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As Zhou Peisong said, Shang Miaoyuan's emotional experience is indeed close to blank. He only had a relationship in high school. It was like a child playing house, and his face was red when he held hands, let alone other things.

So, after flipping through the photo album, Shang Miaoyuan dreamed of the handsome Major Zhou that night.It may be because subconsciously knew that this was my future husband, the dream was quite charming.

In the dream, Zhou Peiqing wore a spiritual military uniform and asked him, "Who are you?"

Shang Miaoyuan said, "I am your husband."

After a short moment of astonishment, the major quickly accepted the fact, took Shang Miaoyuan's hand and kissed it, which made Shang Miaoyuan's face burn.

The two lay on the lawn looking at the stars, Shang Miaoyuan's head rested on the major's chest, and he could hear the other's heartbeat.

Maybe this is what Feng Yufan said about the benefits of marrying a dead person. He can imagine the tenderness, consideration and understanding of the other person to his heart's content, and draw the acquaintance and future of the two in his dreams.

When Shang Miaoyuan woke up in the morning, she blushed with embarrassment, and buried her head in the quilt for a while before getting up.

At six o'clock, the rain outside the window had stopped, and the sky had not yet brightened, showing a cold iron color.There was already the sound of someone walking outside the door, the footsteps were a bit heavy, it should be the marshal.He listened for a while, but he didn't hear the second person, probably Yu Pei hadn't gotten up yet.

After a while, the downstairs door rang. Shang Miaoyuan looked down from the bay window and saw the marshal in a tracksuit greeting the guards.He sat there watching for a while, watched the marshal run away, and then nestled back on the bed.

Suddenly, I came back to the cage, and when I woke up, it was already clear.He glanced at the time on his brain. At eight o'clock in the morning, the family should all be up.

After a while, he heard a knock on the door, and Yu Pei called him softly from outside: "Miaoyuan, are you awake?"

This scene is really kind, and his mother used to wake him up like this often.Shang Miaoyuan agreed.

Yu Pei said outside: "After you wash up, go downstairs to eat."

Everything was ready in the restaurant downstairs. The marshal was holding a half-eaten whole grain sandwich in his hand, and Zhou Peisong was cracking eggs on an eggcup.

Yu Pei stood at the table and poured half a glass of milk. Seeing him coming down, she asked, "Miaoyuan, what do you drink? Coffee or milk?"

Shang Miaoyuan said, "Thank you, coffee."

No one expressed dissatisfaction with his lateness.After the marshal finished the sandwich, he drank the milk in his glass and said, "I'm going to work."

Yu Pei hummed, and Zhou Peisong said, "Goodbye, Dad."

The marshal looked at Shang Miaoyuan who was standing by the dining table, as if waiting for him to say something, Shang Miaoyuan hesitated for a long time with his mouth open, and said, "Yuan... Goodbye, Marshal."

Zhou Zhiyuan hummed, picked up the military cap on the hanger and left.

While Zhou Peisong was still cracking eggs slowly, Yu Pei put a fried egg on Shang Miaoyuan's plate and said, "The wedding date is scheduled for the morning of next weekend, and there will be some relatives and friends coming to watch the ceremony, and not many people are invited. I have already prepared the dresses, and when the time comes, we will set off directly from home and just go through the motions."

Shang Miaoyuan hummed, in fact, he wanted to ask if he really wanted to salute a big rooster on the wedding day.

Zhou Peisong didn't seem to dare to make mistakes in front of his mother. He didn't even look at Shang Miaoyuan, picked up the half-cracked egg on the egg cup, peeled off the broken shell, and licked inside.

Shang Miaoyuan was eating cake with his head down, but he didn't see it.

Yu Pei continued to talk about the wedding from the side: "The wedding is relatively simple, and some steps have been omitted." She paused deliberately, and said, "Miaoyuan, we said to the outside world that you and Peiqing have known each other before, and he has already made an appointment. The love of life, so even though he is dead, you still decide to marry him, you know what I mean?"

Shang Miaoyuan froze for a moment, then nodded after a while.

Yu Pei peeled an egg for him, and said: "The media hates it, and they like to write scribbles the most. Although our wedding site does not allow the media to enter, it is guaranteed that there will be news leaked out, so I warn you in advance. After breakfast, you can try Take a look at the wedding dress, if it doesn't fit, we'll change it."

Shang Miaoyuan hummed again.

Zhou Peisong on the opposite side patted the bread crumbs on his palm and said, "I've finished eating and I'm going to work."

