As a result, the last two did not catch up.
Shi Chen aggrievedly squatted on the side of the street holding his suitcase, like a big dog that wasn't full.
Nie Jia laughed, crouched beside him and said softly, "How can foreign nationals register for marriage so quickly, they still have to review it, and we can't get it today if we catch up."
Shi Chen stood up in despair, holding one hand The suitcase, holding the hand of the wife who was almost able to pull the card, and walked to the reserved hotel.
Nie Jia shook hands with him and said helplessly, "Why do you want to get married so much?" Like a child, he didn't catch up for a day and became unhappy.
When Shi Chen heard him say that, his eyes widened, "Don't you want to marry me?"
"We've been married three times!" Nie Jia made an ok gesture at him.
Shi Chen raised it in his hand, dragged Nie Jia to him, opened his coat and wrapped him in his arms, and said happily, "It's not three times, but twice. Last time it wasn't called marriage, it was marriage, Your Majesty."
Nie Jia His face was flushed, and as soon as he said it, he immediately remembered that the process of getting married was more shameful than pulling a marriage certificate.
The two pairs of long legs stumblingly and tangled together under the dark clothes. Nie Jia held Shi Chen's back waist with one hand and hugged him, his face was warm and his heart was sweet.
"But this isn't our world, whether we get married or not, it's the same." The two separated when they got to the front desk of the hotel, but they were still holding hands. When Shi Chen was checking in, Nie Jia leaned on his back and whispered.
"We're going to get married when we go back, so you should practice ahead of time." After Shi Chen finished the formalities, he also asked the front desk when the embassy staff went to work in the morning.
The little brother at the front desk immediately understood when he saw the hands that the two held together, and sent a blessing after answering.
"Will we get married when we go back?" Nie Jia's expression was a little dazed, as if he felt that the real world had been so long that he almost forgot.
Going back, can not only be acquitted, but also marry Shi Chen?
He had been together for three times, but in retrospect, he felt that being with Shi Chen was so incredible.
"Of course, unless you don't want me anymore." When he entered the room, Chen stuffed the box into the closet, and after he finished speaking, looking back to see Nie Jia still standing in the doorway, he couldn't help but soften his eyes. After coming down, he walked over and took Nie Jia's hand and kissed it on his lips, "Your knight came in so loyally and so hard, shouldn't you reward him well when we ride home on a big horse?
" Mmmm." Nie Jia smiled reassuringly, her eyes were blushing and she seemed a little embarrassed, "Then let's get married."
Shi Chen also smiled and bowed his head and kissed him for a while.
"I'm going to take a shower first." Nie Jia said, "I'll go down for dinner later."
" Let's wash my wife together." Shi Chen arched him into the bathroom together, and happily washed his wife.
Afterwards, before the two had time to change their clothes and go out for food, Nie Jia received a call from China, not Ye Ying, and Shi Chen had no way of knowing anything for the time being. Nie Jia was wearing a bathrobe standing by the window talking on the phone, her expression completely lacking the tenderness and carelessness she had when she was with Shi Chen, and her brows were filled with cold and solemn deterrence. Shi Chen sat on the bed and looked at Nie Jia's profile, feeling a little itchy on his face, he couldn't help scratching with his index finger.
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[MTL, BL] The Villain Slaps The Protagonist's Halo
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