Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Miaomiao was a little dazed by her own inexplicable guess, until she felt a familiar wet and hot feeling on her neck, and she woke up from her daze.

"Miao Miao, what do you think of my proposal to get married?"

Wangshu now knows that it is better to speak directly when he is with Miaomiao, otherwise she will subconsciously ignore him.

In fact, it is still a bit early to say this. Wangshu has not yet implemented a series of practices, even his parents and Miaomiao’s own writings have not been implemented yet.

But, at this moment, he just couldn't help it, no matter how well he covered it up...

Because he knew that as long as Miaomiao agreed to get married, their relationship would basically be stable, and perhaps he wouldn't have to worry about gains and losses like he does now.

"Well, I..."

Miaomiao opened her mouth and looked at Wangshu's eager eyes, but she didn't finish her words.

Of course, Wangshu didn't want to hear Miaomiao deny this matter, so he kissed her lips directly. He was not satisfied until Miaomiao's eyes were blurred.

He knew in his heart that he only had two advantages now. One was Miaomiao's inexplicable pity for him, and the other was his still handsome body.

He originally wanted to coax her into getting married in front of her parents, but plans could not keep up with the speed of change. Wangshu knew that from the moment he expressed his desire to get married, he would never be able to stop.

"You like mine, don't you?"

Wangshu took Miaomiao's little hand and gently stroked it across his chest. Looking at her happy little eyes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, I like it."

Miaomiao admitted that she had a comfort zone when she was with Wangshu.

"Then Miaomiao must be worried about me, right?

Tomorrow, will my uncle and aunt think I am incapable like those people did?"

Wangshu paused while holding Miaomiao's hand, and gently lifted Miaomiao's chin. The sinister look in his eyes had long disappeared, leaving only fragility.

"No, I believe you."

She could already feel the threat there in real time, so naturally what she said was very credible.

Wangshu looked at Miaomiao's determined eyes, which also contained some hesitation and evasion towards him. He lowered his eyes, thinking that he could only take advantage of the situation to rob her...

So, when Miaomiao finally had an undisturbed nap and came out of the room, she heard a nagging voice coming from outside.

"Son, as long as you get married, Mom and Dad will be relieved. No matter what you want to do in the future, Mom and Dad won't force you, okay?"

Miaomiao subconsciously hid in the corner and watched a beautiful aunt looking at Wangshu with tears in her eyes.

"Besides, you already have a girlfriend, why don't you think about getting married, and even hide her from us?

You are being irresponsible in your marriage, son.

Any relationship without the intention of getting married is just hooliganism."

Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed when she heard the word "hooligan". It seemed like she had touched someone else's son all over without being married.

"Mom, go back, Miaomiao will wake up soon, you will scare her.

I can retire from the entertainment industry before the end of the year, give up my beloved job, and go back to manage the family business, but I only ask you not to force Miaomiao."

Wangshu's voice was low, but obviously a little fragile.

"Okay, okay, I have plenty of time anyway. If you don't agree today, I'll come tomorrow. If you don't agree tomorrow, I'll come the day after tomorrow.

As long as you two get married, mom won’t care about anything that happens afterwards. You can’t be so irresponsible as to be together, right?

Have you ever thought about the girl's reputation?"

Mother Cang played the role of a mother who urged marriage with a look of disgust on her face, and her hands felt inexplicably itchy.

This son of a bitch, not being charming enough, starts using this method to force girls, he really deserves a beating.

"Snapped!"

When Mother Cang thought of this, she swung her arm and slapped Wangshu in the face.

This was his own request, but he deceived the girl into marriage, so he should be beaten no matter what...

Wangshu lowered his eyes, knowing Miaomiao was watching beside him. She was a kind girl...

"Mom, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Wangshu lowered his eyes, and his voice began to break.

"You can take care of yourself."

Mother Cang saw that her son was trying to drive her away, so she sighed, turned around and left.

Miaomiao was dumbfounded when she witnessed all this. So this is how Gulanxing urged people to get married?

Auntie had already left, but Wangshu was still sitting there with his eyes downcast. Miaomiao couldn't see his face, but she could already feel the gloomy and fragile aura around him.

"Are you okay?"

In the end, Miaomiao couldn't bear it, so she walked forward.

As a result, when she was only two steps away, Wangshu stood up and hugged her. The tall man buried his head in her shoulder like a child.

Miaomiao didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only pat his arm.

At this moment, how should I put it? I feel like my image as an irresponsible scumbag has been somewhat established.

But she also felt as if she was caught in some strange vortex, and was even getting deeper and deeper into it.

"Well, how about getting married and being each other's shields? If you have someone you like in the future..."

When Miaomiao said this, Wangshu stopped her from saying the following spoiling words.

However, her proposal still received a high response...

Miaomiao stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, looked at the freshly issued marriage certificate in her hand, and swallowed.

After she "proposed" to Wangshu, Wangshu's response was too positive, and now she still feels a little unreal.

"Just a shield, right?"

Wangshu lowered his eyes and chuckled, then lowered his head and murmured in Miaomiao's ear.

"From now on, you legally own me. Do you want to go back and open the presents?"

He was already a little impatient.

As for the so-called shield, is there any evidence?