Yu Pei agreed, and Shang Miaoyuan wanted to ask him about the packaging illustration yesterday, but it was not easy to speak in front of Yu Pei, so he hesitated for two seconds, watching Zhou Peisong put on his coat and leave.

At around nine o'clock, the optical brain prompts that there is a new contact application.Shang Miao looked away and found that it was Zhou Peisong who had already left the house.After clicking accept, the other party immediately sent a document, which detailed the product introduction, packaging specifications and requirements for illustrations.

The walk yesterday evening originally made Shang Miaoyuan complain about Zhou Peisong, but seeing Zhou Peisong is so considerate today, he couldn't help feeling annoyed that he made a big fuss last night.Zhou Peisong was one year younger than him, maybe he was really just curious, isn't that what these Alphas are like?

Shang Miaoyuan replied to him immediately: "Got it, thank you."

Zhou Peisong's reply was also very natural: "You're welcome. How much is your offer?"

Shang Miaoyuan thought about it for a while, but couldn't bear to say a price of 20 yuan for a piece, so he was cruel, added a zero to the end, and said, "A piece of [-] yuan."

Zhou Peisong replied with an expression of OK and crying.

Shang Miaoyuan didn't know what the other party was laughing at, whether it was a high price or a low price, but he didn't care, and just returned a thankful smile.

All morning, he was designing the sketch of Zhou Peisong's list.In the middle, Yu Pei came over to deliver fruit, and seeing that he was busy, she didn't bother him, and only said to let him combine work and rest for activities.

Shang Miaoyuan promised while working with his hands, without even moving his buttocks.

When Zhou Peisong came back in the evening, he saw that he was still drawing at his desk, so he said, "Our company's drawings are not in a hurry, and you can submit them anytime."

Shang Miaoyuan said: "It's okay, I just drew a sketch today."

Zhou Peisong didn't know that he drew a dozen or twenty sketches in one go, so he said, "You can just send me an email when the time comes."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the light in Shang Miaoyuan's room was still on, and Yu Pei came over to urge him to sleep several times before he put down his brush.

On the second day, I drew another day, refined the sketches of the twenty chapters, and sent them to Zhou Peisong early in the morning of the third day.Zhou Peisong might as well have posted so much in one go, but he was actually honestly engaged in creation. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he replied: "Are you always submitting manuscripts so honestly and diligently?"

Shang Miaoyuan replied: "Is there any problem with the picture?"

Zhou Peisong thought to himself, you can paint so fast, no wonder others want to lower the price so low.The reply to Shang Miaoyuan said: "No, I'm just surprised that you draw so fast and so well."

Shang Miaoyuan was a little embarrassed: "It's just a sketch, you can pick a suitable one, and I'll color it and refine it."

Zhou Peisong quickly replied to him, picked ten of them, and quoted 5000 yuan each, and the drawings could be delivered in two copies per month, and the electronic contract could be signed directly.

This time, Shang Miaoyuan completely let go of all prejudice against Zhou Peisong, and felt that he was simply the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva. If he had met him earlier, he probably wouldn't be in the field of prostitution.But to put it another way, if I hadn't sold myself, I wouldn't have met Zhou Peisong, let alone received such a good job.The reason why Zhou Peisong treated him well was because he married into the Marshal's Mansion.

Shang Miaoyuan thought so in his heart, but he didn't perfuse the work, and still diligently followed the time limit given by the other party.

It was not until the day before the wedding that he realized that the sun was changing and the stars were changing, and he had already lived in the Marshal's Mansion for more than a week.

When Yu Pei came to call him in the morning, she was wearing a white dress. The mermaid skirt outlined her figure very gracefully, unlike a woman of this age.Shang Miaoyuan's eyes showed surprise, and Yu Pei saw it, and it was very useful, so he asked him to change into a dress and come down.

The family hurried out, and Shang Miaoyuan saw Zhou Peisong holding Zhou Peiqing's portrait in his hand, and confirmed that there was no need to worship the big rooster couple today.

Sure enough, there were not many people at the wedding scene, but there were quite a few media reporters waiting outside the auditorium. They carried short cannons and almost hit Shang Miaoyuan in the face, scaring him so much that his face turned blue and he began to sweat.Yu Pei and Zhou Peisong sandwiched him from left to right, neither said a word.The guards and security guards immediately separated the reporters from them, leaving room for the marshal's family to walk.

During this period, Shang Miaoyuan heard someone shout: "Mr. Shang, how did you meet Major Zhou Peiqing? How long have you known each other?"

