Choosing dresses, taking wedding photos, booking banquets, and notifying relatives and friends, all of these are arranged and prepared by Xiao Zhen.

Since it is a marriage, it can't be perfunctory, after all, every girl yearns for that day, she had already thought about the wedding situation between herself and her beloved, Xiao Zhen finally has the opportunity to move them all out, but the object is just a different person.

After taking a one-inch photo, when he was about to sign the marriage registration application form, Ding Qing suddenly grabbed Xiao Zhen's hand, looked at him fixedly, and asked cautiously again uncertainly: "Have you thought about it?" If you sign it, your life will be ruined in my hands. ”

The old-fashioned TV drama plot is still staged.

Originally, it was just a joke, but now it is about to become a reality, Ding Qing pretended to be calm and asked him on the surface, but in fact, he was still very afraid of hearing his words of repentance.

She knew that everything she was getting now was not so open-minded, threatening and sympathetic to it, but if she really came to this point, she still wanted to hear his affirmative answer.

Is she an inch?

And, the staff on the side looked at the two newcomers opposite in surprise, dare to love a woman's forced marriage? She is also waiting for the man's answer, if he doesn't want to, she won't agree to let them union, after all, marriage is a matter of your love and mine.

"You're just waiting to be the most beautiful bride!" While Xiao Zhen finished speaking, his name had already been signed, he pointed to the blank space of her signature with his finger, and said with a smile: "It's too late to regret it now."

Ding Qing came back to her senses and slowly signed her name in the woman's column.

The staff breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got them a marriage certificate, and handed it to both of them, "Congratulations on the two of you officially getting married." ”

Looking at the red book in her hand, Ding Qing was like all brides who got a marriage certificate, her eyes were red, and now her wish has finally been fulfilled, moved, entangled, contradictory, and afraid...... All the words that could describe the mood of the moment poured out.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ding Qing said thank you to Xiao Zhen!

She finally got her wish and became the bride of her brother!

It feels like a dream!

Dreams, done here, gradually become blurred.

Xiao Zhen, who had been outside alone for a while after making the call, was still not worried about Ding Qing, knocked on the door but there was no response, he gently pushed open the door and walked in, Ding Qing fell asleep on the bed.

Since receiving the marriage certificate, they can be regarded as a real husband and wife, naturally they can't run at both ends, Ding Qing moved out of her grandmother's house and lived in the house rented by Xiao Zhen.

And she still decided to keep her grandmother's house, and she was reluctant to sell it, maybe she might use it one day.

After a simple renovation, they began to live together.

But......

Although the two have started to live together as a couple, they have always slept in separate rooms, which Ding Qing strongly requested.

Originally, he was also struggling with what to do, but he was actually not ready to live in the same room, in order not to let her think cranky, saying that he was not in the same room with her because he disliked her, he was not embarrassed to mention it, but fortunately she took the initiative to mention it, and he agreed to it.

He looked at his watch, walked over and called softly, "Ding Qing, wake up, we're going to be late."

It wasn't until yesterday, when everything was done and waiting for tomorrow's wedding, that he told his family to let them come to the wedding.

Anyway, since I want to marry Ding Qing, I still want my family to know, I don't want to hide it, I just hope that after they see Ding Qing, they can like her and accept her, and don't blame them for their arbitrary decisions.

A marriage with the blessing of parents is a real "happy marriage"!

Of course, all this was done under the condition of concealing Ding Qing's condition.

Ding Qing, who had not slept too well, heard Xiao Zhen's voice, she opened her eyes, sorted out the complicated mood in the dream just now, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just fell asleep." ”

Xiao Zhen deliberately ignored her reddened eyes and shook his head, "There's still time, do you need to change your clothes and dress up?" ”

"You go out and wait for me, and you'll be fine right away." Ding Qing blushed and quickly got out of bed and began to rummage through the cabinets.

The ugly daughter-in-law saw her in-laws for the first time, and she was not nervous, and so was Ding Qing, one was worried that they would be dissatisfied when they saw her, and the other was worried that they would not accept her like a plague god when they knew her condition.

On the way to the airport, Ding Qing asked the most: "You say, will my parents like me?" Although she was nervous to meet her parents, she had slowly stepped into the role.

And Xiao Zhen didn't show too much surprise at the change of Ding Qing's title, after all, they are husband and wife, so it should be taken for granted.

He patted her hand lightly and comforted, "My parents will definitely like you, don't worry." Their family is not very rich, so they don't have that kind of door-to-door mentality.

As long as he is looking for it, they should like it.

Fortunately, when Xiao Zhen's parents saw Ding Qing, in addition to being a little dissatisfied with the sudden marriage of the two of them, they were quite satisfied with her, the daughter-in-law they met for the first time.

