Sangjiujiu didn't expect that Song Zhichen's attitude would be so tough, and her heart was happy and tight.

After going upstairs and back to the room with him, she immediately hugged him and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Song Zhichen was a little helpless, and hurriedly hugged her waist and whispered, "Be careful, don't fall."

Sang Jiujiu praised sincerely: "Mr. Song Zhichen, you are just so handsome, I am your daughter-in-law, right?"

"Isn't it?" Song Zhichen asked her rhetorically.

"Of course."

Mulberry wine was very happy in her heart, Song Zhichen walked to the side of the bed, and she bent down vigorously to drop him onto the bed.

She has some strength, Song Zhichen couldn't stand it and fell on the bed together, he pressed her.

Seeing her so naughty, he touched her head helplessly and asked, "What gift do you want for your birthday?"

Sang Jiujiu asked: "There are only four days left for my birthday, what does Mr. Song Zhichen want to give me?"

He asked, "What do you want?"

"Then I don't want it, Mr. Song Zhichen just looks at it, I like what you give."

"Well, that's pretty good." Song Zhichen praised her and got up and walked to the suitcase.

Sang Jiujiu also got out of bed immediately, she took the lead in opening his suitcase, took his household registration book and ID card in her arms and said, "I will keep these."

Song Zhichen asked, "What do you do?"

"On the 20th, we registered our marriage."

These words made Song Zhichen feel a little dazed in his heart, in fact, when she said these words before, he didn't pay much attention to them.

Because he felt that there was still a long way to go.

There is even a Milky Way across it.

"Don't make a fuss, give it to me." Song Zhichen said helplessly: "I didn't even propose, you want to marry me?"

"Mr. Song Zhichen, we will get the certificate on the 20th, and it will be the same when you propose later."

Her reasoning was far-fetched.

Song Zhichen saw that he couldn't come, so he simply let her do it.

Sangjiujiu locked these things in his drawer, and then came over and said, "If you don't propose to me, I won't have a wedding with you."

If everyone has it, do they still care about the wedding?

This stupid girl.

Song Zhichen hooked her lips, took her mobile phone and sent a text message to Song Jiayin.

He looked at the text message and then deleted it.

The two stayed in the room for a while, then Sangjiujiu changed into a bare-shouldered skirt, took his hand and said, "I'll take you around the garden?"

Song Zhichen glanced at her clothes and kindly advised, "Sang'er, change your clothes."

Mulberry wine asked, "Why?"

Why? He can't say too much?

"I want to see you do taekwondo, it's inconvenient to wear a skirt, change into a suit of pants."

That's the reason he gave.

But then he saw that Sangjiujiu was wearing a bare back, so he decisively gave up his careful thoughts.

There are a lot of seasonal flowers in the garden, and this garden is a bit like European.

Sang Jiujiu pulled Song Zhichen to sit on a bench under the shade of a tree, she lay on his lap casually, and Song Zhichen also lowered his head and touched her head.

Sangjiujiu's hands were a little cold in the summer, she leaned sideways and put her hand into his pants, pulled out his shirt, put her hand on his waist, and asked happily, "How is it?" Is it cool? ”

"Hmm." He hummed indifferently and asked, "Sang'er, what will you do if someone comes over and sees you doing something to me like this?"

"What can I do? You are my Mr. Song Zhichen, my future husband, what can they say? ”

Sang Jiujiu threatened him: "Mr. Song Zhichen, if you don't be my husband, I will find someone to deal with me, no, no, no, I won't deal with myself casually, I will rely on you, I don't care."

"Wine." This familiar and annoying voice, she turned her head to see the concise words and warmth.

Jian Yan looked at them without saying a word, and Sangjiujiu subconsciously straightened his shirt for Song Zhichen, then sat up and didn't speak.

"Jiujiu, this is the Sang family, you pay attention, it won't be good when your father comes out."

Wen Wen always talks a lot like this, obviously she is a green tea, but the inscrutable outfit is unfathomable.

Sang Jiujiu's face was a little pale, and then he shot back: "I will move out with Zhichen tomorrow, it won't hinder you, I can't help it just now."

Wen Wen heard Sangjiujiu say this, and hurriedly said gently: "I didn't mean that, I ...... me."

"It's okay, I'll leave my uncle and aunt first." Sang Jiujiu smiled, took Song Zhichen's palm and left.

In fact, the mulberry wine wine is still a little uncomfortable, but it is only a little bit.

felt that the things I insisted on before were all wasted time, and she was blamed for being ignorant.

As soon as they left there, the father of the Sang family sent someone to call them for dinner.

Song Zhichen touched her head and said, "Tomorrow we will move out, and there is an apartment of mine outside."

Mulberry wine wine was surprised: "Apartment?"

Song Zhichen nodded and explained: "I used to work here for a few months, so I bought a small apartment here, but it may be a little dirty, and the two of us need to clean it up."

"Okay." Mulberry wine wine said happily.

