Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

Wen Ling was wiping Zhou Zhi's face. Zhou Zhi was sleeping soundly and thought Wen Ling was still making a fuss, so he slapped him in the face. Wen Ling dodged this time.

"I have to go get my marriage certificate this afternoon, so I can't let you take pictures like this."

"Stupid fart."

Zhou Zhi replied like this, his mind was not quite clear yet.

Wen Ling kissed her face: "I'm going out for a while."

"Oh."

Zhou Zhi turned over without any other reaction. Wen Ling felt a little jealous: "Is that it?"

"That's it."

Wen Ling laughed and went to the bathroom to put a towel. Zhou Zhi was still feeling strange, wondering why she was so easy to talk to today. After a while, Wen Ling attacked silently and dug her out from under the quilt.

Zhou Zhi, who was unexpectedly carried onto the man’s shoulders, fluttered his lips and said, “What are you doing?!?”

"Punishment, get up, you come with me."

Wen Ling smiled and sent him to the bathroom, leaving Zhou Zhi crying: "Wuwuwu, you robbed my daughter, you bully——"

Wen Ling squeezed the toothpaste for her, stuffed it into her mouth and forced her to turn it on. He laughed angrily: "Who did I steal it from that makes you so reluctant to give it up?"

Zhou Zhi was holding a toothbrush in his mouth, and his speech was not very fluent: "Quilt and I are in love, and we are in love. It is a love that we are willing to give to each other. But I didn't expect you to be so unreasonable and separate us, a pair of lovers. You have such a cruel heart!"

As he said this, he pinched him.

"What a pair of ill-fated mandarin ducks—"

Wen Ling followed her meaning and imitated her tone of voice. After sighing, he continued, "But I want to break up the marriage. I want to tie you up and marry me."

Zhou Zhi spit out the bubbles in his mouth and rubbed them on his clean and tidy shirt. The white foam on the corners of his mouth immediately rubbed onto his shirt, which was very obvious.

"I won't obey you, you bad guy."

"That's not up to you—"

Zhou Zhi laughed so hard, but she didn't know how he could stand her rubbing bubbles on his clothes. She took out a tissue and wiped it for him. Then she remembered something fun, and she poked his muscles: "Come on, thank me."

"Ok?"

This shirt definitely can't be worn out today. Wen Ling didn't have any scruples and unbuttoned it in front of her: "Why do you want me to say thank you?"

"Just say it." Zhou Zhi blinked, and with a coquettish move he broke through all of Wen Ling's defenses.

"Thank you Zhizhi - are you okay?"

Zhou Zhi smiled with satisfaction.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

As she said that, she ripped off his shirt with her little hands, then she slipped out by the shirt like a small fish.

Unfortunately, he was smart all his life but was confused for a moment, and in a panic he sent himself into his locker room.

Seeing Wen Ling coming over, Zhou Zhi hurriedly said, "Wrong, wrong."

Wen Ling still smiled: "How could Zhizhi be wrong?"

Zhou Zhi tried to read something from his face, but to no avail. Wen Ling picked her up and walked towards the closet the next second, his voice clear and crisp: "Zhizhi is never wrong--"

After making a fuss for a while, nothing happened. After all, there was still work to do today. Zhou Zhi pulled at the shirt he had just changed into and helped him adjust his collar. In the end, he became more and more excited as he looked at him. He hugged him and laughed uncontrollably: "Ahhh! It would be even better if you could force love, baby!"

Wen Ling's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and he didn't respond to this sentence.

Zhou Zhi didn't think much about it. When Zhou Zhi was about to leave, Wen Ling stood at the entrance and watched him walk forward with his house key in his hand. There was a ring on the middle finger of his left hand, shining in the occasional light circles under the shade of the trees.

They are getting married.

His gaze fell on a certain corner. Zhou Zhi would never know what was stored there, but according to the current situation, she didn't need to know.

As for what she called "force", perhaps in the next life, when she truly saw through his extremely selfish and dirty soul and no longer wanted to stay with him, he would be able to make it happen for her.

He hoped that she belonged to him completely, but of course that was not possible. She was a complete and independent person. She needed social interaction and complete social and family relationships. He was willing to respect her, but if she liked someone else again...

"Wen Ling - hurry up -"

Wen Ling turned his head and smiled: "I'm coming."

As for this life, since she was willing to move forward with him after seeing his dark side, he could temporarily bury the grudges in his heart.

Allow it to decay slowly and never see the light of day again.