"One last thing to add."

Nan Zishu winked at Ling Bei playfully: "To reveal the answer, you are the first boy I brought to my mother."

"Also...the only boy."

Nan Zishu added in a low voice.She lowered her eyes slightly, her expression finally tinged with a touch of melancholy.

"Shu Shu."

Seeing her expression, Ling Bei quickly hugged her into his arms: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't...have such a childish behavior."

He quietly put the red certificate that Nan Zishu had thrust into his hand and carefully put it back into her backpack.

"Huh? You..."

Seeing this, Nan Zishu wanted to straighten up and stop Ling Bei's movement, but he pulled her into his arms tightly again without any explanation.

"I'll give you something, but I don't want it."

Ling Bei still acted like a child, with a "tough" tone: "We won't have a divorce in the future. I don't need this thing."

"You keep it all together. If you must say it, in the future, only you have the right to make these choices."

Having said this, Ling Bei raised his hand and tapped Nan Zishu's forehead: "However, let me state in advance that just because you are holding these two gadgets, it does not mean that I will follow you to replace them.

"Shu Shu, remember today. Once these two marriage certificates are handed into your hands, you should never leave us again. Marriage certificates do not require annual inspection, and they should be valid for a lifetime."

"November 11th, I promise I will never forget this day!"

After hearing what he said, Nan Zishu smiled like a child: "But Ling Bei, can't we take them out more often in the future?"

"Of course." Ling Bei touched her forehead: "Just don't show it to others easily..."

His voice gradually became hoarse: "This happiness only belongs to the two of us. I don't like anyone to share it."

"Then what if our children want to watch it in the future?"

Nan Zishu began to ask "a hundred thousand whys" without knowing whether to live or die.

"them?"

Ling Bei paused for a moment, as if he was really thinking about "what to do."

Immediately afterwards, he chuckled quite willfully, and then said plausibly: "Let them make trouble, don't show it to them. If you can find someone to get the certificate yourself, why do you have to see ours?"

"Is there anyone like you who is a father?" Nan Zishu was dumbfounded by his matter-of-fact tone.

"I, as a father, can't refuse the child's willfulness?"

Ling Bei's words have reached a "reasonable and confident" state.

"Okay, okay, you are right." Nan Zishu waved to him repeatedly: "Anyway, it's best for you to remember what I said today. Don't let your girl cry and lose all reason."

"You haven't taken good care of yourself yet, so what are you thinking about?"

Ling Bei grabbed Nan Zishu's dangling hand and stared at the dark brown scar on it.

"Still...does it hurt?"

Ling Bei's calloused fingertips gently touched it: "Shu Shu, don't think so much. I'll take your time with you in the days to come, and everything you should have will be there."

"The most important thing now is to take care of your body."

Speaking of this, Ling Bei suddenly thought of something. He quickly held Nan Zishu's shoulders and said sternly to her: "Shu Shu, promise me. Even if I am busy again in the future, even if I accidentally neglect you, You must put yourself first.”

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