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Chapter 89: The Demon Slayer Raising a Cub 30

Sang Zhilin got up from the bed with all his teeth and claws, threw himself at Sang Qingjiu, and bit her several times before he stopped.

"Hiss~ Ouch!"

Within two seconds, he was half sitting on the bed, holding his waist.

He couldn't help but glare at Sang Qingjiu, "Why are you in such a hurry? Look at my lower back, it must be green."

I had been pressed against the bed for so long, and now it hurts even if I touch it.

Sang Qingjiu just smiled.

She raised her lips and lay half-lying, taking out the cigarette case from the clothes that fell on the floor, "Would you like one?"

"No smoking, I quit."

He didn't want it, so Sang Qingjiu ordered one for himself, lying there as lazily as if he had no bones, his features and eyes were as soft as if they could sway out of water.

Sang Zhilin couldn't help but glance at her.

One look after another.

He thinks Sang Qingjiu is particularly beautiful now.

"If you look like this outside, it won't be my turn to hold this beauty back." Sang Zhilin muttered.

He thought his voice was small.

But Sang Qingjiu's ears are very good.

Hearing this, her eyebrows moved slightly, "That's not possible. It's only for you to see like this. It's too easy for others to see it."

"you're right."

It was hard for Sang Zhilin to disagree.

He came close to Sang Qingjiu, put his palms on her waist, and was about to say a few sweet words to coax her, when he caught a glimpse of the dark window out of the corner of his eye.

and many more!

Sang Zhilin was so shocked that he sat up straight. He quickly took out his phone and saw that it was already 7:30 pm.

"Why is it so late! Oops..."

Before he came to the main hospital, he told his aunt that he would go back early.

The result lasted until night...

Auntie must have guessed something!

How can he go see his aunt tomorrow?

Sang Zhilin covered his face.

Sang Qingjiu asked curiously when he saw this. After learning the reason, he laughed loudly and said in relief: "Don't worry, my mother has been through this and will understand."

Sang Zhilin gave her a faint look, not wanting to continue this topic.

"hungry."

I'm really hungry.

After a while, my stomach will probably growl.

Sang Qingjiu got up and led him downstairs to ask the kitchen to prepare dinner.

At that moment, the nanny who had been following Mrs. Sang walked in. She wanted to laugh when she saw Sang Qingjiu, who looked tired and charming, and Sang Zhilin, who was listless next to her.

"Master, my wife asked me to bring you a message."

"What?"

Sang Qing raised his eyes and asked.

The nanny glanced at Sang Zhilin, smiled ambiguously, then walked to Sang Qingjiu and lowered her voice and said, "Madam asked you to calm down, saying that the master is still young and cannot toss around for too long."

"Understood, I am measured."

Sang Qingjiu responded and tricked the nanny away.

Sang Zhilin looked at her with subtle eyes. For some reason, he had a bad feeling, "Are you talking about me?"

"Ah."

Sang Qingjiu touched his palm one after another, "Mom asked us not to toss for too long, it is not good for your health."

Sang Zhilin:! ! !

"what!"

He raised his hand to his forehead and said, "Auntie, why do you say this?"

I'm going to be too embarrassed to see anyone!

"Mom is warning me, why are you panicking?"

"I told you not to mess around during the day, not to mess around during the day, but you didn't listen, and now I've let Auntie know."

"You know what you know, what do serious couples fear?"

"Who is seriously married to you?"

Sang Zhilin curled his lips, "We don't even have the same household registration."

Sang Qingjiu looked at him deeply.

"What are you doing? I'm not wrong." Sang Zhilin said harshly.

"you're right."

Sang Qingjiu nodded in approval.

This actually made Sang Zhilin a little wary, as if she was preparing to do something.

as predicted!

Early the next morning, Sang Qingjiu went to the marriage registration office with his household registration book and got the red marriage certificate in the morning.

"I haven't even said that I want to marry you."

Sang Zhilin held the marriage certificate tightly and complained with a smile.

Seeing his duplicity, Sang Qingjiu didn't bother to expose it and just let him go.

After obtaining the evidence, Sang Zhilin simply moved into the master bedroom, and the young couple spent a long time living a sweet life without shame.

On the wedding day, Sang Zhao made the scene grand.

Luxury cars cleared the way, road sections were blocked, red envelopes were scattered all over the floor, and fireworks and salutes were even lit in the city.

The best families in the imperial capital gathered together.

All in all, the Imperial Capital has not held such a grand wedding for a long time.

Thinking about it, the elders of the major families all tacitly turned their attention to their incompetent and unmarried junior, and there was a sentence written in their eyes - Sang Qingjiu is already married, what else do you have? Reason not to get married?

Among them, the group of family heads who were in their thirties and had no trace of their marriage partner were the most miserable.

Take Mo Shi as an example.

When the news of Sang Qingjiu's good news came out, his parents urged him every three days and one morning every five days.

Not only did she introduce him to various candidates with favorable conditions, but she also brought her newborn cubs to him, allowing him to experience the "happiness" of being an unmarried father.

Of course, Mo Shi didn't feel happy.

He just thought they were noisy.

Sang Qingjiu, Sang Qingjiu, you harmful person, why are you getting married when you have nothing to do? I am now forced to go on a blind date!

Mo Shi was also invited to be Sang Zhilin's best man.

On the wedding day, his expression was very resentful.

That resentment is heavier than that of a college student or a 007 social animal.

Sang Zhilin touched the tip of his nose and asked, "What's wrong with you? Don't you want to be the best man?"

"Sang Zhilin!"

Mo Shiyu patted Sang Zhilin's shoulder sincerely, "How could you marry Sang Qingjiu so hastily? You have only known each other for a few months, aren't you afraid that Sang Qingjiu will change his mind in the future?"

"You don't know how to test her for a year and a half."

Also give him some buffer time.

Sang Zhilin blinked lightly, "Why should I test Qingjiu? She is very good."

"I think she just gave you the ecstasy soup!"

Looking at Mo Shi's expression of "he is trusting someone else", Sang Zhilin was a little doubtful about life.

Who is Mo Shi’s friend?

How could he speak for himself? He seemed to look down on Sang Qingjiu?

Fortunately, the two didn't chat for long, and the wedding ceremony began.

Sang Zhilin's heart suddenly lifted.

Mo Shi opened the door and took two deep breaths before walking out slowly.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Sang Qingjiu walking slowly across from him.

She was wearing a bright red wedding dress with a flying phoenix embroidered with gold thread. Her exquisite makeup made her look even more stunning than before.

She is getting closer to herself step by step.

Sang Zhilin suddenly became less nervous.

He raised his lips, strode over, and took the palm she handed over.

"I am happy that today the ceremony has just begun, and the good relationship has been established. The poems sing about Guan Ju, and the song of songs is about Lin Zhi... From now on, we have established a good relationship, and we are engaged as a couple. The red rope has been tied early, and the white heads are together forever... It refers to the mandarin couple who made an alliance in advance, sincerely Make this agreement."

Sang Zhilin held Sang Qingjiu's hand tightly.

This person will be his from now on!

The only thing he is grateful to his parents now is that they brought him to the main house and allowed him to get the heart of the best person in the world!

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