long love becomes ill

Chapter 1499
"Forget it if you didn't hear it." Wen Chu snorted coldly, before he could finish humming, he was kissed fiercely by Ji Lindong.

The man kissed her so hard that her tongue was slightly numb, and she felt like she was about to be swallowed alive by the other party.

Ji Lindong lifted her up high, and dropped kisses on her face one by one, like a child who had eaten candy, and smiled happily: "Mrs. Ji, let's go home and register tomorrow."

Wen Chu was kissed delicately by him, and his heart was so soft in a mess, she nodded heavily and smiled like a little fool.

The two of them went back to the hotel hand in hand. That night, Ji Lindong was more gentle than ever, cuddling tightly together. Wen Chu fell into a drowsy sleep because of exhaustion, vaguely feeling that someone was stroking her head, and her movements were soft. , She arched her body, as if returning to her mother's arms.

Early the next morning, Wen Chu was dragged out of bed by Ji Lindong. Because the man had to deal with major life events, all the affairs of the group were left to the subordinates.

With all of Wen Chu's documents by his side, coupled with Ji Lindong's high efficiency, he completed all the procedures on the same day, obtained the French marriage certificate, and obtained the French long-term residence permit.

Ji Lindong was doing everything that should be done, and Wen Chu followed behind like a little tail. Looking at the marriage certificate in hand, he was even more excited than when he got the marriage certificate for the first time.When she was young when she got married for the first time, Ji Lindong only showed her the marriage certificate, and then put it away. There was no sense of wedding ceremony, so she was not very excited.

And this time the marriage was well thought out, and there may be more willful elements in it, but she already knew what marriage was all about, and she was really determined to tolerate and endure all the bad things of this man, and continue to live with him.

"Ji Lindong, are we really married?" She looked at the small notebook in her hand and smiled sweetly, revealing two dimples.

"Well, Mrs. Ji, please give me some advice for the rest of my life." The man lowered his eyes and smiled gently at her, feeling the urge to post his marriage certificate on Moments.

Wen Chu was a little shy when he was called Mrs. Ji, and made a playful bowing gesture, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, please give me your advice for the rest of my life."

Ji Lindong reached out to hold her little hand, and the big hand held the little hand, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The two got their certificates, and they didn't go out to eat or drink. Ji Lindong took her for a walk along the Seine River in Paris in early spring, and then took a cruise ship to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Paris along the river.

Wen Chu excitedly clutched his hat that was about to be blown away by the cold wind on the river bank, and ran from one end of the cruise ship to the other end of the cruise ship, taking pictures.

Mr. Ji leaned aside, quietly watching her lively figure, and then posted a circle of friends.

He remembered that when Li Shenmu got married and gave birth to a baby, he seemed to show off in a high-profile way. He, the last saint, must be even more high-profile than Li Shenmu.

Ji Lindong has a lot of people in his circle of friends, most of whom are from famous families in the imperial capital. He actually doesn’t play WeChat very much, and his circle of friends hasn’t been updated once in 800 years. This time he posted for the first time: “Hello, Mrs. Ji.” Pictured are two marriage certificates.

As soon as this post was posted, Moments exploded, and all kinds of messages swarmed in. Ji Lindong raised his eyebrows, almost suspecting that these people rely on Moments for a living, otherwise how could they reply in seconds.

"Mist grass, fog grass!!!" Huo Er rushed to the first reply at the speed of light, and let out a burst of howling.

"Ma De, Lao Ji only said during the Chinese New Year that he would have a happy event this year. It's only been a few days, what a frenzy!"

"Mr. Ji, all the ladies in the imperial capital will cry bitterly tonight."

"Have you obtained the certificate? Lao Ji, you downloaded a picture from the Internet, right?" Li Shenmu lazily expressed his disbelief.

"Congratulations, I remember having a baby this year. In this way, the babies of our two families will be the same age." Xie Jingzhe said with a smile.

Ji Lindong suffered an internal injury in an instant. This is the end of February. Unless Xiao Chu is pregnant right away, how can she give birth to a baby at the end of the year?
The remaining bigwigs from the famous imperial capital all sent blessings one after another, and they were all shocked, asking who Mrs. Ji was.

Ji Lindong sneered, Mrs. Ji is of course Mrs. Ji, and Mrs. Ji belongs to him alone, so stupid.

Ji Lindong's circle of friends exploded, and Wen Chu's phone exploded.

"Xiao Chu, where are you? Ji Lindong is married, do you know?" Mu Su was the first to call and said in panic, "You've been raped."

Wen Chu: "..."

As for Mu Tuo, Zhao Kui, Song Wen and others couldn't get through to the phone at all, and they were all busy.

"What's going on?" Wen Chu looked in Ji Lindong's direction in surprise, and saw the man's slender body leaning against the column of the cruise ship. He was wearing a formal suit and jacket because he wanted to get a marriage certificate. It was opened to reveal the dark red vest inside, with a human face like a crown jade, extremely handsome.

Seeing her looking over, Ji Lindong poked the phone screen with one hand, then waved to her with the other hand, and smiled.

Wen Chu bouncingly rubbed against him, and when he was held in the arms of the man, he kissed his little face, and said with a low smile, "What's the matter?"

Wen Chu was still talking to Mu Su, and the phone was not cut off. On the other end of the phone, Mu Su gasped and said in surprise: "Fuck, Xiao Chu, you are married to Ji Lindong, right?"

The man took her mobile phone with his slender and fair fingers, and said coldly: "From now on, please call Mrs. Ji, Xiao Chu is not the name you should call."

"Ji Lindong, you crazy..." Mu Su's frantic voice was cut off from the phone.

As soon as Ji Lindong picked up Mu Su's phone, he saw several calls coming in at the same time, raised his eyebrows, turned off the phone without thinking, and said with some gloom: "Mrs. Ji, you seem to be more popular than me too Too many. So far no one has called me."

Ji Lindong confiscated Wen Chu's cell phone and put it in his jacket pocket. In exchange, he handed over his own cell phone in a flattering manner. Let alone a phone call of condolences and blessings, the circle of friends is full of people who hate him.

Seeing his stingy appearance, Wen Chu suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to take his arm, touched his frowning brow affectionately, and said with a smile: "Mu Su said you gave me a cuckold, what's going on?" , Mr. Ji, I remember we just got married today."

Ji Lindong's eyebrows were itchy when she was touched by her little hand, and he curled his lips and smiled slightly: "Maybe they are jealous that I married a beautiful and profitable little wife."

As the man spoke, he clicked on the circle of friends and asked her to read dozens or hundreds of messages in the circle of friends.

Wen Chu looked at the long string of messages, and saw that most of them were from Ji Lindong, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise, how bad is this popularity?
　There are still [-] today, and it will be updated at night to make up for yesterday's [-] update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)