sweet love i can

The marriage process is much simpler than imagined. The civil affairs bureau staff are not surprised to see two women getting married. Huaguo passed the same-sex marriage law five years ago, and it is the first country in the world to recognize the legality of same-sex marriage. one of the countries.

Filling out the application, taking photos, and when Zhao Yimian went to Summoner Canyon for a round trip, the freshly baked red book was delivered to the two by the smiling staff, "Congratulations, we have been together for a hundred years, and we will grow old together."

Shen Mingchu replied politely: "Thank you."

Zhao Yimian took the marriage certificate she handed over, looked at the red book in her hand, opened it, and in the photo on the red background, both of them had bright smiles, she raised her head, Shen Mingchu was looking at her with a smile, saw her look up , "Can I call you wife now?"

The sound of his wife struck Zhao Yimian's head like a thunderbolt.

I just married myself off like this? ? ?

She looked at Shen Mingchu, wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted.

After a long time, I finally managed to choke out a sentence, "We're just... married?"

This marriage is too casual, right?

The aunt sitting next to her heard her words, thinking that she hadn't changed from love to marriage, and teased kindly: "Haha, little girl, it's like this when you just got married, and you have made a lot of psychological preparations before. , it turned out that it was resolved within two hours of getting married, and you will get used to it gradually, so live a good life with your lover."

Zhao Yimian: "..."

I made mental preparations for a fart!

"When I graduated from university, my mother once told me a fortune-telling, saying that I would definitely be able to get married before I was 25. I thought that if I got married at 25, I would have to be at least 24 to fall in love, and I would have to spend three months with each other. Can we go to the grave of marriage together? Seeing that I will be 25 in a few days, my mother gave up, I didn't expect that I would get married like this..."

Zhao Yimian who was still a little confused said to himself.

That fortune teller is too accurate!

When Shen Mingchu heard her confession, he couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Did the fortune teller tell you how your married life is?"

"He said I would be happily married."

"Isn't that right?" Shen Mingchu said, "It means that you and I are [-]% married. Don't worry about meeting someone who is not human. It's time for dinner soon. Wife, what do you want to eat?" ?”

"I want to eat fat sausage, fried sausage!" Zhao Yimian replied immediately.

The speed of reporting the name of the dish was faster than her brain.

"Let's go."

When she came back to her senses, Shen Mingchu had already put one arm around her shoulders and led her towards the parking lot.

Zhao Yimian raised her head. She was shorter than Shen Mingchu. From this angle, she could only see the woman's sharp jawline and the skin on her neck that was as delicate as white jade. It was so beautiful... She was infatuated for a few seconds before she remembered that she wanted to What he said, "Can you stop calling me wife, it always feels weird."

"Then I'll call you Mianmian?"

"Okay, what can I call you?"

"What do you want to call me?"

"Uh...Mingchu? Shen Mingchu?"

"Call me Ah Chu, my grandma likes to call me that."

"That's good, Ah Chu."

Zhao Yimian walked on short legs and followed Shen Mingchu into the car. Shen Mingchu naturally helped her buckle up the co-pilot's seat belt. Zhao Yimian took out the red book he just got from his bag, looked at it over and over for a long time, suddenly sighed, paralyzed Lie on the backrest, "My mother will definitely kill me."

She was so crazy that she married herself out.

"Why did Mom beat you?"

Zhao Yimian didn't even realize that Shen Mingchu had changed her words directly. She said dejectedly: "We haven't even met each other's parents, so we just got married... If my mother knows that I married myself to someone who I haven't known for a day Strangers, for sure, will break my legs and say I've got water in my head."

"Is that why I can't get on the stage?" Shen Mingchu's voice sounded a little aggrieved.

"No, no!" Zhao Yimian hurriedly denied, "I don't dislike you, I just feel... just feel... let my mother know how impulsive I am..."

Shen Mingchu smiled. Her grievances were originally pretended on purpose. After receiving a satisfactory reply, the corners of her mouth rose again. Anyone could see that she was in a good mood now, "I heard that Manyu said that your mother , is a very open-minded woman, maybe she will raise her hands and feet in favor of our marriage after knowing about it?"

"It should be open..." Zhao Yimian couldn't help complaining.

Even if you go on a trip, there will be a handsome Italian guy traveling thousands of miles to China for her. From not being able to speak a word of Chinese to being able to communicate fluently and freely in three months, Zhao Yimian admires no one when it comes to finding a partner Her mother is really an ordinary little genius in love.

If there is any regret in Ms. Song's life, it is probably that she gave birth to her idiot daughter with zero emotional talent.

Shen Mingchu took Zhao Yimian to a private restaurant in an alley, took the menu from the waiter, and ordered a meat dish, a vegetarian dish, and a soup. The meat dish was fried sausage that Zhao Yimian wanted to eat, and Shen Mingchu ordered the other two dishes directly. Yes, I only asked Zhao Yimian when choosing a drink, whether to drink soy milk or fruit juice.

When the immortal ordered, Zhao Yimian gave Shen Mingchu a thumbs up.

