Song Qing sent a message, and then lightly came to the door to open the door and walked out. At this time, it was already quite late, because there were still a lot of things to do tomorrow, so at this time, Song Qing's parents had already fallen asleep.

After Song Qing went downstairs, he opened the door and walked out.

glanced at the door, didn't see Zhao Cheng, just when Song Qing was about to make a call, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and before she could react, she was already encircled in her familiar arms and taken into the dark.

The night in spring was very cold, and Zhao Cheng had been floating for so long with light energy, so the air conditioning on his body was quite heavy at this time.

At this time, Song Qing was holding her in her arms with her back to Zhao Cheng, holding the person, Zhao Cheng lowered his head and leaned on Song Qing's neck and rubbed.

His wife.

It's fragrant.

Seeing him so close, Song Qing was a little itchy, touched his face with his backhand and couldn't help but say, "I didn't find that you are quite clingy." ”

He hadn't seen her in two days, and he couldn't help but come.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows and bit her shoulder, Song Qing shrank his neck and couldn't help but snort lightly.

"Hmm~"

"Don't make a fuss."

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to turn the body around, and he reached out to pick the person up.

"Put me down."

Zhao Cheng naturally didn't let go, but approached Song Qing and kissed her, Song was stunned for a moment, and reached out to wrap his neck.

This man is quite pestering.

After the kiss, Song gasped slightly and lay on his shoulder.

"How long have you been flying, tired or not, why don't you drive?"

"It's not far here."

"We're getting married again tomorrow, let's talk about it, what do you think about it now, third master."

"It's good."

"You said that we are really fateful, this kind of chance of being together across time and space, I'm afraid it's only one in 100,000, but we met it."

"Hmm."

"I didn't fit into your world before, and now you want to go home when you come here, after all, that place is where you were born and raised."

"It doesn't matter."

"Really."

"Well, as long as you're there, anywhere." He was originally alone, but now he has a wife and children, and they are all around, so this is good.

As long as they're there, it's the same everywhere.

"Third master, you will spoil me like this, and I won't be able to leave you in the future." Song whispered and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly.

Feeling like you're by his side means that you can do whatever you want, and it's very reassuring.

Zhao Cheng smiled faintly and patted her waist with his hand.

"Okay, you must be tired, let's go upstairs to sleep."

"Is that okay?"

Song glanced at him lightly, "Master, when have you been so polite, it's not the first time you've been married." Go, go to bed, it's too late, you can just leave early tomorrow. ”

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"That's good."

"Let's go, let's go inside."

"Hmm."

Zhao Cheng nodded and walked into the house with Song Qing in his arms.

The lights came on in the living room.

Then Song Qing saw her mother standing on the stairs watching them.

"Hehe, Mom, you haven't slept yet."

Mother Song raised the cup in her hand and gestured, "Pour water to drink, but it seems that it is not the right time for me to go downstairs." ”

The daughter and son-in-law have a good relationship, and Song's mother is happy. She could see that Zhao Cheng really loved her daughter. So she was relieved. What about the son-in-law who traveled through time and space, it's all the same.

And this son-in-law is also the famous Prime Minister Zhao Cheng in history, tall and long-legged, extremely smart, and beautiful and ungodly. Even in modern times, she can make money, and now she just goes out, I don't know how many people envy her for having such a son-in-law.

So for Zhao Cheng, Song Ma is very satisfied.

"Mom."

Zhao Cheng screamed embarrassedly and reached out to put down Song Qing.

"Since you're here, let's go and rest first, there are still a lot of things to be busy tomorrow." Mother Song said that the person had already walked down the stairs.

"Okay."

"Then, Mom, let's go to bed first, hehe." Song said softly and pulled Zhao Cheng to bypass his mother and go upstairs to rest.

Looking at her daughter's back, Mother Song couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

"Sure enough, it's a big girl."

However, when she thought that her daughter was going to get married tomorrow, Song's mother really felt very uncomfortable. This is the first time she has married her daughter.

As for her daughter's ancient wedding, she didn't know and didn't see it, so she couldn't experience it. So for Song's mother, this is the first time she has married her daughter.

After returning to the room, Song Qing put away the wedding dress on the bed and hung it on the hanger.

At a glance, it was already twelve o'clock.

"It's too late tonight, hurry up and go to bed, and wake up early tomorrow."

"Hmm."

this night.

Zhao Cheng hugged Song Qing and slept quietly. has always been accustomed to her existence, so if she is not by her side, Zhao Cheng always feels that something is missing, and then she can't sleep.

The moonlight was like water, shining into the room through the open window, and Song Qingwo fell asleep quietly in the crook of Zhao Cheng's arm on the big bed.

The night passed quickly.

It's a new day in the blink of an eye.

Following.

When Song Qing woke up, there was no longer Zhao Cheng by his side. After looking at the time, it was six o'clock in the morning, and it was obvious that Zhao Cheng had left around five o'clock.

After getting up and washing, Song Qing had a little breakfast, and the people from the wedding company had already arrived at her house.

These people were sent by the wedding company to make up and do hair for Song Qing. Especially the makeup artist, who seems to be quite famous, I heard that it was professionally made for big stars.

Next, change clothes, makeup, and hair one-stop service, until a bride in ancient costume appeared in the mirror, and these people nodded with satisfaction.

The phoenix crown is in a dazzle, and the red wedding dress is red.

Reaching out and touching Jin Busha, Song shook his head lightly, it was acceptable, not too complicated.

Jewelry, headdress, wedding dress, just because she is worthless, she really can't afford to wear it. Not to mention the clothes, the jade bracelet she wears on her hand is the best mutton fat white jade, and the necklace she wears around her neck is worth tens of millions.

Reaching out and touching it, Song Qing couldn't help but feel ashamed. Her husband and son are really willing, if she wasn't too heavy, I'm afraid she would be eager to pile it up for her.

"Miss Song, I don't know if you're still satisfied?"

Song Qing looked at the big beauty in the mirror and couldn't help but narcissist.

"Satisfied."

"It's good to be satisfied, Miss Song is definitely the most beautiful bride today."

"Thank you."

"Then I wish Miss Song a happy wedding, let's go out first."

"Okay, thank you guys."

"Yes, yes, Miss Song can call us at any time if she has something."

While speaking, the group left the room, so Song Qing's room suddenly became quiet again.

At this time, it was still early, and the convoy to pick up relatives had not yet come, and Song Qing could only sit quietly on the bed and wait. Occasionally, she gave candy to the children and neighbors who came to her room to see her.

"Little aunt, happy newlywed, congratulations."

"Haha, okay, thank you."

"Sister Xiao Song wishes you a happy newlywed and a good marriage for a hundred years"

"Okay, Dabao."

These are the children of the next-door neighbor, as well as the children of her relatives.

(End of chapter)