He is crying hoarsely

The decoration style here is like a Nordic style. Shen Qingzhu likes the sun at home very much. It is most comfortable when the sun shines on the whole house during the day.

There were clothes drying on the balcony, and there was a very small apron next to it. Shen Qingzhu walked over and picked up Lu Lulu again, pinched its ears and said, "Lu Lulu, that apron is yours ?"

Lu Lu Lusheng glanced at it unrequitedly, and continued to lie on the corpse, "Yes... ah..."

Good job Lu Lu Lu.When Lu Lulu was in Yaotianjie, they were all omnipotent—especially when they returned to the theoretically contradictory 14 years ago, Lu Lulu almost cooked three meals a day. Even Ao Sheng's clothes were washed by Lu Lulu.

So Shen Qingzhu touched his pocket, took out a ham sausage that was impounded just now, touched Lu Lulu's dog's head very kindly, and said, "Here, I will reward you."

Lu Lulu remained expressionless, took my things and rewarded me in return, host, you can do it.

The two of them were fooling around in the living room. Ao Sheng went into the bedroom inside and didn't know what he was looking for. Shen Qingzhu went in together. It was the first time I came here. Little is still a little strange, the style inside the bedroom is different from the outside, the whole tends to warm colors, and the curtains are still used for blackout, there is a huge desk that directly occupies the entire wall, and the 32-inch curved surface on the table Shen Qingzhu's hands were itchy while looking at the computer screen.

This bedroom... fully meets the expectations of a dead house that rises in the heart!

He definitely belongs to the kind of purebred night owl who is active at night and ignorant during the day. He didn't need to sleep when he was in the remote heaven, and he spent a lot of time studying those ancient books. Although he didn't try it after returning, he probably did It could be done, so that most of the time he would have to give up because of sleeping could be used for other things.

Winning at the starting line of time compared to others, Shen Qingzhu just feels that he is simply flattered now.

"Come." Ao Sheng waved at Shen Qingzhu, and then put a document on the desk.

Shen Qingzhu leaned over cheerfully, and found that it was a small red notebook. Before he had time to read the words on it, his first reaction was: "When did we two get married?"

The smile on Ao Sheng's face was fleeting, he knocked on the table and said, "Look carefully."

Shen Qingzhu finally saw the big characters on it, and his face turned red all of a sudden, "House, real estate certificate..."

Judging from his tone, it seemed a bit regretful.

Ao Sheng took away the red book on the top, and then slowly spread out the two small books below in front of Shen Qingzhu. They were also red and had the same golden font, but the marriage certificate three was printed on it. words.

"There is also a marriage certificate. But it is still an empty book." He picked up the marriage certificate. Since then, he has been looking forward to Shen Qingzhu's return, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him in person to turn this humble red book into a real marriage certificate with photos of the two of them.

The tips of Shen Qingzhu's ears turned even redder - ever since he vaguely knew his sexual orientation, Shen Qingzhu almost knew that he basically had no chance of getting a marriage certificate in his life.

He squeezed the notebook, "Even if it is photographed and stamped, this notebook has no legal effect."

"But there are moral constraints in modern society." Ao Sheng supported the table with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and could spray Shen Qingzhu's face while speaking. It was a very pleasant light fragrance, Shen Qingzhu and him looked at each other, and after a while, Ao Sheng smiled in a breathy voice, bowed his head, and Shen Qingzhu and Shen Qingzhu finally pressed their lips together.

During the kiss, Shen Qingzhu heard Ao Sheng take the time to say, "We don't need legal constraints, we just need to tell all our relatives and friends to let them know that we are together."

Shen Qingzhu was still thinking dizzily, what about the wedding?

The author has something to say:

What about the wedding, I don't know what to do.

Let's do it in the office!

And then it's done when you're done!