"Hello, Auntie, I am Miaomiao's boyfriend.

I'm sorry I haven't visited you and uncle before.

After a while, when the attention here has died down a bit, I'll bring Miaomiao to visit you. Is that okay with you?"

Wangshu was still wearing an apron and holding a shovel in his hand, standing next to Miaomiao looking like a househusband.

And Miaomiao's mother still remembers how rebellious this young man named Cangyuan used to be.

This is in stark contrast to the current house husbands who hold spatulas and speak modestly.

This is something Miaomiao's parents never dared to imagine before...

I really didn’t expect that Miaomiao failed in her pursuit at that time, but succeeded now.

After all the twists and turns, it's still him...

"Okay, then please take care of Miaomiao.

Miaomiao, no matter what the outcome is, mom and dad will always be your safe haven."

Miaomiao’s parents didn’t say anything more.

Knowing that the couple was still in love and needed some time alone, they quickly hung up the phone.

Only after putting down the phone did Miaomiao breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't have much experience in contacting elders.

But she could feel the love of her parents.

Wangshu and Miaomiao are not the only ones in the room. The staff have left since the live broadcast ended, and now Qian Lai is the only one left as a light bulb.

He was really tired at this time, and sat on the single sofa with dark circles under his eyes to rest for a while.

I secretly sighed in my heart that it was really hard to earn the money from my ancestors.

He almost didn't sleep the whole night last night, so he's in good health as long as he didn't die suddenly.

Now he hopes that this ancestor will quickly marry his wife home and stop bothering everyone.

From then on, he devoted all his energy to his wife at night, and gave them a "blue sea and blue sky".

Unfortunately, it was just a short rest on this single sofa, and the ancestors were not done yet.

At this time, Wangshu was holding a spatula in his hand, looking at Qian Lai who was about to fall asleep with a surprised look.

"Brother Qian, you have some dark circles under your eyes. Is it because of your worries last night?"

I saw that your sister-in-law just urged you to go home?

Is there anything else I need to discuss with you?

You should have a good rest these days, and you can just call me and talk to me when you are free.

This place is quite far from your home, why don't you go back and rest now."

Qian Lai, who was sleep-deprived at this time, could not even control his emotions.

Isn't it just a 20 yuan bonus? Who cares?

Thinking of this, Qian Lai stood up, his expression became anxious, and he hurried out with his mobile phone in hand.

It felt like a dog was chasing me.

“I almost forgot your sister-in-law is waiting for me.

I'll go back first. She'll be nervous if she doesn't see me."

When he said this, Qian Lai felt a little pitiful...

Just like that, after Wangshu sent Qian Lai away, Miaomiao and Wangshu were the only ones left at home.

"They all have their own partners, and it's just the two of us pretending to be a couple."

When Wangshu turned around and saw Miaomiao, he said with a look of longing and sighing.

"It doesn't matter, when you find the right one later, just tell her the truth.

You are so handsome and rich, anyone with a clear mind can see how good you are."

Miaomiao took a look at the food on the table and spoke sincerely.

"how about you?"

Unable to hold back, Wangshu opened his mouth tentatively.

But seeing that Miaomiao looked a little surprised and confused, he quickly changed the way he asked the question.

"How are you going to explain this later? After all, we both came out of the same room this morning..."

Wangshu restrained himself and asked gently, but he didn't mention anyone else.

Whenever he thought of Miaomiao being embraced by another man where he couldn't see her, he wanted to kill him.

“Doesn’t this prove that I’m attractive?

I have no plans to get married, I just want to have a relationship without any responsibility."

Miaomiao always felt that there was something else behind the other person's words, but she still replied seriously and deliberately.

Originally, before entering the plane, she was indeed a woman who was ready to conquer the sea of stars.

But now, after seeing so many ugly and ugly girls out there, the perfect one in front of me is too unsuitable for love.

Sometimes, she even had a strange feeling as if she was being stared at by a wild beast.

I always unconsciously think of this kind of boss as the man-eating plant on the ancient blue planet, or the Dagar flower in the interstellar space...

It always uses its bright appearance to seduce ignorant passers-by, and then swallows them up in one gulp.

And now, she always felt that she was just that ignorant passerby.

But this inexplicable feeling of vigilance was very slight. After all, in Miaomiao's view, the other party was the son of luck.

As a saintly clan with interstellar common sense, the sons of destiny are generally people with great luck who are favored by heaven.

And this great fortune, like the merits required of the Holy Mother Clan, needs to be accumulated...

But Miaomiao's common sense was indeed correct, but she subconsciously overlooked one point, which is the merit of love.

"Hmm, a love relationship without responsibility? Just for fun?"

Wangshu lowered his eyes to hide the emotions deep in his eyes, invited Miaomiao to eat, and then asked with interest.

"more or less."

I don’t know why, but Miaomiao felt a little uncomfortable in front of Wangshu. Maybe it was because what she said was a bit mean.

After that, the two of them had a simple meal without being disturbed by anyone.

Before returning to the room, Miaomiao measured Wangshu's temperature and made sure that he was fine before returning to the room for a nap.

So she didn't know how Wangshu, with a look of fascination, pressed his lips on the lip prints left on her cup after she left.

Even used the tip of the tongue to gently trace the shape of the lips above.

After returning to the room, Wangshu lay down on the place where Miaomiao had slept, gently sniffing her remaining scent.

Not enough, nothing is enough...

The previous contacts were just drinking poison to quench thirst.

Do you want to avoid responsibility in a relationship? Do you like freedom?

He needed to make another shocking revelation, and he needed a legally recognized identity to protect him and get closer to her.

Thinking of this, Wangshu calmly and restrainedly waited for the next opportunity...

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