see them, mainly because I’m curious about my little island."
"Alright, then we’ll go and check it out."
"Grandma says I’m like a vagabond who can’t keep leftover food overnight, which isn’t true, I’m just curious and want to see it."
"Of course you’re not, I can vouch for that."
With so many small islands available for purchase in Country Y, why did Grandma Tang specifically choose one surrounded by reefs?
Hmm, there must be a reason.
What could it be?
"Huahua, you’re so good to me!" Tang Xiaowan cooed, leaning on Leng Lingxiao’s shoulder.
"Then how about a little reward?"
Tang Xiaowan’s face turned red in an instant.
Seeing his little wife so easily teased, Leng Lingxiao scraped her nose and then gently kissed her soft and fair hand.
Today was a good day, he and his Little Tangtang were having a grand wedding ceremony.
At that moment, outside the grand gates of the Leng Family, the reporters holding pens and media personnel with cameras on their shoulders were more numerous and excited than the early risers.
"How come they haven’t arrived yet? Why is it taking so long?" A male reporter wiped the sweat from his forehead.
In Huang City, as long as it wasn’t raining, mid-November was quite comfortable, even in just a shirt, you wouldn’t feel cold.
"It’s not time yet, ten more minutes."
No sooner had these words fallen than the reporters saw a stretch luxury car appearing in their sight.
Decorated with fresh flowers, ribbons flying.
The reporters immediately perked up with full attention.
They didn’t expect the car windows to roll down, and for the bride and groom to wave and express their gratitude to everyone.
Then two people got out from the back car, distributing wedding candy in gift bags, very delicately done, unlike others who throw them carelessly in all directions.
With every gift handed out, they would add a "hard work," or "wish you success at work."
This gesture immediately brought a sense of warmth, care, and respect to the media personnel who had been slightly anxious from the wait.
"Mr. Leng, Madam Leng!"
Someone shouted loudly in the crowd.
"Thank you for the wedding candies!"
Another shout followed.
Since the newlyweds couldn’t get out of the car, the driver, at Leng Lingxiao’s signal, opened the sunroof.
Warm sunlight streamed through the gap in the sunroof, shining on Leng Lingxiao and Tang Xiaowan’s faces, adding an extra radiance to their already dazzling looks.
Leng Lingxiao was the first to stick his head out. He rested his hands on the edge of the sunroof, his face brimming with happiness.
"Mr. Leng!"
"Please look over here, this way!"
"Mr. Leng!"
He looked around and waved at the reporters holding voice recorders and carrying cameras on their shoulders, every gesture natural and friendly, with none of the haughtiness often associated with the wealthy.
"Hello, everyone! Thank you so much for coming and waiting so long; you all have worked hard!"
Next, Tang Xiaowan, who had adjusted her appearance, leaned out gracefully and, after exchanging a smile with Leng Lingxiao, also waved to the reporters.
"Madam Leng, say a few words, please."
Suddenly the scene erupted.
"Thank you for your blessings. We will be happy forever, thank you all, thank you!"
Her voice was soft but filled with determination and sweetness, allowing everyone present to feel her inner joy and contentment.
"Mr. Leng, how do you view marriage?" a brave reporter asked first.
Leng Lingxiao smiled, looking at Tang Xiaowan with love in his eyes: "To me, marriage is the profound blending of two souls, it’s walking hand in hand with my loved one through every ordinary yet extraordinary day. To marry her is the luckiest and proudest thing of my life."
Another reporter put a voice recorder in front of Tang Xiaowan: "Madam Leng, at this moment, do you have anything you’d like to say to Mr. Leng?"
All eyes were on them.
Tang Xiaowan turned to look at Leng Lingxiao, her cheeks already flush: "I love you, until death do us part!"
This vow had been said by Leng Lingxiao when he proposed, and also during their first intimate encounter; hearing it now filled him with joy.
And so, a passionate kiss followed, right in front of the many media journalists, he kissed her.
"I love you, until death do us part!"
The reporters on-site hurriedly documented this romantic moment, confident it would be the wedding’s most click-worthy, heartwarming image.
Sure enough, as soon as the wedding car arrived in front of the Leng Family’s main building, the topic was already trending online.
But, the stars of the topic didn’t have time to look at this.
After receiving an extra-large red envelope prepared by Madam Leng, the shy Tang Xiaowan was carried by Leng Lingxiao to a carefully decorated resting room.
From changing into tea-serving attire to adjusting her hairstyle, then to changing jewelry and touching up makeup—even with six stylists working clearly divided tasks—it still took nearly 30 minutes.
Leng Lingxiao’s preparations were much simpler.
"When do we go serve tea?"
"That’s not urgent, let’s relax a little more before going over, actually just a simple acknowledgment would do."
"No, Grandma specifically instructed us to do it properly."
"Then... how about 12 o’clock?"
"Oh, good, I’m going to the restroom."
Wang Meijuan followed quickly, wanting to lend a hand inside, but she was locked out as she was a step too late, with the door opening only after ten minutes.
"Let’s go, we’re ready, it’s time to serve tea."
"Don’t you want to rest a bit more?"
"Oh, right, your relatives, aside from those I met before, the rest of them..."
"Their names are marked on the boutonnieres."
Hearing this, Tang Xiaowan couldn’t help but smile wryly: "Oh my, I was worried about calling someone wrong, I even made a point of memorizing them again, forgetting they were on the boutonnieres."
"Silly girl, you don’t need to be so nervous." Leng Lingxiao affectionately pinched Tang Xiaowan’s nose.
"Oh, I understand, but..."
"Don’t worry about a thing, I’m here."
