Dressed as a fake young master, I tear up the script

Chapter 137 [End of Text] Eternal Love

"It's not accurate to say that he disappeared. He should be living in a corner of the world with another identity."

Rong Tingye stroked Xia Xingqiao's hair and said in a low voice.

"Ah..." Xia Xingqiao opened her mouth and let out a meaningless exclamation, "So that's how it is."

Speaking of Xia Shuran, Xia Xingqiao was actually quite embarrassed.

After all, he doesn't have the perspective of God. From Xia Shuran's point of view, Xia Xingqiao is indeed the one who was forced to "rob" him of his superior life for more than ten years.

Even if he knew intellectually that Xia Xingqiao was innocent in this "Master True and False", he would inevitably feel resentful towards Xia Xingqiao emotionally...how could he force Xia Shuran to not mind at all, and to have nothing to do with Xia Xingqiao? Just live in peace like this.

So Xia Shuran's attitude all the time, and even the various hands and feet behind his back, Xia Xingqiao didn't pay much attention to it.

However, Xia Xingqiao could understand it, and it didn't mean that all kinds of secret poking operations before he became Xia Shuran no longer existed.

It's just that those operations didn't actually have any impact on Xia Xingqiao.

Now that Xia Shuran can have his own life, I hope he will take good care of it from now on...

"Huh?" Xia Xingqiao's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

Because Rong Tingye pinched his cheek with one hand.

As a result, Xia Xingqiao's mouth became the shape of a duckling's mouth.

He blinked a few times, looked at Rong Tingye puzzled, and wanted to ask Rong Tingye what he was doing.

But because her cheeks and mouth were pinched, Xia Xingqiao could only make a vague voice: "You #$%^@?"

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

He had no choice but to ask Rong Tingye what he meant with his eyes.

Rong Tingye did not let go, but leaned down in this posture, and kissed Xia Xingqiao's unique "duckling mouth".

Xia Xingqiao's eyes widened slightly, looking at Rong Tingye's enlarged facial features: "...Hmmm?"

A kiss was not enough, Rong Tingye's lips only left for a few moments, and then fell on Xia Xingqiao's lips again.

Repeated this several times, Rong Tingye did not let Xia Xingqiao go the last time.

He let go of Xia Xingqiao's hand, and instead supported Xia Xingqiao's side face.

Rong Tingye drove straight in, broke through Xia Xingqiao's teeth easily, and precisely found the soft uvula to entangle with him.

The little tongue was stunned for a moment, but soon greeted him cheerfully.

Suddenly, the temperature in the room seemed to rise.

No one spoke, only the sound of swallowing, and occasionally a few words that seemed to be unbearable humming.

When the kiss was over, the corners of Xia Xingqiao's eyes were moist, and her breathing was much faster than before.

He rested his chin on Rong Tingye's body, opened his mouth slightly and panted.

"I'm right in front of you, don't think about others."

Hearing Rong Tingye's sour and childish words, Xia Xingqiao couldn't help: "..."

But it's a little funny.

Xia Xingqiao actually thought the jealous man was extremely cute.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing, then held Rong Tingye's face in his hands, kissed Rong Tingye's chin firmly, and made a "pop" sound.

"Don't be jealous..." Xia Xingqiao bent her eyes and said softly, "I only have you in my heart~"

Seeing that Xia Xingqiao stretched out his finger to show his heart to himself, and he didn't know where he learned it, Rong Tingye had a helpless smile in his eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed Xia Xingqiao's neck.

"I seem to have dreamed just now..." Xia Xingqiao paused, then continued, "I dreamed about something from before."

Xia Xingqiao didn't know how to describe it, but the feeling in the dream was very similar to the "One Week" mentioned by the system 911-that is, Xia Xingqiao was the protagonist, and the world of the novel hadn't collapsed at the beginning.

Rong Tingye also seemed to be taken aback.

"Maybe, the emptied memory is slowly recovering."

Xia Xingqiao hummed, and then heard Rong Tingye say: "What did you dream about... Is it because I treat you like this?"

Feeling the touch on her neck, Xia Xingqiao couldn't help but raised her head and gasped for breath.

His voice was also a little choppy.

"I, I dreamed of calling you 'Uncle Rong'..."

Xia Xingqiao's face seemed to turn even redder after speaking.

Rong Tingye's breath sprayed on Xia Xingqiao's collarbone, and he laughed softly upon hearing this.

"You and Xiaofeng have known each other since childhood, don't you have to be like him and call me little uncle?"

As the position got lower and lower, the kiss seemed to have some other flavors.

Rong Tingye's hand also gradually moved down.

Xia Xingqiao felt like her body was holding dry firewood, a little spark fell on it.

His eyes are also blurred...

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Xingqiao's body tensed up for a moment, and then quickly softened again.

Rong Tingye tenderly kissed Xia Xingqiao's wet eyes tenderly, and then got up.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xingqiao stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

Xia Xingqiao bit her lower lip and looked at Rong Tingye with watery eyes.