Sang Jiujiu took his hand to the dining table, the father of the Sang family, Jian Mo, in short, warm, there are a lot of them, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel stuffy.

And the so-called younger brother is not there, maybe they are hiding it.

Song Zhichen sat next to the mulberry wine, and when someone started, he subconsciously gave the mulberry wine a lot of dishes, and the mulberry wine would not refuse.

Refusal means you can't touch him tonight.

Song Zhichen is very desperate, he said that he can't touch it, no matter how hard you stalk, he won't move.

His concentration is amazing.

"Don't you like to eat food? It's good that this habit has been changed. ”

It was the father of the Sang family who doubted this question.

Jian Yan looked at the mulberry wine that she had never liked to eat, because the man around her had sandwiched it for her, and she ate a lot.

Jian Yan suddenly felt that she valued this man very much, at least more than he imagined.

Sang Jiujiu ate silently without speaking, and the father of the Sang family looked a little embarrassed.

After eating three bowls of rice with mulberry wine, she put down her chopsticks and said to the father of the Sang family: "Give me my household registration book, and the group of the Sang family will also be handed over to me, and I will move out with Zhichen tomorrow."

The father of the Sang family was so coldly scolded by her, and his face was a little pale and said: "The household registration can be given to you, but do you want the company now?" You don't know anything, who will manage it for you? Besides, your brother is sensible now......"

Sang Jiujiu put his hand on Song Zhichen's lap and said with a smile: "Then you ordered someone to take down my household registration book for me now."

This request is not too much, the father of the Sang family ordered someone to take it down, and when he just wanted to hand it over to Sang Jiujiu, Jian Yan suddenly said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do with the household registration book?"

"I'll be twenty years old in four days, and I'll be old enough to get a marriage certificate, what do you say, uncle?" After Sang Jiujiu finished saying this, he immediately took the household registration book from the father of the Sang family and handed it to Song Zhichen and said: "Mr. Song Zhichen, this is the second half of my life, you take good care of it, and this Sang family will also be yours in the future."

Jian Yan said sharply: "Mulberry wine, you are messing around."

Jian Mo finally said anxiously: "You can't take the Sang family completely, it has my hard work."

Yes, Jian Mo thought that this Sang family would be her son's in the future, so she put a lot of effort into it.

Song Zhichen took the household registration book from Sang Jiujiu's hand, opened it and glanced at it, and then put it in his pocket.

Sang Jiujiu also said sharply: "The Sang family is mine, Mr. Song Zhichen is my lover, and we registered our marriage four days later, what's the nonsense?" I only love him in this life, and I will only be with him. ”

"Uncle, not everything is under your control, I wish you and your aunt a hundred years of happiness."

Mulberry suddenly took Song Zhichen's hand and said, "Zhichen, let's go back to the room."

"Jiujiu, I can't give you this company for the time being."

It was the father of the Sang family who said this, but Sang Jiujiu disagreed and said: "If you don't give it, I'll rob it." Legally, this is my mulberry wine stuff. ”

After returning to the room, Sang Jiujiu suddenly softened, and Song Zhichen immediately held her waist.

Sang Jiujiu suddenly cried and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, I don't plan to mess with them."

"I know."

Song Zhichen carried her back to the bed, and the mulberry wine suddenly overwhelmed him and began to pull his clothes.

He smiled helplessly, she took his bottom in his mouth, Song Zhichen snorted, sat up, touched her head and said, "I won't meet them again in the future, when I get it back to the Sang family, we will leave after solving everything."

Mulberry wine lay between his legs, licking, palms tugging at his pants.

This feels too good, Song Zhichen couldn't help but snort a few times, his voice was sexy.

Hearing him like this, Sangjiujiu's mood was much better, and she suddenly licked his waist upwards.

She's always so enthusiastic.

Song Zhichen scooped her up, held her in his arms, gently pinched her chest with his palm, and said, "Sang'er, when we go back to the United States and settle over there, I will accompany you when you want to travel, and I will accompany you wherever you want to go, okay?"

Mulberry wine was touched by him, her body was a little circled, and she smiled: "Mr. Song Zhichen, you are so good."

Song Zhichen hooked his lips, pointed his finger down, and Sangjiujiu also took the initiative to take off his clothes.

Go in in a seated position.

She hugged his neck, and then Song Zhichen remembered that he was not wearing a condom.

He wanted to pull it out, but the mulberry wine immediately pressed his body, kissed the corner of his lips and said, "I want it."

"No, you're not in safe time."

Now Song Zhichen knows these things very well, he reached out and vigorously ripped off the body of the mulberry wine, and it flowed between his legs.

When Sang Jiujiu saw it, his eyes dimmed for a while.

She slept directly with her back to him this time, and Song Zhichen wiped it clean and sighed and hugged her in his arms.

"Sang'er, at least not yet."

"When will that be?"

"Wait until I'm getting better."

"Will you get better?"

"I guess so."

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