At six o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the sun was setting in the west, on the way from Ning County to Qingshan Village.
Li Xiaoran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was wearing a red cheongsam and was very graceful. She even put on special makeup. Her long eyelashes flickered and she stared at Yang Chen's side face and said.
"What?"
Yang Chen is also wearing a black suit and looks quite handsome.
"That's it...if I walk in front of you in the future, can you promise me to find someone to take care of you."
When Li Xiaoran said this, her heart felt a little sad, but she had to say it.
"Huh? What's going on? Today is a happy day for us to get the certificate, let's talk about this."
Yang Chen turned his head, looked at Li Xiaoran in surprise, and said.
Just now, the two came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau of Ning County. Their marriage certificate was now placed on the center console, which was particularly festive and conspicuous.
"Because you are a warrior, your lifespan will definitely be longer than mine, and your aging rate is half that of ordinary people. Even when you are sixty years old, you are still about the same as a thirty-year-old young man."
"And I will be old and yellow when the time comes."
When Li Xiaoran said this, he bit his lip with some sadness, lowered his head, and held his clothes with both hands.
Last night, Jin Mei and Li Dashan almost cried to death after Situ Jing used the family's private jet to send them back.
When Li Xiaoran woke up, the first thing he said was to ask about Yang Chen's identity.
Yang Chen knew very well that as his seal was released, the forces he came into contact with became older and stronger, and some things could not be hidden.
Simply, he told Li Xiaoran everything about the existence of warriors in this world, and of course he erased the fact that he was ordered to go down the mountain to fake a marriage to complete the mission.
Throughout the night, Li Xiaoran was digesting what Yang Chen said about the world of warriors.
Warriors, families, half-step to the top, these things that can only be seen in TV series have actually been reflected in reality.
But this also made Li Xiaoran more determined to marry Yang Chen.
"What are you thinking about?"
Hearing this, Yang Chen laughed out loud and pointed at the Xiangyun jade pendant on Li Xiaoran's neck: "That thing you wear around your neck is a good thing. Have you ever felt refreshed since wearing it? This is great.
A good jade pendant is very spiritual, and it is the most basic thing to prolong life."
"real?"
Hearing Yang Chen's words, Li Xiaoran's eyes lit up. He touched the jade pendant around his neck and suddenly made a decision: "Can you teach me to practice martial arts too? I want to stay with you longer."
"Call husband."
Yang Chen looked at Li Xiaoran's hot eyes, bared his teeth and teased.
"I'm going to die!"
Li Xiaoran's cheeks turned red. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Yang Chen pick up two red notebooks from the center console.
"It's legal."
Yang Chen smiled.
"Old...husband."
Li Xiaoran bit her red lips, her neck turned red due to shyness, her heart beat rapidly, she gave a small shout and looked out the window.
"Teach, I must teach. With your man here, I guarantee that you will be innate within a few months. Even if you are forty, you will be exactly the same as you are now!"
Hearing the word "husband," Yang Chen was filled with joy, took a few puffs of the cigarette, and said cheerfully.
"Thank you, husband."
When Li Xiaoran saw that Yang Chen agreed, he was also very excited and nodded quickly.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
After a family of four watched TV in the upper room, Yang Chen gave Li Xiaoran an ambiguous look.
Li Xiaoran's heart was in panic that night.
She knew exactly what was going to happen tonight.
They didn't get the certificate before, so they were not considered a legal couple. But today, it was their wedding night.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
At this moment, Li Xiaoran's cell phone rang.
"Honey, a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
It was a WeChat message sent by Yang Chen, with a lewd emoticon added.
Li Xiaoran blushed, stood up and muttered: "Mom, Dad, um... I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep first."
"good."
Jin Mei and Li Dashan, who were watching a TV series, couldn't care less about this. They didn't even look at Li Xiaoran and just waved their hands.
Yang Chen also calmly put his hands in his pockets and left the upper room with Li Xiaoran.
"Let's go!"
As soon as he left the upper room, Yang Chen picked up Li Xiaoran and rushed straight to the west wing.
"Hey, please keep your voice down, parents are not asleep yet."
Li Xiaoran was startled, and quickly put his arms around Yang Chen's neck, letting his man carry her into the west wing, and then put her directly on the kang.
"Turn off...turn off the lights!"
Li Xiaoran, who was thrown on the kang, was breathing a little quickly. He got into the quilt, biting his red lips, and his voice was as low as a mosquito.
"Okay!"
Yang Chen couldn't wait any longer.
Today is a serious job with a certificate. As a vigorous young man, he slept on the same bed with such a beautiful wife for more than half a year without even touching her. It is indeed a test of his quality.
He quickly turned off the light, got directly into Li Xiaoran's quilt, turned over and pressed on top of him.
Feeling the red lips close at hand, Yang Chen kept getting closer, his throat trembled.
"Husband, from now on...be nicer to me from now on."
Li Xiaoran grabbed Yang Chen's back tightly and slowly closed his eyes.
"Bang bang bang!"
Just when Yang Chen stripped down to only his shorts, a faint knock on the door suddenly came from outside the closed west wing.
"who?"
When Yang Chen heard the noise outside, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Yang Chen, can you...can you do me a favor?"
Outside, an intermittent female voice came.
Li Xiaoran quickly broke away, put on his clothes, and looked outside the door: "Husband, who is it? Something doesn't sound right."
"I wipe, I really know how to choose the right time."
Yang Chen turned on the light, jumped off the kang with a look of helplessness, and said: "Xiao Ran, wait for me, I'll go out and see, he's a friend, a warrior."
"good."
Hearing that it was a warrior, Li Xiaoran knew the matter was serious even before his voice became weak, and he was not jealous. He just wrapped himself in a quilt and lay on the kang, looking out the door.
Yang Chen put on his clothes and gently opened the door.
"Clang!"
When the door opened, a beautiful woman in black leather clothes fell directly in.
"I'm going!"
Yang Chen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he supported Ouyang Qian who was about to fall, and then carried him in.
"Husband, this..."
Li Xiaoran, who was on the kang, looked at Ouyang Qian who was covered in blood and pale, and trembled with fear.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a minor injury."
Yang Chen quickly put Ouyang Qian, who was about to fall into coma and shock, on the sofa, and turned around to comfort the frightened Li Xiaoran: "Xiaoran, help me get the silver needle, and then go get some warm water and a towel."
"good."
Li Xiaoran didn't waste any time, stood up quickly, put on his coat, and quietly left the west wing.
Listening to Li Xiaoran's footsteps walking away, Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at Ouyang Qian, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Ouyang Qian's chest.
Whoosh!
Ouyang Qian, who was unconscious with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes at this moment, jumped up from the sofa with a roll, and stood not far away with quick steps. A murderous aura burst out from her eyes: "You
How did you find me?"
"Am I saying that you heterosexuals have no brains? Ouyang Qian never wears low-cut clothes. If you dress like this, are you being raped, or are you going to be raped?"
"Besides, I'm a fire-type alien, and your whole body is as cold as an ice cube. Who are you?"
Yang Chen put his hands in his pockets, squinted his eyes and looked at "Ouyang Qian" in front of him, and shrugged his shoulders: "If my guess is correct, you should be with the dead Huang Tian, right? What? Are you here to die too?