When he woke up again, the sun was already a little yellow outside.
Zhuang Feiyu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the snow-white wall and got familiar with it for a long time before remembering what happened last night.
blushing...
His back was so sore and his thighs still hurt a little. He could only sleep pitifully on his stomach. He turned his head with great effort, and bumped into Zong Yuanguang's bare chest, which was tightly blocked by his breath. Yan Shishi, Zong Yuan patted his head and hugged him up from the bed, "Baby, good afternoon."
Zhuang Feiyu's expression was tense, and he didn't seem to be in any embarrassing mood, "Yeah."
Zong Yuan pinched his tall nose bridge, "Honey, your ears are red."
Zhuang Feiyu, "…"
He twisted and moved his body, pulled it to the sore spot and let out a "hiss". Although his body didn't feel sticky and slippery, it didn't feel very good either. Zhuang Feiyu stared at Zong Yuan, "You beast!"
Zong Yuan sighed faintly, "I didn't say it was enough last night, let me be more aggressive and faster... Is it a beast now?"
He talked as he spoke, and his hands under the quilt were not honest at all, setting fires all over Zhuang Feiyu's body, making up his mind to remind him of his passionate last night.
Zhuang Feiyu snorted, grabbed his hand, and tried to calm down, "It's not me."
In Zong Yuan's eyes, there was a taste of pampering that couldn't be concealed naturally. Zhuang Feiyu couldn't help but stare at him, soft and warm from the bottom of his heart. He stared at these eyes, "Zong Yuan, do you know that you should doing what?"
Zong Yuan thought seriously for three seconds, "Clean up and go have breakfast?"
Zhuang Feiyu shook his head, and he finally put on a smile on his face, "Get ready, the plane will be in two hours."
Zong Yuan, "Huh?"
Zhuang Feiyu lifted the quilt and got up, his body was covered with bruises and purple marks, forming a picture that made people blush and heartbeat, he walked to the closet generously with the marks on his body, and walked slowly under Zong Yuan's enthusiastic eyes Clothes on, "You still have one hour and fifty-five minutes."
Zong Yuan came down and hugged him from behind, and pulled up the trousers he had just slipped into his trouser legs, "Honey, where are we flying to?"
Zhuang Feiyu approached him sideways, "Fly to the place where we can apply for a marriage certificate."
Wow!
Zhuang Feiyu picked out a suit carefully, and Zong Yuan's good hearing allowed him to hear the secretary's voice from downstairs. Zhuang Feiyu raised his voice, "Take the clothes to the second floor."
He also chose a grand suit for Zong Yuan that would definitely show that today is a special day. Zong Yuan took it from him, and looked at Zhuang Feiyu's smooth trousers that cling to his hips without a trace of wrinkle. , "Feiyu, how did you make the suit pants so obedient?"
Zhuang Feiyu glanced at him sideways, opened the door and walked out first, and said lightly when the door was about to close, "As long as I can catch up today, then I can wear thongs for you tonight."
Itchy nose.
Zong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked seriously, "Can I choose the style?"
Zhuang Feiyu turned his head and closed the door, "...don't go too far."
Zong Yuan feels very good now! Very energetic! He quickly put on his clothes, scratched his hair, and smirked what 0046 called a smirk, "46, I'm beginning to think that Feiyu is so charming."
It wasn't enough after he finished playing with the system. Unfortunately, he didn't know many friends in this world. He was dragged into the group of Zhuang Feiyu's company because of eating together before. ]’s remark, in the group, ninety-nine hundred-dollar bill red envelopes were issued in a row, all of which were designated individuals to receive, and the cover of the red envelope read, "Feiyu, wife, love you".
Damn it!
The whole company was stunned! ! !
What kind of show operation is this! Also know the great news! Look at the notes, look at the word wife, what else do you not know!
The whole group was swiped by red envelopes one after another. People who watched it were really itchy. It took a long time to swipe their fingers up to find the beginning of the red envelope, but no one dared to open it, even if they were so itchy!
The female secretary sitting downstairs was startled by the sudden appearance of a large red envelope. She held back the blood in her throat, pressed her fingers that were about to move, and pulled Zhuang Feiyu into the group tremblingly, "Boss, look …”
It wasn't until Zhuang Feiyu knew what he had done that he unconsciously smiled and hummed softly, "He still has time to do this kind of thing."
But the fingers honestly received the first red envelope one by one.
Everyone in the group watched the news that the red envelopes were received one by one without blinking their tacit eyes. Finally, the number with the note [Boss] sent out nine red envelopes in a row, with the words, "Celebrate with everyone".
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Thank you boss! I wish the boss and his wife a happy marriage for a hundred years!"
Zhuang Feiyu read these words back and forth several times, and couldn't get enough of them. Finally, he took a screenshot to make a backup, and then sealed Zong Yuan's ninety-nine red envelopes on his first card. Say to the secretary, "It's time to give them a raise."
The secretary looked excited, "Okay!"
It's really not too early, Zong Yuan and Zhuang Feiyu are a little impatient, the two of them hid it very well, and drove to the airport after sloppy eating, fortunately this is not a rest day, and it is not a peak During this period, Zong Yuan drove the car to the airport under the speed limit.
