The flower-growing soul has an uncertain identity, only farming is stable

"I've only developed half of it. Do you have any suggestions for the rest?"

"Is there a planet projection? Let me take a look."

Qingyou held Mengke in her arms, rested her head on her shoulder and whispered to her.

In the next two months, Qingyou treated Mengke like a princess.

Meng Ke, who had become more calm after marriage, became more and more spoiled under Qingyou's care and love.

Every morning, Meng Ke would receive a bouquet of fresh gentian flowers.

At noon, Qingyou would personally cook Mengke’s favorite dishes.

In the afternoon, Mengke received a surprise of jewelry, which was made by Qingyou herself.

Just like Xiang Yunyi loves to study recipes and cook, Qingyou’s hobby is designing jewelry and making it by hand.

When he was in school, this was one of his important sources of income that was unknown to others.

But after getting married, all his jewelry was made only for Meng Ke.

Mengke doesn't like wearing jewelry, so the jewelry Qingyou made by hand was always locked in the cabinet, which made Qingyou feel lost for a long time.

Now seeing his wife standing there radiantly, Qingyou felt a sense of satisfaction as he not only made the jewelry himself but also chose it.

The feeling of long-term repression and loss disappeared instantly with his wife's sweet smile.

The two of them spent two months happily together like most ordinary couples, during which time Yuxing was fully developed.

Just when Meng was relieved that Qingyou had not planned to hold a wedding, the late but finally arrived wedding began, catching her off guard.

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"

Meng Ke was a little nervous, which was unusual for her, mainly because she had not prepared anything.

"Don't worry about these little things, my princess."

Meng Ke blushed when she heard the title "Princess Royal Highness." There was nothing she could do. It was true that in the past two months, Qing You had been more reckless than ever before, especially since she liked to call her that at that time.

He glared at Qingyou and pinched him several times, but Meng Ke was not angry.

Qingyou smiled happily despite being glared at and pinched. He just wanted such a lively wife, so that all the effort he put in would be worthwhile.

In Luo Tian and Meng Ke’s wedding drama, those vivid video clips from thousands of years ago that can withstand the scrutiny of historians were all models created by his wife using a virtual helmet.

When Qingyou saw his wife in the drama, who was lively and playful and was always around his parents, he suddenly woke up.

It’s not that he likes the playful and cute type, but he subconsciously knows that his wife’s original personality is playful and cute, but she has too much to bear in reality, so she gradually restrains her temper.

What Qingyou needs to do is to pamper her, love her, and let her release her nature.

And he was very successful. In just two months, his wife had recovered to her lively and lovely self.

Qingyou's wedding was simple, but what he did made the other three men envious.

There is no marriage registration office in Xingji. After Qingyou checked the historical data, he arranged for someone to set one up and even prepared the official seal.

When Meng Ke and the others entered the hall, they were shocked by the scene before them.

I have to say that Qingyou has done a perfect job of recreating the marriage registration office in the previous life.

"Let's go! They have fixed working hours. I told them to follow the instructions. If they can't get it done in the morning, they can only come back in the afternoon."

"Get off work at 12 noon?"

"Ok!"

Qingyou took out two cards, one for herself and one for Mengke.

Meng Ke took a look and was shocked! It was an ID card, but it didn't have an ID number printed on it, but a computer number.

"You even got this?"

"Well! More than that! This is our marriage application."

Qingyou took out a stack of paper documents, gave one to Mengke, and handed her a pen. They each filled out their own documents.

After handing the information to the staff, the two followed the instructions to the photo area.

Click! His eyes flashed, and he took several photos in succession, selecting one to upload for verification.

After the review is passed, the staff will print out two red books and stamp them with a steel seal.

"I received your marriage certificate. I wish you happiness forever!"

"Thank you!"

After getting the marriage certificate, Qingyou happily took a photo and sent it to the group.

As for showing off on the Internet, he never thought about it.

If Ouyang Kong and the others hadn't always made fun of him in the group, he wouldn't have let them know that he had secretly obtained the certificate.

At this time, the group of four people had exploded.

Luo Tian: What is this? A marriage certificate? How come I didn't know that we in Lanyuan Country have this kind of certificate for marriage?

Qingyou: No! It's just a formality, no need to think too much about it!

Ouyang Kong: Ha! This is your trick, right?

Luo Tian calls Ouyang Kong: Brother Kong, isn’t this a little notebook for kids to play house?

Ouyang Kong: Of course not! Thousands of years ago, only those who received this kind of certificate were considered true husband and wife.

Luo Tian: Huh? Then what are we without books?

Ouyang Kong: A lover who cannot be seen in public, or a mistress.

Luo Tian: Wuuuu! I don’t want it!

Lei Hu: Since we want to get a marriage certificate, let’s get one together.

Luo Tian: That’s right! Brother You, wherever you got it, I want one too!

Qingyou: You can't! There's no marriage registry in Interstellar. I looked up information and found one for free.

Luo Tian: Where is the marriage registration office? I'll come over.

Qingyou stopped talking.

Soon, Meng Ke's computer kept ringing, and Ouyang Kong and the other two called at the same time.

Before she could answer, Qingyou hugged Mengke from behind and skillfully sucked her earlobe.

Meng Ke trembled all over and stopped answering the video call.

"Don't be like this, they must have something to ask me."

Qingyou gently rubbed his wife's earlobe with his teeth, making Mengke's body feel numb.

"No! Don't do this!"

There was a hint of emotion in Meng Ke's voice, but she quickly suppressed it. This was outside, and she had to maintain her image.

"Well! You can let me let you go, as long as you agree to one condition."

"What conditions?"

"You can only get a marriage certificate with me."

"Is this what you just said to Ouyang Kong and the others?"

"Yeah! They always make fun of me for not having a wedding with you. I don't care about that. I just want to get a marriage certificate with you. Only we have a marriage certificate, okay?"

Meng Ke nestled in Qingyou's arms. Perhaps because of her beauty, she blushed and agreed, "Okay!"

Qingyou's eyes were filled with smiles, and she was bubbling with happiness.

After getting on the flying car, Luo Tian still insisted on calling. Meng Ke answered: "Tiantian! Did you miss me?"

Qingyou tightened his grip on Mengke. It was not a good sign that his wife was flirting with other men in his arms.

Meng Ke quickly suppressed the man's hand that was causing trouble on her, and glared at the person behind her with a flushed face.

I always feel like this guy is like turning on some kind of switch, and that aspect is becoming more and more vigorous, just like the other three.

Luo Tian only said a few words and went straight to the point: "Wife, I also want to get a marriage certificate with you."

Meng Ke's expression froze. She had just promised Qingyou that she would only get married with him, and she couldn't go back on her word.