"Then I'll call my wife, you guys go and change your clothes first. Take your time, it doesn't matter."

After Xia Yuan finished speaking, he posted his address in the group, and then ran home while a few people were changing clothes.

He ran while calling Ying Sitong.

"Quick, clean up the house quickly. I will come here for about half an hour."

Xia Yuan's panting sound came from the other end of the phone.

"ha?"

Ying Sitong turned over on the sofa and her eyes fell on the coffee table.

There are all kinds of snacks scattered on it.

Potato chips, spicy strips, jelly...

There is also a small bag of blood bags.

Her brows frowned slightly, and her eyes looked back and forth in the room.

Could it be that Xia Yuan installed a camera at home? Otherwise, how could he know that the house was very messy and he wanted her to clean up?

"Okay, I will clean up." Ying Sitong answered seriously.

...

After about ten minutes, Xia Yuan ran home panting.

Ying Sitong opened the door, looked at Xia Yuan, and burst out laughing:

"Puff hahaha..."

She chuckled her belly with her hands and smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth. Xia Yuan couldn't help but wonder if this blood clan was crazy.

"Why are you so shave your hair?"

Xia Yuan ignored her and bent down to change her shoes.

"I didn't think your head was big before, it looks quite big now." Ying Sitong stretched out her hand and touched Xia Yuan's hair, "It's just a little bit thorny."

"You can still laugh?" Xia Yuan raised his head and glared at her fiercely, "The guest is coming to the door, can't you feel a little nervous?"

"Why do you have to feel nervous?" Ying Sitong followed behind him and muttered, "I didn't do anything bad, and I've cleaned up all of them."

Xia Yuan ignored her and walked into the bedrooms of the two for an examination.

Two seconds later, Xia Yuan's furious voice came from the room.

"What have you cleaned up?"

There was a pillow in both bedrooms, and the sheets and quilt covers were not replaced.

He went to open the refrigerator door and looked at it, and was so angry that he was so angry-

In the frozen layer were piled with blood bags brought back by Ying Sitong.

"It's finished, it's finished, it's finished. I can't save you." Xia Yuan's face was ashamed.

"I wiped the table clean, dragged the floor, and threw away the garbage." Ying Sitong frowned and retorted unwillingly.

“Do those matter?”

Xia Yuan covered his forehead in pain and was so angry that he was half-dead by this sand sculpture.

"We cannot let others discover our fake marriage, and we cannot expose your identity as a blood clan."

"Ah!" Ying Sitong slapped her forehead and suddenly realized, "So that's the case. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

“…How can I know that you have such a poor understanding?”

"Don't say that to me." Ying Sitong put her hands on her hips, "Have you forgotten that I gave your life?"

Xia Yuan opened his mouth and was silent for two seconds.

"Okay, I'm not scolding you." His tone softened, "Get on your move quickly and before they come."

...

Xia Yuan first went to the closet and found a pillow and threw it back into his bedroom, changing into four-piece sets.

Then he took the female supplies from Ying Sitong's room to his room.

Ying Sitong found some opaque cardboard to cover the refrigerator with the blood bag and spread a layer of eggs on it.

Xia Yuan locked the prenuptial agreement into the cabinet to avoid being discovered.

After doing this, the two looked at each other and thought carefully whether there were any missing ones.

"Oh, there is another very important thing," said Xia Yuan.

"What?" Ying Sitong blinked her big eyes.

"Let's practice the name first." Xia Yuan's eyes were condensed and his face was solemn. "We are husband and wife, so we will definitely not call our names directly but have special nicknames, otherwise we will look too strange."

"Well, it makes sense." Ying Sitong nodded seriously, "Then let's give it a try."

The two of them adjusted their breathing and stood face to face.

Xia Yuan held Ying Sitong's shoulder with both hands and shouted affectionately—

"Xiaotong."

"Yuanyuan." Ying Sitong replied.

Two seconds later.

"Ah, no, it's too stingy."

The two of them hugged their arms and rubbed them back and forth. It was so numb and they all got goose bumps all over their bodies.

"What about a more normal name? For example, wife." Xia Yuan continued to propose.

"husband."

"Very good. Although this is vulgar, it's much better."

"Try again. Husband."

"Wife."

"You have a little emotional relationship. I can't feel your love for me."

Xia Yuan was silent for a moment, held her hand with his hands, held it to the palm of his hand, and gently pulled her into his arms.

Ying Sitong's heart suddenly moved, and instinctively took a step forward, and got close to him.

The two of them looked at each other, less than ten centimeters between their faces.

The light blurred Xia Yuan's outline and deeply imprinted his face on Ying Sitong's heart.

"Wife." Xia Yuan called softly.

"Hmm?" Ying Sitong was slightly stunned, her eyes were blurred and her heartbeat was a little faster.

She has never stared into a man's eyes like she is now, nor has she been so close to a opposite sex like she is...

"Okay, that's it for now." Xia Yuan nodded and took off his hands.

It was like a computer with power cut off, Ying Sitong stood there, and hadn't recovered yet.

...

After a while, Huang Long and his party arrived at the door.

After opening the door, Xia Yuan found that the three of them were also out of breath.

It was obviously a run.

"Huh... Mom, I'm so tired." Zhao Xiaoyue supported her knees with both hands and gasped.

"So why should I run over here if I have nothing to do?" Xia Yuan curled his lips.

"You're so embarrassed, I didn't even ask you why you ran away?" Cheng Wei raised his head and looked at him with a little discomfort, "You said, were you here to do something strange in advance?"

"Haha..." Xia Yuan laughed nervously, "What strange things can I do?"

"Hmph, who knows?" Zhao Xiaoyue frowned, "Maybe you're a fake marriage, otherwise you wouldn't be able to leave me so good, unless..."

"Hello."

It was at this moment that a beautiful and slender girl stood in the room, bowed slightly to them and greeted them.

Zhao Xiaoyue's voice was stuck in her throat and she didn't say anything behind her.

Even Huang Long and Cheng Wei were stunned.

Ying Sitong's long hair fell on her shoulders, and her neat bangs made her face look small.

She was wearing a pink and white home clothes, giving people a friendly and beautiful impression.

His facial features are delicate and his skin is fair, just like he walked out of a painting.

Cheng Wei blinked his eyes and was stunned.

Could this guy Xia Yuan have married a star?

But Ying Sitong is obviously more beautiful and charming than all the stars he has ever seen.

Zhao Xiaoyue's face was ashamed.

Only one thought flashed through the minds of several people—

No wonder Xia Yuan got married.

If you have such a beautiful wife, even a man wants to marry her, right?
Chapter completed!