Meng Nishang murmured softly and took another step. Her steps were no longer hesitant or hesitant.
Beside her, Zhang Yifeng has always been very casual, without hesitation or nervousness at all.
Meng Nichang even wondered if Zhang Yifeng's initial reluctance was just an act. He was actually eager to get married to her, but he hid it too deeply.
Entering the lobby, the two went to the registration desk.
"Do you all get married voluntarily? Have you thought clearly?"
The staff asked Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nichang.
"I have no objection, the key is her."
Zhang Yifeng pointed to Meng Nishang.
After the staff saw Meng Nichang's appearance, they expressed their understanding to Zhang Yifeng. This woman was definitely the most beautiful woman he had seen since he had been doing this job for so long. Anyone would be willing to marry such a beauty.
"What about you? Have you thought clearly about whether you want to marry him? Young people should not be impulsive. Marriage is sacred after all, so don't be hot-headed."
Meng Nishang nodded and said lightly: "I do."
His tone was calm, not like he was lying at all.
"Okay, please take out your household registration book, pay nine yuan, and then go to the side to take wedding photos."
Zhang Yifeng paid nine yuan and led Meng Nishang over to take pictures.
"You two, you do everything with a cold face. Since this is a wedding photo, you should naturally be happy." came the photographer's voice.
Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nishang then sat upright and smiled.
Although Meng Nishang felt a little uncomfortable, she still smiled.
This iceberg fairy seems to rarely smile, but the photographer clearly captured the moment when she smiled.
"Okay, perfect! This is the most beautiful photo I have ever taken of so many wedding certificates. It is simply perfect!"
The photographer looked at the photos and kept praising them.
Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nishang walked towards the photographer and took the photo. Both of their bodies trembled slightly.
In the photo, the two are sitting together, their heads leaning slightly towards each other, and the smiles on their lips are very warm. They seem to be a pair of lovers.
Especially Meng Nishang, although she rarely smiles, her smile is like the spring breeze in March, which can melt the cold winter.
After a brief period of shock, Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nishang regained their composure. When the staff stamped the seal, the two officially became a legal couple.
However, neither of them was happy at all.
Next, Zhang Yifeng bought some bowls and chopsticks with Meng Nichang and returned to the small courtyard.
The two of them didn't take wedding photos or anything like that. They were just acting anyway.
Back in the yard, Zhang Yifeng went to the flower bed and carefully took care of the flowers and plants in the flower bed, especially the three-herb plant.
The color of Trichosanthes fragrans is very good. Young leaves have grown in many places, and flower buds have even appeared in some places. It seems that it is not far away from the ripening of Trichosanthes fragrans. It will take more than a week at most for the Trichosanthes fragrans to bloom. After flowering, it will take three days.
It will take time for the result to come. By then, by brewing the medicinal soup and drinking it several times, he should be able to raise his cultivation to the third level.
At the door of the room, Meng Nichang looked at Zhang Yifeng quietly. She didn't understand why Zhang Yifeng, who was obviously a rich man, cared so much about flowers and plants.
Does this man also like to plant flowers and plants? Especially the grass in the middle, Zhang Yifeng takes great care of it, but that grass looks inconspicuous.
"Zhang Yifeng..."
Meng Nichang suddenly spoke to Zhang Yifeng.
"Is something wrong?" Zhang Yifeng turned his head and asked lightly.
"Well, come to the room."
Zhang Yifeng frowned, but still entered the bedroom. Meng Nichang closed the bedroom door and suddenly said.
"Undress."
Zhang Yifeng was startled, his brows furrowed even more, and he said, "I'm just giving you one million yuan, so you don't need to sell yourself, right?"
Meng Nishang said calmly: "I know your body well. Take off your clothes, put on your pajamas, and let's take some selfie photos."
Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless. The rich lady came to him not only because he was his fiancé, but the main reason was that Zhang Yifeng had been beaten to death, so he felt confident.
Taking a selfie in pajamas? Does this wealthy lady still want to make some gossip?
"Are you wearing pajamas too?" Zhang Yifeng asked weakly.
"Um."
Meng Nichang responded softly. Although she pretended to be indifferent on the surface, Zhang Yifeng could see Meng Nichang's nervousness.
"OK."
Without saying a word, Zhang Yifeng took off his clothes and put on his pajamas.
"Close your eyes."
Meng Nishang's voice came, and as she spoke, she began to take off her clothes, her clothes slipped off, and her white body was like a beautiful jade.
"Let's take pictures on the bed."
A minute later, Meng Nishang spoke again.
Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and found that Meng Nichang was already sitting on the bed, covering her body with the quilt. The half-covered look was even more tempting. Fortunately, there was something wrong with Zhang Yifeng, otherwise he would definitely have an instinctive reaction.
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Zhang Yifeng shook his head, climbed onto the bed, and leaned against the bedside with Meng Nishang.
The faint virgin fragrance of Meng Nishang made him a little intoxicated. The fragrance of her body was very light, like perfume or her own body fragrance. Zhang Yifeng liked this smell very much.
He subconsciously moved closer to Meng Nishang, without even noticing that he was performing.
Meng Nichang felt Zhang Yifeng's body temperature and frowned, seeming a little disgusted, but her expression returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
There was no smell on Zhang Yifeng that she hated, but it was a bit too fresh. The faint smell of man mixed with what seemed like baby body fragrance made Meng Nichang a little confused.
She felt Zhang Yifeng leaning towards her, but somehow she did not move away, but leaned against Zhang Yifeng.
There is a feeling that is difficult to describe.
But Meng Nishang is a calm person. She knows what she is doing and what she should do. She took out her phone and started taking selfies.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know how many photos Meng Nichang had taken. He only knew that Meng Nichang's body was soft and soft, which made him feel very comfortable.
I don't know how long the filming took, but Meng Nishang's cold voice came: "Okay."
As soon as the voice fell, Meng Nishang put on her coat immediately. Zhang Yifeng actually had the feeling that the other party wouldn't admit it when he put on pants.
Touching his nose, Zhang Yifeng smiled helplessly, and then he got dressed.
"By the way, there is a card here. I don't remember how much money is in it, but it should be more than one million. Take it."
Meng Nichang handed Zhang Yifeng a card, as if a rich woman was supporting a pretty boy. Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng was not fair.
"Um."
Zhang Yifeng took the bank card without any politeness. He deserved it and he would not be embarrassed.
After receiving the bank card, Zhang Yifeng did not go out to take care of the flowers and plants. Instead, he sat on the stool and continued to carve runes.