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

Xiao Ling went home that night and discussed the wedding venue and wedding planning details with Jiang Jincheng in bed.

The two chatted until dawn the next morning, and finally decided to set the wedding venue at the most famous sky garden scenic spot in City A.

This way you can have an outdoor wedding and a sea of ​​flowers, and there's nothing wrong with it except that it costs money.

Jiang Jincheng was a little hesitant at first, because it was a bit extravagant and wasteful to rent out the sky garden just for holding a wedding, but he also thought that this was the only time Xiao Ling and he would be together in this life, and it would be a pity not to hold a grand wedding.

"Your marriage is so expensive, will your father agree?"

Xiao Ling hugged Jiang Jincheng's waist tightly and responded softly: "Even if he doesn't agree, I have to ask him to agree. It's my money, so I won't ask him for a penny anyway."

"And my uncle deserves the best. To be honest, if I had the financial resources of Mr. Jun and his people, I would like to take over the entire city of A!"

"You... have a childish temper..."

Jiang Jincheng rubbed Xiao Ling's head with a bit of helplessness and indulgence: "You were childish when you were young, and you are still childish now... Who would get married so extravagantly? I actually think it's good to be plain and simple."

"Then let's just spend lavishly on our wedding this time! From now on, you will listen to uncle in your life!"

Xiao Ling came closer and kissed Jiang Jincheng's lips several times. Jiang Jincheng was enjoying the pleasure of kissing each other, but Xiao Ling came up and said, "Uncle, you have never called me husband..."

Jiang Jincheng's face froze instantly, and his temples were throbbing as he bit his back teeth.

"Didn't they say that everyone should call their own names?"

Jiang Jincheng's voice almost jumped out word by word. He clenched his fists and forced a smile: "You said that from now on I will call you my wife in public, and you call me my wife in private."

"I told you not to call me husband, it's so embarrassing!"

Jiang Jincheng simply twisted his body and turned his back to Xiao Ling. He really couldn't stand calling a man who was so much younger than him "husband". He might as well kill him!

"Wife... everyone else calls her that... why don't you just call her that?"

Xiao Ling clung to his waist and looked at Jiang Jincheng eagerly: "Wife, I have made so many concessions for you, can you make some concessions for me as well?"

Xiao Ling looked at Jiang Jincheng for a long time without saying anything and said with a pleading tone: "Just this once! Just this once tonight! I won't let you scream anymore in the future!"

Jiang Jincheng was silent for a long time. To be honest, he knew that Xiao Ling had to make concessions again and again in order to make him happy. Every time Jiang Jincheng was happy, Xiao Ling himself was the one who was wronged.

It's really unfair to suffer so much injustice...

"uncle…"

"Yes, husband."

Jiang Jincheng's voice was very soft, and the sudden call of "husband" made Xiao Ling dizzy.

Xiao Ling's eyes widened and he opened his mouth several times but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Uncle...Uncle...you..."

Xiao Ling carefully hugged his waist and pressed his face against his back, his voice choked with sobs: "What did you call me?"

"I told you to only call once."

Jiang Jincheng sighed and resigned himself to repeating, "Husband."

"young married woman…"

Xiao Ling sniffed and asked softly: "Wife, can you turn around..."

Jiang Jincheng turned around obediently, but Xiao Ling's red eyes and nose, as well as his slightly trembling palms made Jiang Jincheng stunned for a moment.

"Why are you still crying?"

Jiang Jincheng gently wiped away the moisture from Xiao Ling's eyes with his warm fingertips. He patted Xiao Ling on the back and said, "You cried just because I called you 'husband'?"

"I thought you would never be able to scream in your life..."

Xiao Ling grabbed his clothes and squeezed out two tears. He trembled slightly and buried his whole body in Jiang Jincheng's arms.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Jincheng could only suppress his smile: "Okay, stop crying. I'll give in to you this time."

"I'll call you 'husband' occasionally from now on. Can you still be my wife outside?"

Xiao Ling's eyes were wet instantly, he nodded vigorously and acted like a spoiled child: "Wife, can you scream a few more times tonight?"

Jiang Jincheng smiled and rubbed his head soothingly. He leaned Xiao Ling's head against his chest and said, "Be obedient... Let's go to sleep, husband."

"Well... let's go to bed now! I always listen to my wife!"

Xiao Ling closed her eyes and gently bit Jiang Jincheng's lips. They kissed for a long time before letting go.

"If you don't sleep now, it will be dawn soon."

Jiang Jincheng patted Xiao Ling's back gently and provided her with a rare gentle service to coax her to sleep.

"Sleep~ Wife, you are so nice today..."

"Have I been bad to you before?"

"You've always been nice to me, but today you called me husband, so you're being nicer to me today."

"Um…"

Jiang Jincheng stroked his cheek and said softly, "Then I will occasionally call you husband in the future, and I will treat you better in the future."

...

Director Xiao didn't rush to get up after waking up. He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and took a look at the pinned messages.

"Hiss... Lao Jiang changed his WeChat profile picture?"

Director Xiao yawned and rubbed his eyes: "I've used the lotus leaf avatar for several years. Are you willing to change it to a lotus this year?"

"Ding!"

Xiao Ling's phone vibrated. He frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and fumbled for a while before turning on the phone.

Director Xiao: Lao Jiang, why did you change your profile picture?

Director Xiao: What happened? Are you finally willing to bloom, old lotus leaf?

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment and finally realized that his biological father did not read the notes and mistook him for his uncle.

We had already typed "Dad, look at the remarks", but Director Xiao transferred 10,000 yuan to us.

Director Xiao: Happy New Year, Lao Jiang!

Director Xiao: Don’t tell that brat Xiao Ling! This is a special New Year’s red envelope for you! He doesn’t have anything, don’t let it slip!

Xiao Ling: …

Already let it slip...

Xiao Ling sighed and lamented again his almost nonexistent family status.

Jiang Jincheng beside him moved, squinted his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ling who had already woken up.

"You woke up so early..."

"Yeah, I just woke up too."

Xiao Ling quickly moved closer and hugged him, nuzzling Jiang Jincheng's neck lovingly: "Happy New Year, my wife."

"Happy New Year."

"I gave my uncle a New Year's red envelope."

"what?"

Jiang Jincheng opened his cell phone and saw a transfer of 10,000 yuan.

He was about to return the money, but Xiao Ling held his hand and asked him to pay.

"You're being polite to me? We're all family. My money is yours."

Xiao Ling laughed and rubbed Jiang Jincheng's palm: "Can you give this much to your wife every year in the future?"

"How can that be possible? I am your elder, and I am the one who should give it to you."

"Well, you are my wife. Isn't it natural for a husband to give his wife a red envelope?"

Xiao Ling's words were sweet and pleasant, which warmed Jiang Jincheng's heart. He held Xiao Ling's face and kissed her a few times: "My husband is so good."

"How good is it?"

“The best in the world.”

"Hehe~"

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