Hearing this, Mother An felt relieved. "I hope you can treat Song Ge well."
"I will."
As soon as the call ended, Song Ge came downstairs and casually asked, "Who called?"
"Your mom."
Song Ge, who had been sleepy just now, was now fully awake. "What did she say?"
Zhai Cheng played a trick and hooked his finger at Song Ge. Without thinking much, Song Ge leaned over.
"Kiss me, and I'll tell you."
Song Ge blushed instantly and pushed Zhai Cheng away. "Pervert."
"How am I a pervert?" Zhai Cheng smirked and pointed at his own face, hinting at Song Ge.
Song Ge turned her head away. She didn't want to kiss Zhai Cheng, but she was eager to know what her mother had said to him.
She subconsciously glanced around to see if there was anyone around. After making sure, she quickly leaned over.
Zhai Cheng, who had been turning his head sideways, suddenly turned towards her, and their lips met.
"You cheated." Song Ge pointed at Zhai Cheng angrily.
Zhai Cheng sat with his legs crossed, in a great mood. "Auntie just said that she hopes we can give her a grandson to hold soon."
Song Ge rolled her eyes. She wondered why she hadn't noticed before that Zhai Cheng could be so glib.
Zhai Cheng stopped teasing Song Ge and became serious. "Alright, if you need any help with the wedding preparations, let me know in time. I'll handle it."
"Okay."
Zhai Cheng went to work as usual, and Song Ge continued to arrange things related to the wedding.
However, she always remembered that on the plane that day, there was a voice reminding her that it was a one - time opportunity. But now it seemed that everything was safe.
In the evening, Song Ge received a call from her junior assistant.
"Madam, the boss has been taken away." The junior assistant's voice was very anxious.
Song Ge's nerves instantly tightened. "What? When did this happen? Can you determine his location now?"
After hanging up the phone, the junior assistant immediately sent Song Ge the address of a dock.
Song Ge immediately drove there, with her palms sweating.
When she arrived at the dock, there were only boats everywhere, and the junior assistant was nowhere to be seen.
Song Ge was very worried. Suddenly, she saw a signpost and somehow followed it.
The signpost disappeared after reaching a steamship.
Song Ge hesitated for a moment and then stepped onto the steamship.
The moment she stepped on, all the lights on the steamship suddenly came on, accompanied by soft music.
Song Ge was stunned and completely confused.
In the middle of the steamship, there was a table, with roses, red wine, and candles.
"Welcome, my princess." Zhai Cheng appeared in a knight's outfit.
Song Ge ran over and pounded on his chest hard. "You scared me to death. Do you know that?"
Zhai Cheng let her hit him, his eyes full of tenderness. Originally, he didn't plan to use this method because he was afraid of hurting her.
After hitting for a while, Song Ge stopped and hugged him tightly. "Don't play such jokes anymore, okay?"
Zhai Cheng nodded and pulled Song Ge over to sit down.
The surroundings were decorated with many pink balloons and roses.
"So, do you like it?"
Song Ge nodded and asked, "Did you do all this?"
"Yeah." Zhai Cheng opened the bottle of red wine, poured a glass for Song Ge and one for himself. "Welcome to my world."
After they had a candle - lit dinner, Zhai Cheng took Song Ge inside the steamship.
Song Ge looked at the scenes inside in surprise.
"This is a photo of me when I was one month old. This was my favorite robot. This is..."
There were some photos and some very old things inside the steamship.
"Are these all things from your childhood?" Song Ge asked curiously.
"Yeah. I want you to know my past. And you'll be part of my future."
After that, they sat on the top of the steamship, blowing the sea breeze and leaning against each other. Even without saying a word, they could feel each other's feelings.
"Aren't we going back?"
"No. We'll go out sailing tomorrow."
The next day, Zhai Cheng drove the steamship out. Song Ge sat beside him, looking at the beautiful scenery of the sea.
They stayed on the steamship for three days in total. On the evening of the third day, Zhai Cheng drove the steamship back to the dock, and they went home together.
The wedding date was approaching, and most of the preparations were almost done. All that was left was to try on the wedding dress.
"Yilan, can you accompany me to try on wedding dresses tomorrow?" Song Ge actively called Wu Yilan.
Because of what happened last time, Song Ge had distanced herself from Wu Yilan for a while. After Wu Yilan found out, she scolded Song Ge severely.
"Sure. I'll go with you during the lunch break tomorrow." Wu Yilan suddenly realized something. "Why don't you ask Zhai Cheng to go with you?"
Song Ge glanced at Zhai Cheng beside her. "He's busy. Forget it."
Before, Zhai Cheng had also offered to go with her to try on the wedding dress, but she had refused. After all, girls were better at this kind of thing.
After hanging up the phone, Song Ge was in a great mood.
Zhai Cheng suddenly got up, pinned Song Ge down, and said in a seductive voice, "Are you sure you don't want me to go with you tomorrow?" In fact, he wanted to be the first one to see Song Ge in a wedding dress.
Song Ge dodged and didn't dare to look him in the eye. "You don't know how to appreciate. It'll be a waste for you to go."
"Really?" As he said that, Zhai Cheng's hand slipped into Song Ge's clothes.
Feeling his big hand moving on her body like a spark, Song Ge trembled. She grabbed Zhai Cheng's hand and gave in. "Whatever. If you want to go, go."
Zhai Cheng chuckled and was satisfied. He withdrew his hand and lay down beside her.
Song Ge let out a sigh of relief, pulled the quilt over, and was about to go to sleep.
The wedding dress shop was the best in the city. Every dress was designed by famous Italian designers.
When Wu Yilan saw the prices of these wedding dresses, she almost fainted. "Your husband is really a nouveau riche."
Song Ge was also helpless. She thought there was no need to buy such an expensive wedding dress, but Zhai Cheng always said he wanted to give her the best.
Wu Yilan picked out two wedding dresses and took them into the fitting room.
Zhai Cheng sat beside them and casually flipped through the magazines.
After an unknown amount of time, the clerk pulled open the curtain of the fitting room.
Zhai Cheng subconsciously looked up and couldn't take his eyes off.
Song Ge was wearing a pure white wedding dress with a long train. There were star - like sequins on her waist, which was just right and perfectly showed her charming collarbone.
Wu Yilan nodded in satisfaction. "This one is quite nice."
Zhai Cheng got up and walked in front of Song Ge.
Song Ge was a bit nervous and asked carefully, "Do I look good?"
"Yeah." Zhai Cheng nodded, and his Adam's apple bobbed.
The two of them standing in front of the mirror were really a perfect match.
Wu Yilan, standing beside them, felt a huge emotional blow and left on her own.
Suddenly, a phone rang. The clerk got Song Ge's phone for her, and Song Ge took it.
It was Aunt Chen.
"Hello."
"Madam, something's wrong. Old Madam Meng has fainted."