Although he didn't say a word, Xia Xingqiao made it clear that he didn't want Rong Tingye to leave.

Rong Tingye wiped his hands, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Qiao Qiao, there is nothing here, you will get hurt."

But during this time, he was preparing for the wedding, and Rong Tingye felt sorry for Xia Xingqiao, and couldn't bear to make him tired...they didn't have much affection.

Xia Xingqiao's hand holding the corner of Rong Tingye's clothes became tighter, and the circles of his eyes were also red when he looked at him.

"I..." It was still difficult for Xia Xingqiao to say those two words.

Xia Xingqiao turned her face to the side, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it: "You, just be careful..."

Rong Tingye looked at Xia Xingqiao's completely red ears, and his eyes suddenly sank.

Xia Xingqiao had already talked to this point, but before Rong Tingye's next move, she couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed, and wanted to bury her face in the quilt.

At this moment, he was suddenly hugged by Rong Tingye.

Rong Tingye walked towards the bathroom with Xia Xingqiao in his arms.

Not long after, the intermittent sound of water came from the bathroom, and Xia Xingqiao's crying sounded like a cat...

The Xia family recently changed to a new shower gel, which Xia Xingqiao had never used.

After the sound in the bathroom completely subsided, Rong Tingye came out holding Xia Xingqiao again.

Xia Xingqiao's whole body is covered with a sweet apricot blossom scent...

Rong Tingye had a satisfied smile on his face, but he was thinking about when he would change the shower gel at home to this scent.

After the doubts were resolved, Xia Xingqiao should eat and drink as well, and continue to live a sweet life with Rong Tingye.

The wedding is scheduled for the spring of the following year.

Before you know it, the hopeful spring has come.

Xia Xingqiao didn't invite many people, and the ones who came were all his best friends.

When he handed the handwritten invitation to Qin Shan, the eyes of such a 1.8-meter tall man suddenly turned red.

It almost startled Xia Xingqiao.

Qin Shan's hands holding the invitation began to tremble, and swarms of bullet screens passed through his mind.

——His good roommate, best friend for life, just got married at such a young age? ? ?

But seeing Xia Xingqiao so happy with his own eyes, Qin Shan was naturally indescribably gratified.

Xia Xingqiao was left speechless by Qin Shan's old father's eyes. When she turned around, she almost bumped into the person standing behind her.

Xia Xingqiao was so startled that she took half a step back, her body swayed, but fortunately she was held by this man so she didn't fall down.

"Thank you, Ren Chuan." Xia Xingqiao smiled with her eyes bent.

Ren Chuan snorted coldly, and was about to leave with long legs.

Xia Xingqiao quickly grabbed him and handed the invitation to Ren Chuan.

Ren Chuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, he looked at Xia Xingqiao, his face was blank for a moment.

"I have it too?"

Xia Xingqiao nodded, "Of course, you are my friend."

"...It's just roommates." Ren Chuan emphasized awkwardly with an unnatural expression.

But he didn't return the invitation to Xia Xingqiao, but took it back to his seat.

Xia Xingqiao couldn't help but exchanged glances with Qin Shan, and the two secretly laughed.

When the real wedding day came, Xia Xingqiao saw Ren Chuan as expected.

The wedding was held on the grass in the open air.

Xia Xingqiao was wearing a pure white dress.

This dress was handmade by a famous master, and it was the same style as Rong Tingye's pure black dress, which set off Xia Xingqiao's figure and temperament perfectly.

Xia Xingqiao walked across the red carpet with Xia Yichen's arm on his arm, while Rong Tingye was standing at the end of the red carpet.

Although there was still a distance between them, the eyes of the two had already met.

When she finally stood in front of Rong Tingye, the smile on Xia Xingqiao's face was even brighter.

They swear an oath of eternal loyalty to each other in the presence of the priest.

When exchanging rings, Xia Xingqiao subconsciously looked around.

Xia Yichen's usually cold face had already softened at this moment, he nodded slightly to Xia Xingqiao with a smile in his eyes.

And Xia Wener, Xia Sirui and Xia Siran also smiled at Xia Xingqiao.

They turned down their work early to witness one of the most important moments in Xia Xingqiao's life.

Looking to the other side, Yang Le and Li Manman were holding hands, their cheeks and eye sockets were red with excitement, and so was Chen Xin.

And Qin Shan next to him seemed to be crying...

Ren Chuan didn't feel awkward anymore, he also nodded to Xia Xingqiao.

Xia Xingqiao suddenly laughed.

Whether it's smiling faces or tears, they are all so sincere, and they are all happy for their own happiness.

Smiling and laughing, Xia Xingqiao couldn't help the tears rolling in his eyes.

He finally looked into Rong Tingye's eyes, and solemnly said word by word:

"I am willing."

There were cheers all around.

There is only one kind of flower in today's wedding venue, which was specially selected by Xia Xingqiao.

Rong Tingye and Xia Xingqiao embraced and kissed in the sea of ​​lisianthus.

Would like to have as one people, old age is not way off.

The flower language of eustoma - eternal love.

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