Things seem to be going well.

On the night when I returned to Kangcheng, Old Mrs. Shen called and looked very happy and said to Shen Zhilie: "I'm optimistic about the wedding day! It's the fifth day of the third month in spring. This is the best day of the year. According to Xixi's horoscope, it's very good."

Hearing the old man's happy words, Shen Zhilie and Ye Qianqian looked at each other and smiled.

The days that Old Mrs. Shen said were the same as those that the blind uncle told them two days ago.

The same day.

"Yeah, I got it."

Shen Zhilie answered.

Old Mrs. Shen was dissatisfied and said, "What do you know? Are you unhappy to get married so soon?"

Shen Zhilie naturally would not tell her about the blind uncle, but instead changed the subject and said, "Grandma, since you said that life was so good, what is the best way to do that?"

"Oh, the right time and place are all the best. Your horoscope can also highlight Xixi here. If you get married on this day, you may be lucky!"

Shen Zhilie turned on the amplification, and when he heard this, Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up.

What's the meaning?

transport?

Ye Qianqian suddenly felt that she saw hope.

Two words that the blind uncle repeated countless times appeared in his mind: fate.

If luck is turned on at this time, it is also a fate?

Ye Qianqian's mood suddenly became very good.

"Really or not?" Shen Zhilie was ecstatic, "Grandma, you are so awesome!"

When the old lady Shen heard this, she smiled proudly: "Just kidding, of course I am great for your grandma. By the way, I will bring Xixi back on the 25th of next month and get the certificate."

"Gregorian calendar?"

“Yes, Gregorian calendar.”

Shen Zhilie subconsciously walked to the balcony calendar, flipped through it, and said, "It's still one month left."

"Yes, that day was also good, and it was the best time to get a certificate." Old Mrs. Shen smiled and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go talk to Dongfang."

"Wait, milk..."

But before he finished speaking, Old Mrs. Shen hung up the phone.

Shen Zhilie had no choice but to turn around, a figure pounced on him.

Ye Qianqian jumped up and laughed happily: "It's getting married!"

Shen Zhilie hugged her steadily, and Ye Qianqian looked even more excited, held him in a hurry, shouting: "Married, married, Lao Shen, we can get a marriage certificate next month!"

Shen Zhilie hugged her, returned to the room, and said, "Didn't you say you don't care about this document? Why did it become so fast?"

"Haha!" Ye Qianqian hugged his head and said happily, "How could she not care? You big fool, didn't you comfort you at that time? Humph!"

Shen Zhilie put her on the bed, but Ye Qianqian still held him and refused to let go.

I am fantasizing about my future life happily.

Shen Zhilie's face was red with ribs and said with difficulty: "Let go, you want to murder your husband..."

"Haha!" Ye Qianqian spread her hands away, then kicked off her shoes, took off her cotton jacket, and then lay on the bed with her mobile phone and opened the browser.

Shen Zhilie also took off his face, pressed her from behind, and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'll check what to prepare for when getting married, and then do we have to go for a pre-marital physical examination?" Ye Qianxi stared at her eyes.

"Well, I'll go tomorrow." Shen Zhilie hugged her from behind, put his palm on under her clothes, and took off her cell phone with the other hand, "No hurry now, leave the physical examination to me."

Ye Qianqian turned her head, and Shen Zhilie suddenly blocked her lips.
Chapter completed!