As long as the plane is not late, as long as the staff who apply for the marriage certificate do not leave work early, they can become husband and wife in the household registration book today.
Their luck was pretty good, the plane started checking tickets on time, Zong Yuan held Zhuang Feiyu's hand, and boarded the plane with him.
Guan Haoyu was eating fruit and watching TV in the living room of the villa, and sitting next to him was the secretary who stayed here.
The housekeeping aunt was cleaning up and preparing a sumptuous dinner by the way, when the doorbell rang, the housekeeping aunt wiped her hands and went to open the door, "Here you are, who are you?"
Wearing glasses, the majestic middle-aged man's mouth sank, "Where's Zhuang Feiyu?"
Guan Haoyu, who seemed to have heard a familiar voice, was taken aback for a moment, shuddered and ran towards the door. Sure enough, he smiled awkwardly, and put his hand behind his back holding the fruit, "Zhuang, Uncle Zhuang, hahaha, why are you here?"
Father Zhuang glanced at him, and the child froze in place immediately. Father Zhuang asked, "Where's Zhuang Feiyu? Let him come out to see me!"
The secretary also came to Guan Haoyu's side, smiling enthusiastically but not obsequiously, "Mr. Zhuang, you are here, the boss is not here now, do you want to rest and wait for the boss to come back?"
Father Zhuang frowned, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zhuang Feiyu, "...the number you dialed has been turned off..."
He hung up the phone, his eyes full of pressure inspected the two of Guan Haoyu, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, where did he go."
If there is such a thing as luck in the world, then today's Zong Yuan and Zhuang Feiyu must be full.
They went so smoothly, Zhuang Feiyu, who was holding the certificate in his hand, was in a trance. He stopped by the side of the road, "Are we married?"
Zong Yuan adapted well, he looked left and right, his eyes lit up, "Honey, how is that store?"
Zhuang Feiyu followed his gaze and saw that the big characters of "Sexy XX Underwear" were still shining with colorful lights, "..."
No matter how calm Zhuang Feiyu was, his face turned red from anger (shaming), "Get lost!"
"Well, go," Zong Yuan pulled Zhuang Feiyu, who was half-pushing and half-successful, into it, and came out ten minutes later with five or six bags. Most of it was picked out by himself. If he didn't remember the time, he might not be able to get out now.
But... "Honey, that black set with buds—"
Zhuang Feiyu blocked his mouth, his face turned black, "Shut up."
They decided to find a hotel to stay overnight, and then buy the plane tickets to go back tomorrow. Zong Yuan had just booked the hotel when Zhuang Feiyu's cell phone rang.
Zong Yuan asked: "What's wrong?"
Zhuang Feiyu rubbed his forehead, his face was condensed, "An annoying greasy old man."
Zhuang's father: Achoo! A sneeze!
After the dull atmosphere eased, Guan Haoyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle, let me go to the toilet."
He ran to the toilet to call Brother Zhuang, and as soon as he got connected, he poured out the matter, "...then he saw the circle of friends that I posted that day, and he commented coldly without liking it! You know the comments what
Zhuang Feiyu put the phone in his pocket while he was on the phone, and enjoyed Zong Yuan's kiss with his eyes closed. After the kiss, Guan Haoyu almost finished speaking, "Brother Zhuang, he is waiting at the villa now, are you coming back?"
Zhuang Feiyu couldn't come back, "By the way, I'll send you a photo, show it to him, and send it to Moments."
Guan Haoyu stared at the dead phone in a daze, and it turned on again in the next second. Brother Zhuang sent him several absolutely high-definition pictures from a 360-degree camera angle, each of which was the size of a palm. photo of the marriage certificate.
666 ah.
Brother Zhuang is awesome.
Guan Haoyu really didn't dare to confront Uncle Zhuang face to face to bear his anger, so he secretly posted a circle of friends, not forgetting @庄哥@宗元.
Zong Yuan and Zhuang Feiyu rushed to the scene to support him immediately, liked and commented and retweeted him one after another, but the words they left were still so gross that people instantly got goosebumps.
They did it on purpose.
As they wished, Zhuang's father saw it. He was hit hard by a heavy blow, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He slapped the armrest of the sofa angrily, "Niety! Niezi!"
Guan Haoyu hid in the corner and acted as a spy, "He called you a wicked son."
Zhuang Feiyu looked at the text message and sneered, Zong Yuan leaned over to take a look, "Is your father angry?"
"Heh," Zhuang Fei said duplicity, "What does he care about? It's none of my business to get mad."
He didn't want to deal with this matter, he put down his phone in agitation, and finally fell asleep under Zong Yuan's comfort.
Zong Yuan looked at his wife's sleeping face, kissed his forehead, and smoothed his brows, and finally successfully added "father-in-law" through Guan Haoyu's circle of friends, and was the first to say, "Hi, Dad, I'm not Yu Yu. Husband Zongyuan."
Father Zhuang: ...
The author has something to say: Hahaha, I am so angry that I vomit blood!