You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 793 I know you always have me in your heart

He knew when she started to love him, that he had misunderstood her before, and that she wanted to spend her life with him.

He knew all this.

Even though he knew it a little late, it didn't matter. They still had a long life to live together. In the future, he would hold her at the top of his heart and love and pamper her to make up for his previous misunderstanding of her.

After waiting for a few minutes and seeing no answer from Ji Jinchuan, Shen Youran asked again: "What do you know?"

Ji Jinchuan raised his head and stared at her still blushing face. His thumb gently stroked the skin on her cheek, his dark eyes burning with tenderness: "I know you always have me in your heart."

Shen Youran said coquettishly: "Didn't you know it a long time ago?"

Ji Jinchuan lowered his eyes and stared at her, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, his thin lips slightly opened, and he uttered two words neither lightly nor heavily: "Yes."

But he didn't expect that her feelings were earlier than that.

The two of them stayed in the room for more than two hours. They came out of the room when Fang Yaqing came and knocked on the door. Compared with Ji Jinchuan's calmness, Shen Youran's face turned red and her lips were as red as blood after being kissed by him.

Fang Yaqing glanced at Ji Jinchuan, then looked at Shen Youran whose face was flushed, her heart was complicated and bitter: "Brother and sister-in-law, Mom wants you to go over."

Shen Youran coughed and pretended to be calm and said, "Okay, we'll go right away."

Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan walked in front, and Fang Yaqing followed behind them. Looking at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of her, she clenched her fingers and her internal organs began to ache.

The three of them came to the Sutra Repository, which is the place where Buddhist scriptures are stored. The bookshelves inside are filled with neatly arranged Buddhist scriptures, and every corner is wiped clean.

Xie Suling was still copying Buddhist scriptures. The two walked to the desk, and Shen Youran picked up the inkstone and continued to sharpen it. Before Xie Suling copied the Buddhist scriptures, she burned incense, washed her hands, and changed into a monk's robe. She was still as graceful in the plain monk's robe. She stopped what she was doing and said, "I called you here to ask each of you to copy a Buddhist scripture, so that the Buddha can see your intentions and bless you with peace and safety."

Shen Youran and Fang Yaqing had no objection. They took pens and ink, pulled out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf, spread out the paper and started copying.

Ji Jinchuan stood still. He looked at Xie Suling and said, "You guys can copy it. I always believe that it is better to rely on yourself than on God."

Xie Suling lightly rebuked: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the Buddha!"

Ji Jinchuan's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. If Xie Suling was not his mother, he would definitely say that she was too crazy.

Xie Suling continued, "Sincerity is the key to success. Just think of it as a way to gain peace of mind."

Shen Youran was afraid that he would continue to argue with Xie Suling, so she quickly prepared pen and ink, took a Buddhist scripture, pulled him to the table, and handed him the brush dipped in ink.

Ji Jinchuan glanced at her, and she raised her hand, motioning him to take it.

Ji Jinchuan took the pen and slowly wrote on the paper she had spread out.

Shen Youran was sitting next to him, and she also picked up a pen and started copying. She seldom wrote with a brush, so her writing was a little laborious and could only barely be read.

After copying a line, Ji Jinchuan looked up and glanced at her. Seeing that her handwriting was crooked, he placed the pen on the inkstone, circled her from behind, and held her hand: "Pay attention to the strength of your wrist, don't make it too stiff, and move the pen flexibly..."

(End of this chapter)