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Yang Haitao hooked his hand and took her into his arms, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Isn't it okay to exercise my rights as a husband one day earlier?"

Song Xuan struggled, remembering the events of the night, and his face turned red with shame: "Hooligans, let me go." ”

Yang Haitao's big hand lit fire everywhere again, and his voice was lazy: "Hmm, I'm a hooligan, why am I a hooligan?"

Song Xuan struggled: "It's against you." ”

Raising his hand and gently twitching his cheek, Yang Haitao grabbed her hand, turned over, and pressed her under him again, his smile was full of triumph: "Well, I'm just the opposite, and besides, you can't do anything about me." ”

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Oh, yes? Do you think I have no way to take you? I haven't got the certificate yet, and I haven't done the banquet, where do you get the confidence to think that I can't do anything about you?"

Yang Haitao's domineering image has completely collapsed at this point, and he suddenly coaxed: "No...... No, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after breakfast. ”

Song Xuan snorted: "Someone is in my ...... Cough...... In my ...... I have been wrapped around my body all night, and I feel unwell and should not go out today. ”

Yang Haitao suddenly tasted the taste of lifting a stone to hit his own foot, and hurriedly said: "I can hold you all the way, I can carry you into the Civil Affairs Bureau, and then after getting the certificate, I will carry you into the car and come back with you." ”

Song Xuan kicked his calf with his foot: "You really didn't bury the title of hooligan." ”

Yang Haitao looked like a little wolf dog: "Xiao Xuan, give me a good time, follow me to get the certificate." ”

Song Xuan snorted: "You haven't gotten married yet, you don't care about my wishes, if you really get married, then you have to go." ”

It's fun to tease him, sometimes he's so mature and domineering that she can't refuse him, and sometimes he's like a child, weird and cute.

It's as cute as her little Ran.

Yang Haitao muttered: "I didn't disregard your wishes, you ...... Didn't you refuse, besides, you should feel comfortable, you put your arms around my neck, climbed my shoulders and moaned......"

Song Xuan pinched him the waist, his face was so red that he could drip blood: "Who ...... Who is comfortable, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Yang Haitao hurriedly changed his words: "Okay, okay, it's uncomfortable, it's not comfortable, then it's the first time for me, I'm inexperienced, I promise to make you comfortable next time, okay?"

Song Xuan felt faceless: "You still say ......"

Yang Haitao felt that her image was too different from that of ordinary days, beautiful and charming, so he couldn't help but her again.

Well, Song Xuan couldn't get out of bed at all now, and looked at Yang Haitao's eyes with special grievances, Yang Haitao happily hugged her and got up: "Have breakfast, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after breakfast, hehe, today is a good day." ”

Song Xuan didn't even have the strength to raise his foot and kick him: "Don't go, I won't go, I don't have any strength at all." ”

Yang Haitao hugged her tightly: "It seems that you don't mind that I hold you all the time, it is estimated that people will say that the world is declining and bad morals." ”

Song Xuan's eyes were dark, now Yang Haitao is really quite educated, the idiom is quite slippery, she also knows that this man is used to being shameless, and he can really do such a thing as carrying her into the Civil Affairs Bureau, so he can only force herself out of bed.

With a weak leg, he lost a big face in front of Yang Haitao, Yang Haitao was happy like a second fool, and his daughter-in-law was because of his weak legs, which means that he was fierce.