Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Hundred and Seventy-Six Finale (17)

Wen Xue glanced at Jing Rong and said, "Jing Rong, take care of him! He doesn't understand me, a pregnant woman."

Jing Rong raised his head, patted the seat next to him, and said to Wen Yanzhi, "Sit down, there's no point in turning around."

Wen Yanzhi looked at Jing Rong, and finally sat down next to Jing Rong.

Wen Xue was already used to the fact that only Jingrong could eat her younger brother to death.

This is better.

In the future, if Yanzhi offends him again and does something, she can directly complain to Jingrong.

Wen Yanzhi spread one hand behind him on the sofa. He looked at Jing Rong's calm look with some jealousy, "Why are you so calm? This is a major life event that affects both of us."

Jingrong looked at him sideways, "If they don't reach an agreement, are you going to give up?"

"Of course not!" Wen Yanzhi replied almost immediately, and then said: "Even if the whole world doesn't let us be together, I won't give up."

At this point, his expression tightened and he stared at Jing Rong, "You are not allowed to give up either."

Jingrong smiled faintly, "That's enough, so why should you be impatient?"

He looked at Wen Yanzhi and added, "You and I happen to have the same thoughts."

"Why do they have the same thoughts?" Wen Yanzhi asked confused.

This idiot!

Jingrong curled his lips helplessly, "It's nothing."

"What's the matter? Don't say half of what you said." Wen Yanzhi put his arms around Jing Rong's shoulders, "Hurry up, tell me quickly."

Wen Xue couldn't stand it anymore, "How did you chase women before? You didn't look so stupid before."

"You, pregnant woman, go away."

"It is said that people in love will become stupid. I think you have not become stupid, but you have become very stupid." Wen Xue sipped her tea, "Jingrong means that even if the whole world does not allow you to be in love, Together, he will never give up like you. Do you understand now?"

After Wen Yanzhi was stunned, his face became happy.

Jingrong on the side was extremely uncomfortable.

He had already said this very implicitly, but when Wen Xue explained it in this way, it was strange no matter how he heard it.

"Master Yanzhi, Master Jing, I want you to go in and talk." At this moment, the servant's voice sounded.

Wen Yanzhi and Jing Rong looked at each other, and Wen Xue urged: "Go quickly."

Wen Yanzhi had long been impatient with waiting, so he led Jingrong and hurried inside. Jingrong didn't break away from his hand, but held him back.

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"A surrogate child?" Wen Yanzhi's face turned dark when he suddenly heard his parents' request, "Do you dare to use me as a reproductive tool?"

"Damn boy, do you have any conscience for saying this?!" Mother Wen raised her hand angrily and tried to slap her again.

"Mom, there are guests here today. Your son is over 30 years old and he still has to be beaten by you. Do you think he's cool?"

Mother Wen glanced at Yu Zeyao and Jing Yu, and finally put her hands down.

"This matter is non-negotiable." Mother Wen said, "Don't think that I want you to have a child to continue the family line. Your father and I don't have such pedantic ideas. I...I am worried about you."

Mother Wen's eyes swept over the two of them.

Yu Zeyao said: "Auntie means that if you have a child, you will have more responsibility together, which can make you both more stable. Besides, when you get old in the future, you will not be lonely if you have a child with you."

Wen Yanzhi found it funny, "Mom, are you thinking too far ahead? This will happen decades later."

"What do you know!" Mother Wen scolded: "Time is the least used thing. When I first gave birth to you, I thought decades were a long time, but look at it now... you are over 30. I I don’t know how many years your father and I can live together, and if we don’t wait for you to settle down, we won’t feel at ease when we leave.”

Mother Wen said, her eyes moist.

Wen Yanzhi felt a pain in his heart, put away his playful look, and just silently hugged his mother.

Jing Rong said: "I also think it would be better to have a child."

Wen Yanzhi turned to look at him. Jingrong nodded at him.

"Since you all agree, then the matter is settled." Yu Zeyao said.

"I can promise you a surrogate child. But not now." Wen Yanzhi said: "I have just started falling in love, and I don't want to be a father right away. I have to enjoy the world of two people for a while, so the matter of the child will be decided in a few days. Let’s talk next year.”

"..." Jing Rong's ears were burning, and he really couldn't say such a thing in front of his parents so shamelessly like him.

"Okay, in a few years it will be a few years, but you can't be a simp in a few years," Father Wen said.

Wen Yanzhi smiled, "Then... how about I write you a letter of guarantee?"

"I think so!"

"..."

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later.

Jing Rong's paintings have a unique style. The paintings reflect human nature in all its forms.

Therefore, once it was exhibited, it became popular in the art circle.

Celebrities in the entertainment industry and bigwigs in politics are all in love with his paintings and bid for them at high prices.

Everyone speculates that the artist who can paint this kind of painting must be old and see through everything in the world. The media contacted him many times to interview him, but there was no trace of him.

Later, the issue of "whether same-sex marriage is legal" in country S became a hot topic.

This talented painter finally appeared in front of the camera with his true face. While carrying his paintings, he also led his lover. They support gay people in the highest-profile manner.

At that time, people realized that the legendary late genius painter was just a young boy in his early 20s.

The man next to him is a young and successful businessman and entrepreneur.

Although they are of the same sex, they look no less different. Such a happy look, exposed to the camera without fear or hesitation, makes people want to bless her.

after that……

In country S, same-sex marriage is legalized.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Wen Yanzhi dragged Jingrong out of the quilt. Jingrong couldn't even open his eyes when he saw an excited face, "We want to be the first same-sex couple to get married, so hurry up."

"But it's too early now." Jingrong randomly picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was only after five o'clock.

"I heard that people were queuing up around three o'clock. "

"Then if we go now, we won't be able to get first place."

"The mountain man has a clever plan. Get up quickly."

Jingrong rolled his eyes. It must be another bad plan.

He really envied this guy Wen Yanzhi. When I came back from a business trip last night, I took him out of the quilt in the middle of the night and tortured myself until midnight. I couldn't sleep for four hours, but he was very active again early in the morning.

Jing Rong was too sleepy to move, so Wen Yanzhi lifted him up from the bed and strode out.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"You continue to sleep, I'll call you when the time comes." Wen Yanzhi carried him out of the villa and put him in the car.

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