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Chapter 4270 A hundred years of good marriage, an early baby (7)

The smell of perfume on her body was also tempting him to commit crime.

It was during the day that Ning An didn't let him kiss him for too long. When he blushed and his ears were hot, he pushed him away: "Go to the company."

"What company should I go to? Today is such a good day. I'll take you out to play." Song Shaoyan gasped.

"Where did you take me to play? I'm not a child!"

"Take you to the playground."

"..." Ning Anmo, "That was played with Little Candy."

"Don't all young couples love that kind of place to play?"

"You are afraid you have any misunderstandings about the young couple."

"Then do you want to go with me or not? If you want to go... let's go."

"Okay, okay, let's go together!" In fact, Ning An wanted to go and play with him alone.

Song Shaoyan directly asked the driver to drive the car from the Civil Affairs Bureau to the playground.

...

All day, Song Shaoyan and Ning An were both tired of being together, and no one disturbed them. They lived their own two-person world.

When the friends learned that they had obtained their marriage certificate, they sent their blessings one after another.

Xiao Yue, who knows how to do things, even posted screenshots of Ning An’s circle of friends to the previous university group. Everyone was surprised, talking and blessings.

When Ning An went back tonight, he flipped his phone and said, 999 news.

"Wow, Senior Song was taken away by Ning An."

"When we were in college, we thought they were very compatible and both were top students!"

"The rumors are self-defeating. Who said Senior Song and Gu Huiyin are together?"

"Blessings, blessings, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and a son will be born soon!"

"They have children, and they are several years old, but they just get on the bus and then get the ticket."

"Then you can have a second child, good things come in pairs!"

"Many people have chased the goddess Ning'an before, but none of them are as good as Senior Song."

Ning An looked through his cell phone, and Song Shaoyan also came over to see it. He was proud to see what he praised him.

He pointed to her screen and said, "An An, let's have another baby."

"Are you a little fool like you?"

"That's fine, a little fool like me is also very cute."

"Do you want shame?"

“…”

The group was very lively, and they were all discussing this matter.

"When will the classmates in the department gather together?"

"Yes, yes, I have graduated for many years and have been busy, but I haven't even gotten together."

“Agree to agree.”

"Then half of the classmates at Zhang, are you responsible for organizing it? You are the class monitor and the student union president."

"Yes, let's organize it, it's best to invite @ Ning'an and Senior Song here."

"I remembered the school promotional videos they had taken before, and it was amazing. Many juniors said that they only applied to our university after watching that video."

Song Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and was proud.

Ning An quit WeChat and turned off his phone: "I won't read it anymore, it's time to go to bed."

"Your classmate is calling you to have a party!" Song Shaoyan reminded her.

"I don't want to go, I haven't contacted you for a long time."

"I haven't contacted you for a long time, so I'll go with you."

"You want to go?"

"..." Don't be so straightforward.

Song Shaoyan wanted to show his love in public, especially in front of his former acquaintances, and he wanted to show off his happiness. It was a wonderful thing to think about it.

Ning An ignored him.

It’s easy to get together, you can go or not. After so many years of graduation, it’s okay to go there. Song Shaoyan’s passionate look is not their department.
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