Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Xiaoya looked around nervously, but Zhuang Yichen knocked her back again and again. She raised her eyes and saw not only the man's face above her, but also the sky. Countless stars in the sky were looking at her.

"Don't run next time, do you know?"

"...." Xiao Ya breathed out.

"Do you hear me!" With a crash, Xiao Ya shouted, "ah! I see! "

(I wanted to write more carefully, but I didn't dare. I heard that it would be very miserable after entering the small black house, so I can only bear it. You can imagine, er, what it means to do anyway.)

Xiao Ya gets her marriage certificate very quickly.

Although she lived in Zhuang Yichen's house a few months ago, they rarely went in and out together.

Today, when she received her marriage certificate, Zhuang Yichen took her into the back seat of his silver Bugatti and Li Yong drove.

Zhuang Yichen leaned against the back seat. He was a cool and cold man outside. He had no expression and seemed to drag. Holding Xiaoya's hand was like playing with the grasp of a small pet. Carelessly, Xiaoya snuggled in his arms. He asked faintly, "are you happy?"

"Well, happy."

"Why pursue such a thing?" Force him to marry, this woman.

Xiaoya wrinkled her nose and snorted, "then why didn't you invite me to take your car before you got married?"

"..." Zhuang Yichen thought, "little demon, it's not good to be a rich lady..."

"I think it's good to be your wife." Thinking that he would enter the Civil Affairs Bureau later, Ye Er said that although the book was cheap, it was stamped with steel seals and could not compare with anything. As soon as the heart was sweet, he hugged Zhuang Yichen's neck, attached his small mouth to his ears, bit his lips, smiled so that his eyes narrowed, and gently said, "Yichen, I think I love you for a long time. Do you think I fell in love with you very early and very early?"

A woman's voice is like a feather, brushing his ears and hearts again and again.

Li Yong glanced at the rear-view mirror and found that the young master who had always been cold in the back seat had gently hooked up his mouth. The hooked lips crowded the muscles on his face and piled up a pair of slender eyes to laugh. Zhuang Yichen didn't look at Xiaoya. He looked ahead, reached out his hand and took the small head on his shoulder and moved to himself, His eyes still stared at the front and smiled, but his mouth turned to her ear and whispered, "change your posture at night. Well done, I'll give you a company."

Xiaoya slapped him on the leg. Rao was thick skinned. There was a person sitting in front of him. If someone who knew very well was ok, she didn't know Li Yong well. Li Yong seemed to be an elder of Zhuang Yichen. How could this guy do this? If he taught others to listen!

Low voice refused, "don't do it!"

"Change your posture in the evening. Well done. I'll send you a company and accompany you to choose a diamond ring in person."

Xiaoya was so anxious that she aimed at Li Yong's reaction that her ears burned. She lowered her head and reached out to carry Zhuang Yichen's legs, "no more talking, no more doing!"

Zhuang Yichen reached out and touched Xiaoya's ear. He couldn't help laughing. He still held her head and continued to smile at her ear. "Change your posture at night. You can do it. Well done. I'll send you a company and accompany you to choose a diamond ring. In half a month, I'll send you a prosperous wedding."

Xiaoya was stunned for a moment. She suddenly fell down and lay on Zhuang Yichen's legs. Zhuang Yichen looked down at her. Her back and shoulders were trembling, and she felt the wet touch on her legs.

His hand was in the air for a long time before it fell on her hair. I still remember that time when she met Kang Yiyun. In Kang Yiyun's wallet, there were her photos. At that time, her hair was long, and the flowers in her eyes were lotus flowers.

The smile at the corners of the mouth is pure and beautiful.

I never asked her what made her what she is today.

At least, he had never seen her long hair, and she had never smiled at him as in that picture.

Her hair has just crossed her earlobes. She likes to wear sexy clothes, and her makeup is so charming.

From the first time I saw her, she would button her waist like a water snake, hook 0 people, and sit generously in his arms. She invited him to drink, but he paid for it.

For a while, I wondered why he hadn't seen Qiu Xiaoya like that in the picture?

But now think about it, from the beginning, the person he saw was Qiu Xiaoyao, and in the next four years, the woman who fell in love with him countless times was also Qiu Xiaoyao. The demon has been refined. Qiu Xiaoya, who once had long hair and no impurities in her eyes, is just a synonym in the process of growing up.

Yachen is at home. Her hair was very soft and smooth. She touched it in his palm. It was as smooth and smooth as they had experienced for four years. Except that swamp was an accident, they had always been very smooth, and the breakup had no impact. He promised to marry her, which was what he couldn't understand at that time.

It's just a bed / companion. How can he lack it.

Not every bed / companion is Qiu xiaodemon.

This woman, who has been with him for four years, has always appreciated her indifference, which makes him no pressure.

But when she said that she didn't care about breaking up, it completely disrupted their balance.

I thought it was just an occasional mess, which would be straightened out one day, but after she was in danger on the grassland, she disrupted him again.

She said that before she died, her last wish was like that

Xiaoya almost lost her temper when she heard Zhuang Yichen say "give you a prosperous wedding". She wanted to have a wedding and prove that there was a woman named Qiu Xiaoya around Zhuang Yichen.

But I'm not greedy enough to want a grand wedding.

She pinched her arm and thought it was a dream. He said half a month, half a month.

She asked for something she couldn't ask for for for so long, he said for half a month.

"Qiu Xiaoyao, don't blame me for not reminding you. When you get your marriage certificate, you have to take photos. If your eyes are red, you can't change the photos." Zhuang Yichen said slowly while stroking the woman's hair.

Xiaoya really stopped her mood immediately. When she sat up, she quickly took a paper towel and a mirror to clean her face.

"What can I do if you dirty my pants?" Zhuang Yichen looked at Xiaoya, pointed to the wet mark on his leg and said seriously, "go back and change."

"No!" Xiaoya threw away the mirror and paper towel and hugged Zhuang Yichen. "No, you don't want to take a picture. You only take the upper part of your body. You can't see your pants. It doesn't matter."

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help laughing when he looked at Xiaoya throwing mirrors and paper towels, but at this time he just smiled, "but I can see it, and it's wet and uncomfortable."