inside the house.

Mother Shen knew that there was no way out now.

So the way she looked at Song Zimo no longer had the helplessness and anger she had before.

Instead, he looked at the other person with a kind face.

Then he said: "Xiao Song, my aunt has no other ideas about the wedding between you two. It's just some wedding details. I should have discussed it with you, sir, but you are in a special situation, so I just decided to discuss it with you."

I talked to you directly about some arrangements for the wedding, what are your plans?"

Song Zimo also got married for the first time.

Does he know about these wedding arrangements?

So, he answered directly with an impeccable statement.

"For important events like marriage, you must follow the arrangements of your elders."

Mother Shen was quite satisfied with this answer.

Marriage is not a matter for the couple, it is mostly a matter for the elders.

Therefore, after hearing that the other party has given full power to him.

Mother Shen nodded and then said: "Okay, Xiaoxue, you make arrangements for the hotel and so on. How to notify other relatives and friends, your father and I will handle it. Let's leave it like this for now."

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Shen Qingxue didn't get into any trouble and nodded obediently.

Father Shen looked at his cucumber daughter with a heartbroken face, and then looked at Song Zimo fiercely.

Regarding this.

Song Zimo laughed and said nothing.

He understood Father Shen's mood very well.

A daughter is a treasure to any father.

He was married off by someone else without saying a word.

It's like a flower that you have carefully cultivated for more than ten years is suddenly taken over by a pig. Do you think a father can not be angry?

Also when the atmosphere was still awkward.

It's a bit late too.

Shen's mother and Shen's father were tired from traveling and traveling.

Under the leadership of Shen Qingxue, the two moved into the guest room together.

After settling in with my parents.

Song Zimo also packed his things and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

But just as he stood up to leave.

Shen Qingxue looked at him helplessly and whispered: "Go back to my room."

"What?"

“Go back to your room??”

Song Zimo felt a little numb when he heard that he was going to Shen Qingxue's room.

"Keep your voice down, my parents are not asleep yet." Seeing the other party's shock, Shen Qingxue immediately made a shushing gesture and then reminded her.

"Oh oh..." Song Zimo nodded quickly.

Soon, Shen Qingxue explained: "If you don't sleep in my room, do you think my parents will believe it?"

Song Zimo suddenly understood this explanation.

Indeed, we are both pregnant. Are you telling me that the couple sleeps in separate rooms?

This is obviously treating adults as fools.

Therefore, Song Zimo nodded and carefully followed Shen Qingxue back to her boudoir.

I don’t know if she prepared it specially or what.

As soon as he entered Shen Qingxue's room, an indescribable fragrance hit his face.

Feeling this fragrance, Song Zimo's heart felt a little rippled.

However, he did not show it, but pointed to the cold floor seriously and said: "I'll sleep on the floor!"

"What? You still want to sleep on the bed?" Shen Qingxue was scolded by her parents for a long time, and she felt a little depressed.

"I think it must be..." Song Zimo was usually a poor talker, so he subconsciously replied, but when he felt the murderous look in Shen Qingxue's eyes in the middle of the sentence, he immediately changed his words: "I don't want to, I am honest.

people."

Finished.

He was so numb that he started to lay out the blanket and spread it on the floor.

Seeing his behavior, Shen Qingxue didn't say much.

Lying directly on the bed.

There was no change of clothes or washing up.

My whole body was tense and uncomfortable.

This was the first time that she was in the same room with a boy. Although nothing would happen between the two of them, she was still nervous.

My mind was filled with wild fantasies.

About an hour later.

Shen Qingxue, who couldn't sleep, was just about to say something when she heard a faint snore.

Following the sound, I saw Song Zimo sleeping like a pig with his arms and legs spread out.

Saw him asleep.

Shen Qingxue's nervousness relaxed a little.

After a while, maybe he was tired, so he slowly closed his eyes and fell into sleep.

A night of silence.

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning hits Song Zimo's face through the curtains.

A knock on the door slowly sounded.

Accompanied by Shen's mother's voice.

"daughter!!"

"daughter!!"

Hearing the sound, the two people who were still sleeping opened their eyes at the same time.

Song Zimo stood up and looked up, looking at Shen Qingxue blankly, and then looked out the door.

"Come up, come up!!!" Shen Qingxue usually lived alone, so the door to the master bedroom was not locked. She was afraid that her mother would just push the door open, so she shouted immediately.

Although Song Zimo was confused, he subconsciously put the blanket away.

Then he crawled into bed numbly.

Although the two people did not touch each other personally, they were almost in close contact.

When Song Zimo approached her, Shen Qingxue couldn't stop trembling all over. She didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or something, and her breathing became a little irregular.

Song Zimo didn't have that many ideas.

He is not someone who wants to take advantage, he is just there for acting.

Of course, it is undeniable.

The bed was just more comfortable than lying on the floor, especially the warmth coming from around him, which made him feel a little distraught.

Also at this time.

Mother Shen pushed open the door, then stuck her head out and asked, "Daughter, please get up and have breakfast."

As her daughter, Shen Qingxue knew right away that her mother didn't really ask her to eat.

Just want to test their authenticity in this way.

Therefore, Shen Qingxue also showed off her acting skills and replied with a tired tone: "Okay...I...I'll get up later, right away..."

Mother Shen looked up and saw two people sleeping together, and the last remaining hope in her heart was completely shattered.

He sighed calmly and replied casually: "Yeah."

After that, he left the room.

After the door closed, Shen Qingxue whispered angrily: "Get over there quickly!"

"Okay!" Song Zimo cooperated honestly and got out of the quilt.

Not long after, Shen Qingxue also got up.

After the two simply washed up, they walked out of the house.

Father Shen, who was wearing a cooking bib, also placed a bowl of hot porridge on the table.

The moment he saw his daughter, his face was filled with smiles: "Eat, daughter."

Song Zimo, who was standing aside, looked at the three bowls of porridge on the dining table. He was curious. There were four people in the family. Did someone eat one bowl first?

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Chapter completed!