"That's different!"

"What's the difference?" Isn't it enough to risk your life for him?

"It's just different." There was a hint of solemnity in his voice.

Jing Jiaren was puzzled and raised her head to stare at him. He just looked at her with a strange look in his eyes, and his eyes were also unusually gentle.

Ximen Longting rubbed her face and smiled affectionately: "Jing Jiaren, you are nervous about me."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, you are worried about me."

Jing Jiaren was convinced: "Yes, I am nervous and worried about you."

"Jing Jiaren, you love me!"

He bit her ear, feeling unbearably excited.

It seemed that he was really excited and kept saying these few words over and over again.

Then, was Wang Yingying's matter covered up by his excitement and temporarily forgotten? But it didn't matter, she knew that Ximen Longting was a zodiac sign that held grudges.

Anyone who offends him will never end well.

Even if he was worried, he was just worried that he would strike too hard and kill Wang Yingying.

Jing Jiaren frowned, wanting to say something, but she also felt that a woman like Wang Yingying was too hateful and not worthy of her pleading.

"Jing Jiaren, you care about me."

This man is gone now that he has no more fun?

Jing Jiaren took a breath: "Yes, I love you, care about you, am nervous about you, and worry about you. Where is your confession?"

"I will marry you." He raised his lips, "Company is the longest confession of love."

"..."

"It will take me a lifetime to tell you." He rubbed her fluffy hair and arranged it in her ears.

Jing Jiaren sniffed and smiled happily: "That's pretty much it."

Ximen Longting once again brought a tissue to help her blow her nose: "Are you still sleeping?"

"After you've had enough sleep, you can watch a movie with me."

"Okay, what do you want to watch? A touching romance movie?"

"Any good movies to recommend?" Jing Jiaren was surprised. When did he pay attention to romance movies?

"The one you starred in last night."

Jing Jiaren's cheeks stiffened slightly, and she hit his chest with her hand: "Stop teasing me!"

"That is... the most touching love story I have ever read." Ximen Longting lowered his red eyes and stared at her with particularly deep affection.

"Forget it, bring your notebook and we'll see what we need to prepare for registration tomorrow."

"Didn't you already search for it?"

"Maybe it's not enough, let's have another look." Jing Jiaren felt a little nervous with anticipation rising in her heart.

Ximen Longting picked up his notebook and came over, leaning against the bedside, letting her wrap his arms around him and lean on his strong chest.

The quilt was pulled high, and a pillow was stuffed in Jing Jiaren's arms to prevent the quilt from leaking.

"What do you want to see? Don't move your hands. I'll help you."

Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes, filled with warm happiness.

"Just check the steps to get a marriage certificate."

"Don't you already know everything by heart?"

"Make you popular."

"I don't know?" Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, "Go to the local Ministry of Civil Affairs, bring two 2-inch photos of the two of them, and two copies of their ID cards. Then fill in the form, and the staff will confirm it and stamp it to take effect. Submit it

The cost of production is 9 yuan..."

He spoke fluently, vaguely and concisely, and seemed to have done his homework.

Jing Jiaren rubbed her nose: "So you also checked it secretly without telling me."

The two of them were browsing the web and accidentally stumbled upon an online forum for "Marriage Syndrome", which was local to City P. Some couples who were about to get married were chatting in it.
Chapter completed!