I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 428 Young people should read more

Chapter 428 Young people should read more

Yan Shaohua just felt that the silly and cute appearance of the young girl was very much to his taste, and he really wanted to kiss her again, but now they were in public, and reason made him hold back.

He raised his hand and pointed to the real estate registration center next to the marriage registration office, and said, "I want to add a hostess's name to my room. Are you willing?"

"I……"

Wang Yanzeng choked up for a moment, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment.

When she was engaged to her fiancé, they had paid the betrothal gifts and the three golds, and had even started decorating their wedding house. However, his family had several houses, and they had never mentioned adding one to her name.

She was not a greedy person and was not obsessed with whether to add a name or not. If the other party did not mention it, she did not ask for it.

Thanks to her not being greedy, her parents didn't mention it. Although her parents didn't have much money, they hoped that she could find a rich family and live a good life. But like other parents in Wengshan, they would not take a penny of the three gifts their daughter received, and kept them all for herself.

Otherwise, the subsequent breakup may be even more difficult, involving more things, and it cannot be resolved by simply transferring the money and returning the betrothal gift.

Later, when she proposed to break up, her ex-boyfriend did suggest adding her name to the wedding house, but she didn't want to break up because of this, so how could she change her mind because of this?

She looked up at the man who was holding her hand and walking firmly towards the certificate office. The smile on her face couldn't help but grow bigger.

Although she doesn't want it, she also hopes that the man is willing to give it.

It turns out that she needs to read more. The man she likes is so outstanding that he can make such a vulgar and unromantic thing sound so touching.

He said he wanted to add a hostess to his house... What confession could be more romantic than this?

From childhood to adulthood, she had fantasized countless times about being confessed to by the Prince Charming, but there had never been a scene like this.

This incident was beyond her imagination, she had never seen it even in idol dramas.

After all, idol dramas never mention such vulgar things as betrothal gifts, dowries, and houses; and in life dramas, whenever marriage and houses are mentioned, it is always a bloody battle, and has nothing to do with romance at all.

Because there was no mortgage or loan on the property certificate that Yan Shaohua had obtained, the procedure for adding his name was completed quickly.

The government agencies in Jiangxi Province implemented the policy of "only letting people run once". If things can be done for people in one go, they will never be asked to run twice. This was the first time that Wang Yan had experienced this speed.

The window service staff in the provincial capital were even nicer than those in Wengshan, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze. There was only one person on duty today, and not many people came to apply for certificates, so they processed it very smoothly and didn't have to wait too long.

After coming out of the Administrative Service Center, Wang Yanzeng's head was still buzzing.

After that, Yan Shaohua pulled her back, saying that he wanted her to see their home. Then he invited a chef to cook a feast, candlelight, flowers and wine, a romantic one-stop service, and she was unable to leave the house again that night.

Faced with the attack from a mature man who had arranged everything well, the young girl was completely defenseless and all her defenses collapsed.

The experience of that day was so magical that in the dead of night, Wang Yan lay beside the man for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.

She reached for the phone on the bedside table, opened WeChat and scrolled through the contact list. She really wanted to find someone to share her good mood at the moment. After searching for a long time, she finally decided to send a message to her childhood friend Xia Qingdai.

Wang Yanzeng: Qingdai, I’m with him.

After waiting for a while, there was no reply from the other side, so Wang Yanzeng put down the phone again, turned over, found a comfortable position in the man's arms again, closed her eyes and waited for sleep.

There is no coincidence in this world. The house chosen by Yan Shaohua happened to be in the same community as the Xia brothers and sisters. In the morning, Xia Shanglu went downstairs to buy some food at the supermarket near the community. When he habitually observed the surrounding environment, he saw Wang Yanzeng and his partner, who were close to each other, holding hands and talking and laughing.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that she had a good taste in having a new boyfriend so soon. Compared to the current one, her short ex-boyfriend was indeed too ordinary.

He looked at the time on his wristwatch, which showed a quarter past eight in the morning. At this time, most people on the Spring Festival holiday would still be in bed. With a little bit of reasoning, he could conclude that the couple in front of him must have spent a good night together last night.

"Tsk!"

Xia Shanglu shook his head and had no intention of greeting Wang Yanzeng. He turned around to avoid a head-on meeting.

As a single dog for many years, he doesn't like dog food at all. Once he has tasted a good dish, he will no longer be interested in dog food.

All those love affairs, infatuated men and resentful women, were a waste of his time. Now he just wanted to make money and build his career.

The two jobs of serving the people and serving book lovers took up all his time, so he had no energy to think about anything else.

However, after seeing this scene, Xia Shanglu had a bad impression of Wang Yanzeng. Two days ago, her ex-boyfriend came to her house and was involved in a mess. She had just returned to Jiangcheng, and now she was in another man's house. It was very risky. Once you get involved with some people, it's not so easy to get rid of them. If you rashly find a new person before you have completely resolved the issue, it is easy to cause a crime of passion, which is a hidden danger.

And she's only 19 years old! How can she stay at a man's house so early?
As long as Xia Shanglu put himself in his sister's shoes, his fists hardened.

"It turns out that people still need to read more." He calculated that his sister would be at least 25 years old when she graduated with a Ph.D., and he felt relieved.

Girls should study hard first instead of talking about love.

After returning home from the supermarket after buying food, Xia Shanglu knocked on Xia Qingdai's door, insisting on waking her up and giving her some instructions.

At that time, Xia Qingdai was in the attic studio of the castle, painting with Owen head to head. She faintly heard the sound of thunder in the sky and asked Owen curiously if he heard any thunder.

Owen was surprised: "Thunder?"

He stopped the charcoal pencil in his hand, listened carefully for a while, and made sure that everything was quiet and there was no sound at all.

"No, it's winter now, and thunder rarely occurs. Did you hear any thunder?"

"Ah."

Xia Qingdai walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and stared into the distance, making sure it was not her illusion.

"I have to go back, Owen, you should go to bed early, good night." As long as she stayed in the old base of Fucui Villa, she could vaguely feel her movements in the modern room.

"Okay, good night." Owen had just finished bowing when he saw Xia Qingdai in front of him turn into points of light and disappear into the air.

He walked forward with a somewhat lonely look, looked up at the dark night sky, and remained silent.

His goddess comes and goes like the wind, and is unpredictable, which really makes him feel insecure.

When will he be able to know the secrets of heaven?

Although he had flown into the sky several times on a drone, he knew very well that the sky above their heads was not Xia Qingdai's sky, and there was a gap in time and space between the two.


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