The two issues mentioned by Ma Weiwei were unexpected by both Tianxin and Situ Qinglang. After a drink and a seat, Situ Qinglang realized that there was still a problem with the wedding.

He asked Shenxin: "When do you want to hold a wedding? Do you have any wedding photos? "

"That must be filmed." Situ Qingqing interrupted, "Are you planning to let Sweetheart get married in secret? That's so wronged her."

Sweetheart knows nothing about these things and doesn't understand them at all. According to national laws, she is already considered early marriage. She never thought she would be today!

So she asked Qinglang in embarrassment: "I can do it, what about you? Will your family disagree with us holding the wedding? There are no guests here to invite me."

Hearing her say this, the table couldn't help but sigh in my heart again. The sweetheart is so pitiful.

"It's okay, you still have us. We are all your family!" Ma Weiwei replied with red eyes.

Sweetheart smiled gratefully, Situ Qinglang touched her little head, pondered for a moment, and discussed: "You are still in school. If you don't mind, let's choose a suitable day in a while and hold the wedding. The rice is cooked and my family won't have much objection. You can also invite your good friends from the school to attend."

"Will that be too high-profile?" Sweetheart hesitated, "Or, late? Let's talk about it when I graduate?"

"Oh, that's where I'm late!" Ma Weiwei sighed, "I'm still waiting to be your bridesmaid. You're going to force the bridesmaid into a milf!"

Situ Qinglang thought about it and thought it would be appropriate to hold a wedding after graduation. Otherwise, sweetheart might be criticized at school, and it would be troublesome to attract some unpleasant rumors.

"Just as you said, I can do it." He put shrimp into the sweetheart bowl.

"Yeah." Sweetheart nodded, thought for a moment, begging in a mosquito-like voice, "That... clear, can the child... be reborn later?"

Situ Qinglang was funny. He looked at Tianxin. Tianxin thought he didn't agree, so he quickly explained: "I think I'm not suitable for being a mother now, and I'm still studying and can't have a baby. I don't want to delay my studies."

"Ma Weiwei just said it casually, how could she let you have a baby so early?" Situ Qinglang comforted her, "Just just study well, don't think about other things, that's all future things."

The second young master's doting was beyond words, and Ma Weiwei sighed: "My godmother's life, when will I be able to hold my godson?"

"It might be a daughter," Sweetheart hit her.

"Then you have to ask your husband what he means." Ma Sheng curled his lips, "He used to want a son."

"Ah?" Sweetheart turned his head and looked at Qinglang in embarrassment, "But I think my daughter is more obedient and cute."

"Everything is OK," Situ Qinglang replied indifferently, "I have not even mentioned the eight characters yet and I have to worry about so much about doing anything. I will raise whatever I have, both men and women are the same."

"Oh." Ma Sheng twitched exaggeratedly, "This fence-skinned man is over. I remember you said that having a daughter was useless."

Situ Qinglang raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "I am spoiled as a sweetheart when I have a daughter, but now I have a different vision than back then. I planned not to get married."

"Look, it's not too early to brag about the cowhide." Situ Qingqing commented, "I said Ma Weiwei, don't talk about your godson and goddaughter. I'm a little sister-in-law and I haven't talked about my future niece yet, you have to stand aside."

Sweetheart listened to their words and words, and felt warm in her heart. She was a family member. Being able to be with Qinglang is really the happiest thing in the world.

Several people had a great time having lunch. At the end, sweetheart was so excited that they wanted to scrape the invoice. Situ Qinglang paid the order and asked someone to send the invoice over. Sweetheart shaved a lot and actually scraped a piece of Wu Baiyuan!

This kind of god-like luck! A few people instantly got Sparta! No wonder she got her certificate so smoothly today, and it turned out she was out with a plug-in!

"Save money for you." Sweetheart blushed with joy.

"You perform well, you will get rewards when you go home." Situ Qinglang took her hand and walked out.

"Then what are you doing in the afternoon?" Ma Sheng asked, "Is there anything else to help?"

"In the afternoon, go back to Tianxin's place to pack up your things, move to the military compound where I am in the special forces later, and we will live there from now on." Situ Qinglang said as he walked.

"Will you help you move? Are there many sweethearts?"

"No, I can just pack it myself. If I can't finish it today, I'll pack it up slowly." Sweetheart smiled, "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner when I get the full scholarship this year."

The group got on their own cars. Situ Qinglang told her sister to check the situation first when she went home. If her family didn't know that she had married Sweetheart, then don't let it go. When he took Sweetheart home to explain in person in the evening. According to He Jing's statement in the hospital, she should not take the initiative to say this.

Afterwards, Situ Qinglang called the housekeeping company and made an appointment to move at 4 pm. Shen Xin went back early to pack her things.

She is moving away... Her nose is a little sore. After all, this place has been lived since childhood. Although it will be demolished soon, she still feels reluctant to let it go. Moreover, this is the only mark that parents and grandmother can leave for themselves...

Seeing that she was getting more and more tired, she secretly wiped tears with the back of her hand. Situ Qinglang was moved. He kissed Sweetheart on the forehead and said softly: "Don't cry. When you have time tomorrow or when you have time, I will take you to see your parents and your grandmother, so that they can also know that you are married."

"Yeah!" Sweetheart hugged Qinglang with tears in her eyes, "Thank you!"

Although there are not many sweet things, she couldn't help but save her in the past. She saved up so many things that she couldn't bear to throw away. Gradually, she saved up more and more, and she still couldn't bear to throw them away.

"If you can't pick it out, keep it all." Situ Qinglang said, "You can put it down at home, and there are attics on the top floor. You can sort out the commonly used and the uncommonly used ones, and move them up directly when the time comes."

When packing the tableware, Sweetheart held the cup that Situ Qinglang gave her during military training and swayed proudly: "Do you remember what you gave to me?"

"Of course, how could I forget your weird taste?" Situ Qinglang smiled, "You are still there."

"Of course, I drink water every day, and it feels sweeter." Sweetheart put it in the box.
Chapter completed!