The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times
Chapter 891: Can Talk About Everything
The Weibo post of passers-by only caught their backs. At first, everyone just sighed at the beauty of love.
Until a Civil Bureau employee secretly uploaded a photo. In the photo, An Rao is putting on makeup. Bo Xiao, whose back was facing him, was looking at the marriage certificate in his hand and smiling silently.
“I met a very charming newlywed couple today. After registering their marriage, I saw the man insert the marriage certificate into his pocket with a meaningless expression. I don't think he cares. In the end, as the woman was putting on her makeup, the man quietly turned around and looked at the marriage certificate with a smile. Today is also the day to witness love!”
[This outfit!! Uhhh!! The main cast of men and women jumping around outside the Civil Affairs Bureau were Bo Xiao and An Rao!!]
[Smiling Bo Xiao. I die. He loves her too much. I'll die from dog food.]
[It's amazing, at this speed, they just proposed a few days ago and they've already registered their marriage. I look forward to their wedding!]
Not long after, Bo Xiao updated his Weibo status.
@ Bo Xiao: “I have the same household list as fool Lian Po. @ An Rao, in the future, I will bring Old Lian Po to the top every season.”
@ An Rao: “@Bo Xiao, after meeting you, winter will be over and the galaxy will be bright.”
[Hahahahaha, can you two discuss and post the same style?]
[Boohoo, An Rao we will rely on Bo Xiao in the future. You should treat him well and not bully him. You make her smile so happy, she likes you so much.]
[Bo Xiao will be beaten by An Rao. Hahahahaha, Old Lian Po, I want to laugh.]
In the alley, An Rao also saw Bo Xiao's Weibo post and instantly exploded. “Bo Xiao, what are you doing !!! Can you have some culture? You are old Lianpo!”
“In addition to playing Lian Po, when else would you die less than 10 times, if you are not Old Lian Po, then who?” Bo Xiao chuckled as he took the menacing An Rao into his arms.
“Hmph! Look at how romantic other people are when they post about their marriage. You are! You are not romantic at all.” The more An Rao thought about it, the angrier he became. He patted Bo Xiao.
“Be good.” Bo Xiao stroked An Rao's hair. “What are you eating tonight? I'll make it for you.”
“I want to eat beef brisket and tomatoes, and grated potatoes.” Under the temptation of a delicious meal, An Rao instantly forgot about settling the score with Bo Xiao.
“Oke.” Bo Xiao pulled An Rao into the car.
After sitting down, Bo Xiao did not start immediately. He pulled out his phone and typed for a while before stepping on the gas pedal.
An Rao initially hummed the song in the front passenger seat when he suddenly turned to look at Bo Xiao with a smile in his eyes. “I was joking with you just now. Those words are fake.”
“I know.” At the red light, Bo Xiao turned around and patted An Rao on the head. “I just want you to be happy.”
The corner of An Rao's lips curved. “I'm so happy! I like you very much.”
“Konyol.” The green light is on. Bo Xiao looked forward again, but the smile on his face could not be suppressed.
An Rao was very happy that Bo Xiao replied to him on Weibo.
“I have a lot of imagination about my future life. You are in each of them.”
Before the netizens could recover from the news about An Rao and Bo Xiao registering their marriage, Bo Xiao suddenly dropped a lot of dog food.
[I'm just an ordinary bachelor. Why are you doing this to me? Boohoo, bachelors just want to be online. Why did you give me food like that when I went online?]
[Where can I find a girlfriend who is tall, handsome, rich, and can raise my rank in the King of Glory? Does the state distribute it?]
[People up front, if you want to find a girlfriend like that, the first step is to look like An Rao.]
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In the manor, without needing to go online, Xia Wanyuan already knew this news from An Rao.
Seeing An Rao and Bo Xiao finally achieving success, Xia Wanyuan was happy for them from the bottom of her heart.
“Are you still not going to talk to me?” Jun Shiling fed Xia Wanyuan a piece of watermelon. From the moment Xia Wanyuan woke up until now, she had not spoken to Jun Shiling for six hours. No matter what good food or pleasant thing Jun Shiling brought, he could not tease her.
Xia Wanyuan opened her mouth and bit. He sees time. “Alright, six hours are up. I can talk to you now.”
He said he would ignore it for half a day and he did.
“Thank you for your forgiveness, Mistress.” Jun Shiling held onto Xia Wanyuan's waist, his eyes soft.
“My waist hurts. Give me a massage.” After enduring it for an entire afternoon, he was finally able to lean on Jun Shiling openly. Xia Wanyuan relaxed.
Jun Shiling patiently helped Xia Wanyuan massage her waist as she spoke to him. “In the last half day, I have changed three proposals and approved the acquisition plan. I turned down two investments..”
Xia Wanyuan was happy to hear Jun Shiling tell her everything that happened every day in detail. Although Xia Wanyuan did not understand much of Jun Corporation's plan and had never been involved in some industry, Jun Shiling was willing to share every second of his life with him. This way of interacting made him feel very comfortable and safe.
They can talk about anything and share everything. There's no gap. They are the ones who understand and love each other the most in the world.
“Why are you so good at massaging?” Xia Wanyuan originally only wanted Jun Shiling to massage her casually. He had not expected Jun Shiling to be so professional. His originally sore waist now felt warm and comfortable.
“I learned it myself from reading these few days.” Originally, Jun Shiling had specifically found a professional to teach him the technique when he saw that Xia Wanyuan was working hard for filming. He didn't expect it to be used here just yet.
“What book? Let me see it too.”
“No, massage me. My waist doesn't hurt anymore. My heart hurts.” After massaging Xia Wanyuan's waist, Jun Shiling helped her massage the spine of her neck.
“Aside of it.” A dark glint flashed across Jun Shiling's eyes. He raised an eyebrow at Xia Wanyuan, his expression looking arrogant. “Do you not know if my waist is good?”
“...” Xia Wanyuan was stunned by Jun Shiling's suggestive words. When he reacted, he gently struck Jun Shiling. “You are not serious.”
“Why should I be serious in front of you?” Jun Shiling kissed Xia Wanyuan. “Do you feel better? I'll massage your legs again.”
The full moon quietly climbed up the treetop and saw two people leaning against each other through the window. It could not help but attract the clouds to cover his shy face.
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The beautiful apartment was empty at this moment, looking extremely cold in the middle of the night.
“Sorry, the number you are heading to is off.” The cold female voice repeated this sentence many times.
“Liar!” An Lin threw the phone against the wall. The tenth useless phone of this month has appeared.
No matter how he called, he couldn't get through it. An Lin felt that he had been played with by Wei Zimu. Rubbing his stomach, An Lin's gaze gradually became cruel.
“Wei Zimu, you are too outrageous.”
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At this time, at Beijing airport, the flight from Continent F arrived on time.
In the crowd, a man in white pulled 100% of the head. Although his eyes could not hide his fatigue, he could not hide his gentleness and elegance.
