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honeymoon(1/2)

Pei Zhongnan claimed to be an enlightened parent, but was still shocked when he heard that the two young men did not hold a wedding.

Getting a marriage certificate, notifying relatives and friends, and holding a wedding, these routine operations have become a fixed way in his mind. I remember that he and Chen Yanru came here like this.

He persuaded him repeatedly, but Pei Zhi had a lot of ideas since she was a child and was completely unmoved.

Pei Zhongnan originally planned to find a breakthrough from Xie Xing, but that kid...

He was helpless when he thought of this. He had just started talking and the topic was not focused on the point. Xie Xing's boy seemed to have a thorough understanding of his way, and he seemed to reply unintentionally, "I don't make decisions at home."

It's not good to go around with smart people.

Pei Zhongnan was furious and knew that the road was blocked.

Perhaps times have really changed. Pei Zhi is unwilling to have the cumbersome tricks, and there is still an unconditional follower around her. It is difficult to have room for improvement in this matter.

And in this matter, Pei Zhongnan belongs to the isolated and helpless side.

He didn't expect Chen Yanru to speak, he could even imagine how Chen Yanru looked when she was sarcastic.

"What's the use of having a big fuck? Then everyone knows the divorce like us. Is it interesting? Do whatever you like? Do whatever you like. It's not that you get married, what kind of heart you are fucking blindly."

Chen Yanru later remarried Lao Yan, and she didn't hold a ceremony without having a drink or a ceremony, so she was doing well.

When I get to her, the original words should be just like that.

Pei Zhongnan muttered for a long time but failed to see any results. He took a step back and asked them: "Then do you just go with a certificate and go together without saying a word?"

Pei Zhi: "Yes."

Xie Xing looked at her: "Ah."

Both of them didn't answer very carefully, as if they were perfunctory.

Pei Zhongnan rolled his eyes in place: "What kind of ritual young people talk about? Can you two learn how to have the ritual? After all, marriage is a big deal. Is it as casual as you? Then again, when did you get the certificate? I didn't say anything to me? I can also burn a table to celebrate at home."

I was silent for a few seconds.

Pei Zhongnan thoughts came to his mind and said, "Can't you not get it yet?"

Pei Zhi rubbed her nose: "Yeah."

So this time I really fell into silence.

Pei Zhongnan's complex expression was no longer trying to understand the young people's thinking, "No, what do you two want to do?"

In fact, Pei Zhi and Xie Xing have already negotiated in private.

She recently had a career rise and took on a geographical page from a major domestic magazine. She didn't plan to hold a wedding. The two agreed to travel and get married, and wherever she went around the world.

As for getting a certificate, there are other plans.

Otherwise, if you really don’t get a certificate, you will probably be able to overthrow the world and you won’t need Comrade Pei’s assist at all.

Pei Zhi probably gave Pei Zhongnan a clear idea, so he didn't press his head to move the Civil Affairs Bureau overnight.

But this new model still subverts his traditional perception.

After thinking about it, I went upstairs by myself. After a while, I got off. I held a bank card in my hand and stuffed it into Pei Zhi in front of Xie Xing: "If you don't do it, don't do it, just treat it as saving me money. This is the dowry that dad saved for you, you two will take it."

Pei Zhi pushed her and saw Pei Zhongnan immediately turned his face: "Do you think your dad has too little?"

"no."

Pei Zhi smiled and said, "I don't have a shortage of money now."

"If you don't have to be short, you have to give it to me." Pei Zhongnan gave a look at Xie Xing's place and said, "It's not just for you. A daughter and half a son, you two will use it together."

He started to talk to himself: "There are only three million in total, two hundred daughters, and one hundred sons halfway through. Are you not biased?"

Pei Zhi was amused by him and raised the corners of her lips: "Not biased."

After saying that, he whispered Xie Xing with his shoulders, "Are you jealous? I'm more than you."

Xie Xing put one hand on the back of his neck and rubbed it all at once. Hearing this, he twisted his neck and moved his muscles and bones: "Eat, I'll die of eating."

"Can you have a snack on the performance? You can also come from the Film Academy."

“Wow, too much.”

He pressed the corners of his lips exaggeratedly and cooperated with her very well. "Then what, Director Pei? He was crying and turned against him."

"Perform as a thank you master." Lao Pei interrupted from the side.

