The 70s Novel: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Lie Down-Chapter 234: Legitimately and Rightfully

May 8th, the weather was clear and refreshing; indeed, it was a bright and beautiful day.

Wang Miaomiao was pulled out of bed by Cheng Xue and Jiang Huilan early in the morning.

They brought professional beauticians and hairstylists to style Wang Miaomiao, and she sat there like a puppet, allowing them to work on her.

In Beijing, brimming with talent, Wang Miaomiao wore a cheongsam with a red peony base, paired with bright makeup, standing there like a fairy that had wandered into the mortal world, elegant and graceful.

"Beautiful, so beautiful..." Cheng Xue looked at Wang Miaomiao with sparkling eyes, seemingly running out of words to praise her, repeating again and again how beautiful she was...

"Alright, stop complimenting me. I know my own worth; it’s all thanks to the makeup artist. Thank you, Master Qin." Wang Miaomiao smiled slightly, expressing her gratitude to the middle-aged makeup artist, Qin Wenjuan.

"Nonsense, you’re indeed beautiful. Why so modest?" Cheng Xue was captivated by that smile, muttering quietly to herself.

Qin Wenjuan’s skills were excellent, and in response to Wang Miaomiao’s gratitude, she also offered praise, "You’re welcome; it’s my duty. And what Miss Cheng said is true. Miss Wang is a natural beauty, an extraordinary beauty rarely seen. My skills are just the icing on the cake."

"Not at all... I believe Master Qin’s skills are exquisite, with the power to transform decay into magic."

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. One has exquisite skills, the other is naturally beautiful, that’s it, no more talking." Jiang Huilan came in, holding a bowl of boiled eggs, took care of Wang Miaomiao, and said, "Come eat something quickly, the wedding procession will arrive soon, and we have to leave."

Everyone in the room exchanged knowing smiles.

Wang Miaomiao carefully ate both eggs. After all, it was her own stomach. Today, she was the protagonist but had little freedom. Whatever she needed to do, there was someone to remind her; all she had to do was smile and look beautiful.

At 10:08, the door of the small apartment was knocked on time.

Outside, there was constant chatter and cheering.

Wang Miaomiao obediently lowered her head to sit by the bed, while Jiang Yan was nudged into the room.

He looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes shimmering with dazzling light, astonishment, infatuation, love... various complex emotions surged in his heart, finally transforming into an impulse...

"Miao Miao, I’ve come to pick you up, will you marry me..." Jiang Yan, holding a bouquet, knelt on one knee, extending a hand, waiting for her response.

Wang Miaomiao was momentarily stunned; she didn’t expect this scene today—a kneeling proposal, who knew who had suggested it to him.

"Marry him, marry him..."

Before Wang Miaomiao could react, several handsome men at the door started to coax her loudly to marry him.

She really wanted to shout to them that she would certainly agree.

Wang Miaomiao placed her hand in his palm, sweetly saying, "I do."

"Oh... Yeah..."

Everyone laughed and clapped, the scene was extremely lively.

Jiang Yan stood up, pulling her up into his embrace.

He held her excitedly for a long time, then pulled out a velvet box from his pocket. Inside, two diamond rings were placed side by side.

He picked up the women’s ring and quickly put it on her, "With my ring on you, you’re now mine."

Wang Miaomiao smiled, picked up the men’s ring, and put it on him too, "From now on, you’re mine too. Remember to behave and don’t go flirting around."

"Hahaha..."

The onlookers laughed, probably not expecting Wang Miaomiao to play along like this.

"Brother Yan, sister-in-law is powerful, your position in the family might be at risk in the future..." A playboy imagery man from the wedding procession teased Jiang Yan, seemingly unfazed by his authority.

People laughed at his joke, none taking it seriously.

But Jiang Huilan pursed her lips slightly, casting a secret glance at him, apparently with some feelings and thoughts, some concerns and troubles.

However, in the lively atmosphere, no one noticed her brief daze, and everyone set out for the new house.

Wang Miaomiao was embraced by Jiang Yan and got into the car, heading towards their new home, followed by three cars, carrying Liu Yulan and others along with the dowry and bedding.

At the courtyard entrance, at 10:58, firecrackers called "jie jie gao" were lit, crackling away. Firecrackers beside them were also set off, truly deafening...

Jiang Yan held her hand as they crossed over the firecrackers, heading towards the door. Behind them, Cheng Xue and others distributed candies to left and right neighbors who came to watch, sharing the joy.

Wang Miaomiao was led into the bridal room, with several loads of dowry placed in the courtyard, temporarily unattended.

The crowd enjoyed their lively conversations and laughter, and Wang Miaomiao went into the room, retouched her makeup, and rested for a while before setting off again for the restaurant.

The five-star hotel’s lobby was magnificent with shining lights and walls.

The time was not early, and everyone took their seats for the banquet.

Wang Miaomiao and Jiang Yan began the most demanding part of the day, toasting table by table.

Zheng Zhen was particularly active today, leading along with Jiang Zhongyi, introducing relatives and friends to Wang Miaomiao.

Importantly, many leaders attended the wedding today. With them, Wang Miaomiao went from table to table, familiarizing herself, and of course, she received many red envelopes.

You can always tell the difference when a bigwig takes action. Anyway, she was quite rewarded today.

After a round, Jiang Yan had a flushed face, while Wang Miaomiao, drinking soda, felt uncomfortable with too much liquid.

The last table had those persistent young ones.

"Brother Yan, today is your big happy day. Us younger brothers wish you a joyful wedding, happy or not?"

"Happy..."

A glass down.

"Wishing the couple harmonious love, want it or not?"

"Want..."

Another glass down.

"Wishing for early sons, need it or not?"

"Need..."

Yet another glass.

"Wishing to grow old together, will you?"

"Will..." Jiang Yan was slurring his words, and Wang Miaomiao furrowed her brow, about to speak when Jiang Huilan spoke up first, interrupting their persistence.

"Alright, that’s enough..."

Her words were soft, seemingly without sternness, yet that person stopped without hesitation and sat down obediently.

Wang Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, looking back and forth between Jiang Huilan and that person, but they exchanged no glances.

"Auntie, let’s help Uncle sit down and eat a bit. Just drinking without eating can upset the stomach." Jiang Huilan’s eyes flickered, appearing slightly uneasy, fearing Wang Miaomiao might catch something unusual.

"Alright." Although Wang Miaomiao was curious, she didn’t rush for the moment. Jiang Yan was indeed more important now.

They planned to help him sit down, but when they did, they found he wasn’t heavy at all. Wang Miaomiao was thoughtful, watching him closely.

Sure enough, after a moment, he couldn’t resist her overly direct gaze, fluttered his long eyelashes, opened a tiny slit, then winked at her before closing them again...

Okay, seems like everything’s fine after all.