Every time I go out to eat, what Zhao Yimian is most afraid of is the process of ordering food. This person says whatever he wants, and that person says it’s fine. Everyone is hungry, and it takes half an hour to order a dish. What about Zhao Yimian himself? ?Another patient with severe choice difficulties, looking at the dense recipes on the menu, the phobia is about to attack.

The food was served quickly, the boss is a good guy, and Zhao Yimian, who was worried that he didn't know what to say to Shen Mingchu, picked up the bowl and started to eat, looking like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, but Shen Mingchu just moved his chopsticks symbolically, Picked up a few veggies.

"You...don't like these dishes? Otherwise, order some more."

Halfway through the meal, Zhao Yimian, who discovered this situation, said embarrassedly.

Among the three dishes that Shen Mingchu ordered, apart from the stir-fried fat intestines, the other two happened to be her favorites. Shen Mingchu didn't know how he looked. She can order exactly what she likes to eat.

"I'm not hungry, and I'm an actor, so I have to control my weight."

"Oh." Only then did Zhao Yimian realize Shen Mingchu's other identity.

She looked at the remaining dishes on the table, her eyes were eager to move, "Then I'm not welcome?"

Shen Mingchu understood her thoughts, "Don't waste it."

A gust of wind and clouds left.

Zhao Yimian has a baby face. At the age of 25, she looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. She eats like a little squirrel that keeps storing food in its cheeks. It is very cute. Just looking at it She felt an indescribable feeling of fullness when she ate.

Shen Mingchu pressed his stomach, and smiled wryly, she was obviously not a person who was particularly greedy for food, and she was used to dieting these years, but seeing Zhao Yimian's relish, she actually felt a little hungry.

In the end, she who had already stopped her chopsticks couldn't hold back, and took two more bites.

There is a mouthful of fat intestines that are still red and shiny.

Ingested into the stomach together with the calories, there is also an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

The stomach and heart that have been empty for decades seem to be filled to the brim with this fat intestine.

With enough food and water, Zhao Yimian patted her belly, making a clang.

She hiccupped, "I'm so full."

"already ate?"

"already ate."

"Then let's go home."

Shen Mingchu who had already paid the bill stood up and picked up Zhao Yimian's bag.

"Go home, what home are you going back to?" Zhao Yimian, who was drowsy, suddenly regained his energy.

"Of course I went back to your house to pack things. We're both married, so it's normal to live together, right? I bought an apartment in the city center. It was renovated in the first half of the year, and it was ventilated for half a year. I can move in at any time. Stay, go back and tell your mother later, move tonight if you can, and move tomorrow if you don’t."

"Are you in a hurry?"

Shen Mingchu showed an aggrieved expression, "We are all married, don't you want to live with me?"

Looking at such a beautiful face, making such a pitiful expression, Zhao Yimian's heart suddenly turned into a puddle of water, "I think, of course I want to, don't you feel too anxious..."

"Mianmian." Shen Mingchu suddenly called her name.

"what?"

Then Shen Mingchu said to her in a pleading tone: "Stay with me, okay?"

Firstblood!

Zhao Yimian's blood bar was emptied.

Facing this face, who can say no answer!

……

"Don't be at home, don't be at home, don't be at home..."

Before reaching the gate of the community, Zhao Yimian began to mutter like casting a spell.

Shen Mingchu heard it funny, but deliberately pretended not to hear clearly and asked: "Mianmian, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Yimian lied without changing her face, "I'm rehearsing how to introduce you to my mother."

After swiping Zhao Yimian's access control card, Shen Mingchu's car drove into the community. As soon as he entered the community, Zhao Yimian opened the car window, poked his head out and looked out, counted to the fifteenth floor, and found a familiar place with a light on, and immediately sighed.

Dead!

Ms. Song is actually at home!

As the elevator continued to rise, Zhao Yimian's heartbeat became faster and faster. In the air-conditioned elevator, there were dense beads of sweat on her forehead. Shen Mingchu noticed this scene, took out a paper, and wiped her face. Wiping off the sweat on his face, he asked softly, "Nervous?"

"No, no, no, no..." The man who had stuttered was still speaking stiffly.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Mingchu suddenly opened his arms and hugged Zhao Yimian. With a ding-dong sound, a soft feather-like kiss landed on Zhao Yimian's forehead. The latter suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked up at her, and stared at her. Round and round, like a frightened little squirrel.

"You, you..." She wanted to ask Shen Mingchu if he kissed her just now, but what if it was just her illusion?How embarrassing to ask!

Unexpectedly, the next second, Shen Mingchu lowered his head again, and kissed her gently on the tip of the nose.

"Are you still nervous?"

Before she could answer, she said again, "I heard that kissing can help relieve tension, do you want to try it?"

While speaking, her eyes fell on Zhao Yimian's soft lips.

"No, no, no, no, no!" The cute lips that were slightly pursed, pursed together and spit out a series of no words. Seeing the elevator door open, Zhao Yimian lowered her head and ran out from under Shen Mingchu's arm, and ran to In front of the anti-theft door of my house, I stretched out a palm to Shen Mingchu, "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, I will go in and check the enemy's situation first, if the situation is not right, I will send you a message to let you run first, do you know ?”

Shen Mingchu looked at her, and smiled helplessly, expressing that he stood there obediently, and said to her gently: "Okay, go in quickly, don't make me wait too long."