After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

It was already past twelve o'clock, and Jun Li had not expected that he and Bai Ze would usher in their second New Year so soon.

The few of them were not in a hurry to go back. They sat on the stone benches by the roadside and leisurely photoshopped their photos.

Mo Jinan first photoshopped his own face and then went to photoshop Lin Jiayan's.

But Lin Jiayan's abstinent handsome face does not need any photoshop. His mixed-race looks are really too superior. Normal people's faces will be deformed when taking pictures with original cameras, but Lin Jiayan's main feature in taking pictures is that the camera will take pictures of him the way he looks.

In the end, the young master simply adjusted the light on his face to even out the skin tone and then re-sent the photo.

"Let Zhou Ju and the others Photoshop first. The girls will Photoshop the pictures for a little longer, and they can Photoshop us slowly while we chat."

Zhou Ju had no objection, and the few of them chatted casually on the video call.

"Say..."

Jun Li held Bai Ze and looked at the others: "When are you guys planning to get married?"

Mo Jinan glanced at Lin Jiayan and waved his hand: "We are not in a hurry. We will harvest in the spring. It will probably be around April or May."

Jiang Jincheng didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't know what Xiao Ling was thinking at the moment.

Xiao Ling smiled and gently held Jiang Jincheng's hand: "My uncle and I will be married at the end of March!"

"what?"

"ah????"

"what???"

Not only Jun Li and Mo Jinan were stunned, Jiang Jincheng himself was confused.

He was stunned for two seconds and pulled Xiao Ling over: "No! When did I agree to marry you in March?! Fuck! There are still two months left. How can it be in time?!"

"It's still in time! I've already picked out the venue and costumes! I was planning to go back and discuss it with you tonight."

Xiao Ling hugged Jiang Jincheng's arm and shook it: "Hey, don't worry about me, I will definitely get it done!"

Jiang Jincheng: …

"It's because you're the one doing the work that I'm worried..."

Jiang Jincheng covered his face and sighed, but finally nodded: "Okay... We'll get married at the end of March... I'll send you invitations then."

Jun Li just nodded to show his agreement but then he felt something was not right. He glanced at Mo Jinan, then at Lin Jiayan, and finally laughed meaningfully.

"Fuck you, you made me laugh to death!"

Jun Li wanted to laugh when he looked at Mo Jinan: "Hey! You two were the first among all of us to get the marriage certificate! How come you two were the last to get married?"

Mo Jinan also reacted, staring at Lin Jiayan and gritting his teeth as he spoke word by word: "Yes! Lin Jiayan! Why are we the last ones to get married!"

Lin Jiayan: …

Mo Jinan wanted to slap Lin Jiayan in the face. If that bastard Lin Jiayan hadn't refused to propose to him, why hasn't he gotten married after such a long time?

"Let's do it!"

Zhou Ju suddenly spoke up and saved Mr. Lin's life. Mo Jinan snorted coldly, crossed his arms silently, turned around, and was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Jiayan anymore.

How could Mr. Lin not know that the competitive young master was angry now? He sighed and moved closer cautiously, but as soon as he got close, the young master moved away.

It was too late until everyone went back to their homes and looked for their mothers. The young master was so angry that he held his chest and kept walking forward, leaving Lin Jiayan far behind.

Mr. Lin looked at his rabbit's back helplessly and glanced at Jun Li sinisterly.

Mr. Jun is so carefree. He has already gotten married and has done everything except waiting to get the marriage certificate after the New Year. He just puts his arm around his wife's waist as if nothing has happened and is ready to go home for a good sleep.

Mo Jinan puffed out his mouth and walked with the wind in his Crayon Shin-chan down jacket. At first, Mr. Lin was chasing him with his long legs, but when he sped up, the little rabbit also sped up. The two of them always kept a distance of three or four meters.

"Ugh…"

Lin Jiayan covered his head and frowned in pain. In the end, he could only slow down and follow Mo Jinan.

Mo Jinan didn't mean to make trouble with him, he just felt so fucking aggrieved. He was the one who got the marriage certificate first and had plenty of time to prepare for the marriage, but it was that bastard Lin Jiayan who refused to propose to him and just kept wasting time with him.

Now it’s all right! Everyone is married! After getting married, they can get a marriage certificate! He didn’t even get married after getting a marriage certificate!

What the fuck!!

The two of them walked back to the Maybach, one in front and one behind, as if they were competing with their mother.

What Lin Jiayan didn't expect was that the young master was not even willing to sit in the passenger seat. He just sat in the back seat and turned his head to look out the window.

Lin Jiayan sighed. He knew that saying any more to Mo Jinan at this time would only add fuel to the fire. He could only start the car and take the rabbit home.

The two didn't say a word along the way. When they arrived at the villa, Lin Jiayan didn't even park the car, but Mo Jinan opened the door and got out first.

Just like the time when Lin Jiayan lied to him on the phone and caused Mo Jinan to be kicked out by his own father, the young master took his pajamas, slippers and ran to the bathroom to take a shower without saying a word.

Lin Jiayan followed in silently and took a look at the eldest and second Lin who were still awake in the cage. The two rabbits stood up and twitched their noses as if they knew that their daddy was mad at their big daddy.

Lin Jiayan squatted down and added some grass to the rabbit, then reached out and touched the cage. Fortunately, there was a heating pad inside so it was warm.

He glanced at the bathroom on the second floor again, then stood up and knocked on the door: "How's your day? Did you remember to bring your slippers this time?"

Mo Shao, who was furious, paused as he was applying the shower gel and then opened his mouth to rant, "Are you fucking sick? I can't come out barefoot without my slippers!"

"No, that won't work. It's cold now and you'll catch a cold if you go barefoot. It's also unhygienic."

"What do you care? Get out of here!"

Lin Jiayan smiled and thought for a moment. Instead of returning to the bedroom, he went to the guest room.

Mo Jinan put on his clothes and the rabbit slippers that made a "clacking" sound and went straight to the guest room.

Otherwise, how can it be said that Mr. Lin knows the young master too well? He knew that Mo Jinan, who was angry, would never go back to the room to sleep with him, so he took the initiative and lay on the bed in the guest room to wait for him.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Jinan turned on the light, he frowned when he saw Lin Jiayan leaning on the bed.

"Get out!"

Lin Jiayan raised his eyes slowly and looked at Mo Jinan, whose face was dark: "Why should I go out when I am sleeping with my wife?"

"I don't want to sleep with you! Get out!"

Mo Jinan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Don't force me to beat you!"

Lin Jiayan was silent for a moment and then nodded. Mo Jinan watched him sit up and thought he was going to pack up and leave, but Lin Jiayan took off his coat slowly and pulled his belt with one hand, and stripped him half-naked in front of Mo Jinan.

"Are you willing to beat me?"

Lin Jiayan sat on the bed, looking at Mo Jinan with amber pupils as if smiling. This kind of seductive look was something Lin Jiayan had never been willing to do before.

Mo Jinan swallowed his saliva honestly, but his face remained gloomy and ugly.

"Do you really think I don't dare to beat you? It's not like you haven't been beaten by me before, Lin Jiayan!"

Mo Jinan was forced into a corner and really slapped Lin Jiayan in the face, and he hit him hard without any mercy at all.

"Well, if I can calm down by hitting a single today, you can hit whatever you want tonight."

Lin Jiayan reached out and pulled off his tie, consciously binding his wrists.

He threw the belt to Mo Jinan and then knelt gently on the bed, still smiling: "Hit me as you like, hit me wherever you want, and do whatever you want to me tonight."