My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

"Ah, this..."

Feng Lan scratched her head at the beginning: "Anzhi's side has dealt with everything, I just need to provide the list of invitations from my side."

"?" Zhu Mingming's eyes widened.

Feng Lanchu nodded affirmatively: "Really, I didn't expect getting married to be so worry-free."

If she knew that getting married was so easy, she would have married hundreds of years earlier.

Zhu Mingming almost fainted: "No, big sister, getting married is the biggest event in a woman's life. Don't you check the wedding venue, wedding dress, jewelry, etc.? What if he has a bad taste and makes a low-level wedding? ?”

"Actually, to be honest... I think he should choose better than me."

Feng Lanchu honestly showed eight teeth.

Her straight male aesthetic is probably even uglier, right? And Jiang Anzhi is worried about air pollution and has to wear a mask when he goes out. He lives so exquisitely and aesthetically, he should be better than her, right?

The day before yesterday, Jiang Anzhi communicated with her that he did not plan to hold a big banquet and only wanted to invite some relatives and friends around him.

But if Feng Lan wants to show off at first, he can also adjust the plan.

When Feng Lan first heard about Jiang Anzhi's plan, she wanted to raise her hands in agreement.

Low-carbon, environmental protection, no extravagance, the most important thing is simplicity, worry-free and trouble-free, which is really what she likes!

"Actually, I don't think there's even a need for a wedding, just a meal for our two relatives." She said bluntly.

Jiang Anzhi laughed and shook his head: "You don't have to be so hasty, just give me the attendance list."

"I only need to provide the list of friends who attended the wedding banquet, and I don't have to deal with the rest?" She asked again in disbelief.

"Yeah." Jiang Anzhi nodded, "If you want to participate in the preparation, you can..."

"No, no, I'll leave it to you and I'll rest assured." Feng Lanchu encouraged him and patted him on the shoulder: "The capable ones live here."

Feng Lanchu unknowingly took out a posture to appease the little animal, Jiang Anzhi glanced at the hand on his shoulder in surprise, this feeling was actually not annoying.

Only then did Feng Lan realize her abruptness and retracted the black-bone chicken's paw: "I'm sorry... I have an occupational disease."

Thinking that Feng Lanchu is a university professor, she should encourage students like this at ordinary times, Jiang Anzhi nodded indifferently: "It's okay, then leave everything to me."

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work." Feng Lan nodded sincerely at the beginning.

So the wedding of the two was decided in a few words downstairs in her house, and she really became the shopkeeper, oh, no, she still dutifully provided a list of wedding banquets.

And Zhu Mingming was one of the few people who got the invitation.

Zhu Mingming was fiddling with the exquisite invitation card in her hand, the flowing handwriting was as beautiful as a computer engraving.

"By the way, Ms. Liang has no objection?"

After all, according to Ms. Liang's flamboyant style, how can the baby girl marry without telling the world!

"My dad stipulates that extravagance and extravagance should not be held, and if my mother thinks about it, she can only keep it simple."

Thinking of this, Feng Lan wanted to laugh at the beginning, God helped her.

Seeing Feng Lanchu's embarrassing appearance, Zhu Mingming was completely convinced.

All right, Zhu Mingming swears, this is really the most dishonest bride she has ever seen, and it's really no one to throw away the shopkeeper to this extent.

From the blind date to the wedding, the two met only three times in the middle of two months, namely: eating to confirm the relationship, obtaining a certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and discussing the wedding downstairs at Feng Lanchu's house.

Zhu Mingming claimed that she was someone who had seen the world, and she was also shocked by the operations of these two people.