Ding Qing was overjoyed and prayed at the same time, when they knew that they couldn't inherit the Xiao family for them, don't be too angry, she can choose to let go!

In Province C, after receiving Xiao Zhen's call, he didn't have the heart to play in the water anymore, got dressed, didn't eat, and went directly into the house to find Dongfang Yi.

Seeing Dongfang Yi playing on the computer in the living room, the only one directly threw out a faint sentence: "Pack your luggage, let's go to the airport and go back to Province D later." ”

I didn't call uncle, I didn't discuss, I gave an order directly.

Dongfang Wing covered the computer and looked up at her, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back?" "I wanted to wait four weeks for the report to come out and then go back to Province D.

"Xiao Zhen and Ding Qing will marry tomorrow."

"Who are you talking about?" The eastern wing raised the pitch.

"You can't believe it as much as I do, Xiao Zhen and Ding Qing are going to get married, just tomorrow." The only thing that saw Dongfang Yi's surprised expression sat next to him and chattered, completely forgetting that they were now in a cold war.

Dongfang Yi squinted at the people around him, pursed his lips, and then tightened his brows again.

How could the two of them get married all of a sudden? Does he know about Ding Qing? If you know, is Xiao Zhen because of love or sympathy? If he didn't know, what would be the reaction?

All this may only be known back in Province D.

Since they are going back, the report can only be obtained by asking Leng Yexuan, and only the two of them know about this matter at present, and no third party is allowed to know until the result comes out.

Dongfang Yi touched her head and said gently, "You go up and pack your things, I'll come right away."

The only thing that was an afterthought of how close they were, she stood up like a spring, coughed lightly, and said with an unnatural mouth, "We haven't reconciled yet."

"I know."

Seeing that the only one went upstairs, Dongfang Yi took out his mobile phone and called Leng Yexuan to explain his instructions before going upstairs.

Although he called Leng Yexuan, Dongfang Yi still took the only one to Mu Yang's house and said goodbye to everyone in person, this time it is estimated that he will have to wait until he gives birth to the baby and deal with all the things over there, so that he can completely move back to Province C to settle down.

There is too much reluctance, or we have to separate, but fortunately we will meet soon, and this time the only one does not seem very sad, but goes back with everyone's blessings.

Back in Province D, it was already approaching evening, and it had been almost a month since I went to Province C, but fortunately, Dongfang Yi called Xiao Gao in advance to ask Xiao Gao to come over and clean up, and the house was still as clean as before going out.

At this time, the only belly was more than six months old, and the stretch marks on the stomach were getting more and more, and when she took a bath, she inadvertently looked down, and those earthworm-like stretch marks scared her.

I'm used to being served, and I accidentally do it myself, but I'm really not used to it, and I really can't be spoiled.

The East Wing, which was still forbidden to enter the room, sat in the living room with its ears pricked up and listened to the movement inside, ready to rush in at any time.

It wasn't until she walked out of the door with wet hair that her hanging heart was put down, and she silently went to the bathroom of the study and took a towel out, and began to gently wipe her hair, the only smug eyes flashed, and she naturally leaned on the sofa, enjoying his service, or used to being served by him like this, and almost fell in the bathroom.

"What gifts are you going to give to the two of them tomorrow?" Dongfang asked as he wiped her hair, seeing her enjoy closing her eyes, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle.

"I don't know, it's too sudden." The only one leaned back on the couch and looked at him with his eyes open.

The Cold War is the Cold War, and the opinions of the backbone are still indispensable.

On the way back, she was also thinking about this thorny issue, red envelopes must be indispensable, but she had to give something, after all, the relationship between the two of them and her was extraordinary.

Seeing her inquiring eyes, Dongfang Yi understood, and without thinking for any time, he said lightly: "Send a house to them, what do you think?" It seems that the decision has already been made.

When the question was solved, the only one glanced at him casually, "You can do it, the money is yours." At this time, her hair was almost dry, she got up slowly, and said inch by inch: "Okay, I'm going to sleep, what should you do?"

Looking at her back shaking her shoulders, she must be smiling proudly, Dongfang Yi couldn't bear to debunk her careful thoughts, and shook her head, as long as she wants to play, then keep playing, who let him die in the first place.

Everyone is not perfect, and so is he, so he allowed himself to be presumptuous for a few days, and the consequence of his presumptuous was that his little wife was unscrupulously challenging his endurance, didn't she think that one day after they reconciled, he wouldn't settle the score?

He, the "landlord", seemed to be less and less powerful in front of her "slave", no, when she was unwilling to play this game, he had to revive his husband.