As soon as Lao Pei said, he immediately raised his lazily sitting posture, put his hands on his knees like a primary school student, and his waist was erect like a green pine tree, with a sweet expression and voice: "Thank you, dad."

Lao Pei reached out and flicked his forehead and smiled: "Oh, virtue."

In fact, Pei Zhongnan still had one trick. The card given to Pei Zhi in person was to perfect the worldly style, and the other was to make her daughter confident in the future from the position of her father. Although both sides were not biased, the number still explained the problem in a roundabout way.

In private, he gave Pei Zhi one more, which was also worth two million.

It is her own secret property.

When his father achieved this, he felt that he had a clear conscience.

It was also just one night that life is their own, and it is not important to show the rituals and arrangements for others to see.

What’s important is that the two children are happy.

***

Departing from Lingcheng in September, Pei Zhi and Xie Xing's first marriage stop was in Ireland.

The reason why the little bastard didn't make a fuss about getting a marriage certificate was because earlier, Pei Zhi promised him to come here to get a marriage certificate. There was no way to divorce here, only an agreement to get married.

You decide for yourself during the marriage, whether it is one year or one hundred years.

Once the agreement is complete, there is no way to make any changes.

She wanted to bet on her life and accompany him to be crazy once.

The nights in Ireland are very quiet. During the day, he carried a camera bag for her. These days, with just one look, he understood what she wanted. He cooperated even more tacitly than Tang Jianian.

Pei Zhi registered a new social account to post some photos taken on this wedding trip.

She came back in the evening and used to look at the photos of the day. She picked a few photos and then posted them online. Like a professional studio, she was responsible for making pictures and Xie Xing was responsible for copywriting.

I don’t know where the little bastard got so many love words.

Today I took a lot of grasslands that stretched to the sky. He wrote a caption as soon as he saw his inspiration: [My love is like this endless weed. When I meet you, I will grow wildly]

When she sent the photo, the love words came out of the bathroom just after taking a shower and sat down next to her with moisture.

"Are you finished washing?"

Pei Zhi finally gave a look after the picture and found that he was only wrapped in a bath towel, showing the thin muscle lines in a curved shape without shame.

He came over and pressed his jaw against her shoulder, rubbing it like a puppy: "Wife. Do you smell me?"

Since getting the certificate, he has been very keen on this new title.

I shout proudly in front of others, but I feel tired of shouting behind others.

Pei Zhi was rubbed all her shoulders with moisture. She suddenly remembered the post she saw on the Internet just now and teased him: "Don't, I feel ashamed of you when you call me that."

He raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at her with a look of "I see what mentality you are doing with me again". The ends of his eyes were slightly drooping, a little aggrieved.

The mouse sounded a few times, and a voting post was transferred to the page.

It is called [Second Generation of Stars in the Circle, which is the real golden single].

There are many people who vote for entertainment posts. Xie Xing's vote-holding rate is ahead all the way, and it is poked outside other bar charts like Mount Everest.

Pei Zhi shook the mouse twice and signaled: "Did you see, so many beautiful little girls want to marry you."

He raised the corners of his lips in a good mood: "Wife is jealous?"

"Yeah, I'm dying." Pei Zhi imitated his tone.

The water marks on the ends of her hair were slid down, dripping on the edge of her collarbone, making a chill.

Xie Xing hummed with his nose, leaned over his face, and slowly moved his hand that was holding her waistline, and sucked the drops of water that fell on her body in accordance with the movements on his mouth. He took her thinking to another place in two ways.

He reached out to close her computer and coaxed her in a muffled voice: "But I am yours."

The water droplets that fell on her body were sucked dry. He pressed her arm down as if he succeeded and lay down, pulled her palm over and turned his head and kissed her gently: "But I suddenly reminded me that there is something else I didn't do."

"Yeah, what."

The palms are wet and itchy.

Pei Zhi pulled her hand back and lay on her side to find a comfortable position.

Xie Xing bent one leg, reached out and grabbed the phone at the head of the bed, and whispered: "Official announcement."

He has a public social account, which is usually stared at by many entertainment reporters. His so-called official announcement is to say openly on his account that I am married.

After all, I am responsible for love and cannot drag my social account back.

So after thinking for a long time, Pei Zhi looked at him and entered it carefully word by word: From now on, every day of life belongs to my wife, with a term of one hundred years. Of course, it is because the maximum period in Ireland is so short.

In order to eliminate all possibilities for later public relations.

He also got up and took photos of his own on his ID.
To be continued...
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