He quickly lowered his head, and immediately heard: "Mr. Shang, are you and Major Zhou really lovers? What about Miss Situ Jing? Who is the third party between you two?"

Shang Miaoyuan couldn't help looking in the direction of the voice, but Yu Pei held his head and whispered in his ear, "Don't listen or look."

Shang Miaoyuan's dress was almost kneaded into lumps on the way into the auditorium. When he arrived in the room, Yu Pei tidied it up for him immediately, saying in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't listen, don't ask, don't be afraid , just smile."

The Marshal next to him and Zhou Peisong both looked very indifferent. Shang Miaoyuan looked at them and agreed.

The guests inside hadn't arrived yet, only a dozen or so people were loose, leaving enough space for the family to prepare.

Seeing that Shang Miaoyuan's breathing had calmed down, Yu Pei said, "You and Pei Song go to the retreat next to you to rest, and someone will call you out when the time comes." After she finished speaking, she raised a dignified and elegant smile, and took the marshal arms, walked towards the guests waiting in the hall.

Zhou Peisong next to him also crossed his arms, looked at him and smiled, and said, "Let's go."

Shang Miaoyuan handed over his hand uncomfortably, and held him.Boys from common people's homes have not received any education in this area, so they don't know that even boys, as long as they are Omega, they have to behave like girls.

When they got to the retreat next to it, there were already stylists and waiters inside.Everyone said hello to them, and immediately rushed to help them rearrange their hairstyles and clothes.

Although there were many people, there was no sound in the room.Shang Miaoyuan could only hear his own breathing, and saw Zhou Peisong next to him placing Zhou Peiqing's portrait beside the dressing table. If it wasn't for this portrait, Shang Miaoyuan would have thought that he was marrying Zhou Peisong.

Zhou Peisong seemed to be used to such scenes, and closed his eyes very relaxedly.Shang Miaoyuan also imitated him and closed his eyes. After a while, a staff member in security uniform came in to inform him, saying, "It's time to play."

Shang Miaoyuan stood up, and immediately someone came over to help him straighten his trousers.Zhou Peisong picked up his brother's portrait again, and said to Shang Miaoyuan, "Let's go."

Shang Miaoyuan took his arm consciously, thinking that this wedding was so real that everyone ignored its absurdity.

When they went out, the staff stayed in the retreat, and when they were the only ones left, Zhou Peisong said in a voice only he could hear: "Does this look like our wedding?"

Shocked, Shang Miaoyuan glanced at him, but didn't answer.

Zhou Peisong said casually: "If you really had to choose, who do you think is more handsome, my brother or me?"

Shang Miaoyuan said, "Your brother."

Zhou Peisong stopped talking.

The two were walking forward, and the prelude to "Wedding March" had already been played halfway. The door of the auditorium suddenly opened wide, followed by the flashing lights and shutter sounds of short cannons outside.When all the guests were panicking, a healthy middle-aged man walked out of the lights. He was wearing a formal dress with a decent smile on his face. He was accompanied by a dozen bodyguards in black. He walked in and said: "Sorry, I'm late."

Yu Pei and the marshal stood at the front of the hall, and when they saw him, their expressions froze for a moment.The two walked quickly along the aisle among the guests to the door, and the marshal said in a low voice, "Hello, Mr. President, I don't seem to have invited you."

The smile on Philips Francisco's face did not change, and he still said loudly with great enthusiasm: "I'm sorry, Commander, I came here uninvited, and I'm sorry to bother you."

The marshal wanted to retort, but Yu Pei quickly recovered his smile. He held Philip's hand with a smile, and gave him the same enthusiasm, saying, "It's our honor to have you here, please come with me."

Philips didn't move his heels, and said, "You didn't send me an invitation card. I don't know the time of the wedding, so I'm sorry for being late." As he spoke, he searched the auditorium with both eyes, and immediately found the wedding ceremony in his hand. Zhou Peisong in the portrait and Shang Miaoyuan standing next to him also wearing a black and white dress with pocket flowers. "This is Mr. Shang Miaoyuan, Peiqing's groom, right?"

Shang Zhou and the others stood not far away, but they were not close either. Hearing this, he didn't come over to salute him.Zhou Peisong said, "Don't talk to him."

Yu Pei held the President's hand tightly and said, "Mr. President, please follow me."

"I would like to have a few words alone with Mr. Shang Miaoyuan," the president said.

The smile on Yu Pei's face remained the same, but the words in his mouth were very blunt, saying: "This is my son's wedding, President Philips, I'm afraid I can't fulfill your wish."