alpha female in ancient times

There was a shudder.

"Aren't you afraid of embarrassing me?" Mo Jia expressed his grievance maliciously.

"Yeah." Qi Yuan smiled lightly, and slowly raised his hand.

Grabbing his hand, Mo Jia finally put his heart into practice, put the prepared ring on Qi Yuan's ring finger, kissed him on the forehead, his eyes were full of smiles.

Extra Story ([-])

After surgery, the last day of recovery.

Mo Jia, who had sent Qi Yuan to the hospital to have his stitches removed early in the morning, stood outside the door and waited anxiously.

"You're hanging around here, and people think your wife is giving birth inside." Daniel said jokingly standing outside the corridor of the hospital with Mo Jia.

Rolling his eyes, Mo Jia stepped back in front of Daniel and the two stood side by side, with their hands crossed in front of their chests.

"Why did you cut your hair?" Daniel glanced at Mo Jia, who had short hair, and said with pity for him.

"It's in the way." Satisfied, Mo Jia pulled out the broken hair covering his forehead, with a happy expression on his face. Compared to himself, he liked Qi Yuan's waist-length black hair more.

Seeing his stupid look immersed in happiness, Daniel almost wondered if the complete fool in front of him was the arrogant guy in his memory.

"By the way, did your old man get it done?"

When he came in just now, he saw the rings on the hands they were holding, and Daniel asked curiously.

Mo Jia frowned and shook his head, unwilling to mention the bad things that day.

"Understood." Daniel looked at him, patted him on the shoulder with sympathy, and expressed his understanding.

It seems that the biggest mountain has not yet been passed.

The door was pushed open in an instant, and suddenly a familiar figure came out from inside. Mo Jia ignored Daniel and raised his eyes to look at the person walking towards him. Eyes meet.

Looking at each other, there was a moment of silence.

Mo Jia couldn't hide his excitement, and called softly: "Qi Yuan."

Qi Yuan smiled faintly, and nodded slightly at him, his elegant figure no longer lost its beauty because of its incompleteness: "Mo Jia."

Going forward to hold the man's hand, Mo Jia couldn't wait to lead the man downstairs and leave the hospital regardless of his friend yelling behind him.

After racing all the way, the two walked into the marriage registration center.

Mo Jia filled out the information in front of Zhinao and put the identity bracelets of the two into it together.

After the information was verified, the identity bracelets of the two were changed to married, which proved that they became a legal couple from now on.

The above information cannot be changed except in divorce or loss of life of one party.

Back home, Mo Jia put on the bracelet for Qi Yuan, feeling relieved and satisfied: "Qi Yuan, we are married."

"Yes, married." Still not quite used to this word, Qi Yuan said softly with a hint of embarrassment, and paused under Mo Jia's fiery gaze: "Thank you, Mo Jia. You gave me a home."

Because of losing too much and gaining too much, after going through vicissitudes, today's Qi Yuan is more able to understand the preciousness of this relationship.

"I love you, Qi Yuan." Although Mo Jia didn't like Qi Yuan to say thank you to him, but when he heard him mentioning his family, his heart was still as if wiped with honey.

Although Qi Yuan couldn't show his love like Mo Jia, with a trace of shyness, he handed over his own kiss, and kissed on the red lips like a dragonfly, expressing the same feeling in his heart.

Being offered a kiss for the first time, when Mo Jia felt the soft touch on his lips, he was stunned for a moment, overwhelmed with surprise, and didn't wait for anyone to leave. He quickly turned to the guest, pressed him on the sofa, and loved him fiercely.

The clock pointed to the current position of four o'clock from the back one o'clock. Lying on his side on the bed, Mo Jia stared at the sleeping lover next to him for a moment, feeling that somewhere was finally complete.

The never-before-seen enrichment made him feel happy, but also full of yearning for the future.

Holding hands tightly, watching the pair of rings close together, Mo Jia felt that even if he was asked to see General Lu Dier immediately, there would be nothing to be afraid of.