Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Assistant Liu had an expression on his face as if he was watching a show, except that he didn't say that he wanted to go out and watch it live.

Quan Yu stood up, smiling but not smiling: "Isn't this enough?"

"Why don't you just ask Duan Qiongyu to act for you?"

Assistant Liu immediately put away the curiosity on his face and said seriously: "No need to bother."

Quan Yu couldn't help but raised his foot to kick him, but Assistant Liu quickly dodged it.

He quickly admitted his mistake: "Mr. Quan, it won't happen, it won't happen!"

Quan Yu pulled back his feet, glanced at Assistant Zhang who was still dealing with reporters after being left behind by Duan Qiongyu, and said to Assistant Liu: "Pay attention to the media and suppress them all."

There is strength in numbers, so what if there is something they haven't taken care of?

There is no need to expose such private matters to others.

Assistant Liu nodded in agreement, and Quan Yu looked away and walked out.

Assistant Liu hurriedly followed. Assistant Zhang glanced inadvertently while dealing with reporters and saw a familiar figure disappearing through the door.

He thought, had he seen it wrong?

Why does he feel that the back figure looks so much like Liu Rui?

If it's Liu Rui, does that mean Mr. Quan is also here?

I don’t have the energy to think too much, so I can only let it go for the time being.

It’s important to solve the immediate matter.

Early the next morning, Cihe Community.

Messy clothes were scattered from the doorway to the bedroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, the two hugged each other tightly.

Duan Qiongyu looked at the sleeping person in his arms, kissed her forehead, then carefully got up and entered the bathroom.

Last night, he asked her: "Should we go to your house or mine?"

She said: You come home with me.

The two kissed all the way from the door and stumbled into the bedroom, panting and moaning until midnight.

He coaxed her again and again. The last time, she lay on the bed completely exhausted. She raised her hand and reluctantly gestured to stop, pushing him away.

But the person on her body pretended to be deaf and dumb, saying that he couldn't understand what she was gesticulating.

He clearly understood that she was very angry!

The man who was already exhausted had no strength to refuse. He could only let him tirelessly ask for the sofa, bedroom, and bathroom over and over again.

After taking a shower, Duan Qiongyu wore a bathrobe and glanced at the person on the bed.

With a gentle expression on his face, he turned away and bent down to pack up the clothes he had thrown on the ground in a hurry last night.

After tidying up the living room and bedroom, Assistant Zhang also called.

Duan Qiongyu opened the door and took the clothes that Assistant Zhang handed him.

Then, Assistant Zhang took something out of his arms and handed it to him.

It's the household registration book.

Duan Qiongyu took it and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Assistant Zhang quickly said it was not hard.

When he thought of something, he said again: "Fourth Master, I seemed to have seen Liu Rui at the venue yesterday."

Duan Qiongyu raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

Instead, he said: "The lawyer asked them to get ready. I will notify you when the time comes to let them come over."

Assistant Zhang nodded and watched the door close in front of his eyes. Assistant Zhang thought that the fourth master at home planned to kill first and then play the show later.

The agreements he asked his lawyers to draw up cost him almost half of his wealth.

The woman is the absolute beneficiary.

In the house, Duan Qiongyu had just changed his clothes and came out. The person who was sleeping had already sat up from the bed.

In his hand was the household registration book he had just placed on the bedside table.

Duan Qiongyu's heart was throbbing, but he didn't show it on his face. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "Did I wake you up?"

The person in his arms shook his head and looked at the household registration book in his hand seriously without looking up at him.

Duan Qiongyu kissed her cheek: "Would you like to sleep a little longer?"

The person in his arms didn't even shake her head now. She simply ignored his question, struggled out of his arms, climbed to the bedside table on the other side, took out her own household registration book from it, and shook it at Duan Qiongyu.

Li Guo smiled slightly and gestured: "Don't sleep, go get the certificate."

After saying that, he quickly got up from the bed and entered the bathroom.

At nine o'clock, the two people came out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Zhou Puyao lowered her eyes and looked at the two red books in her hands, the pear dimple on her face deepening.

Seeing her unable to smile, Duan Qiongyu put his white woolen hat on her head and said, "Are you stupid?"

The weather was very cold. When I went out, I asked her to wear a hat, but she refused to wear it, saying that it would mess up her hair and make it look bad when taking pictures later.

Unable to resist her, Duan Qiongyu could only hold the hat in his hand, thinking about putting it on her after taking the photo.

This time, Zhou Puyao did not refuse.

She had enough fun, looked at Duan Qiongyu and gestured: "Why are you so calm?"

When Duan Qiongyu heard this, he looked into her eyes, then pulled her into his arms and put her ear close to his heart.

He asked her: "Do you feel it?"

The vigorous and powerful heartbeat penetrated through the chest and hit Zhou Puyao's eardrums.

Soon, soon.

In the car, Zhou Puyao held two red books in his hands.

After having fun, she showed a trace of confusion and asked Duan Qiongyu: "What should I do next?"

Duan Qiongyu started the car and said simply and clearly: "Go home."

The renovated villa is located by the lake view, and no one has moved in yet.

Duan Qiongyu led Zhou Puyao into the house and said, "My parents prepared a wedding room for me."

"This will be our home from now on."

As soon as you enter from the door, you are directly opposite the large floor-to-ceiling windows, facing the snow-covered lake and green mountains.

Zhou Puyao walked over and stood in front of the window, looking at the beautiful scenery, with undisguised amazement in her eyes.

Duan Qiongyu walked up behind her and hugged her from behind.

Said: "The wedding room was prepared by my parents, but it was chosen according to my wishes."

“They are responsible for providing the money and land.”

“I personally supervised the work from construction to decoration.”

Duan Qiongyu looked at the lake outside the window and said, "I thought at that time, if we could meet again, then this would be our home."

"If not, no one else will move in."

Zhou Puyao turned around and hugged him back, and the two hugged each other in silence.

Duan Qiongyu put his chin against her forehead and said, "There is nothing at home now, let's arrange it together."

Zhou Puyao nodded, this is their home and they don’t want it to pass into other people’s hands.

Duan Qiongyu led her to the backyard and said, "This is a garden specially set aside."

"The yard where I live now is full of flowers. When the time comes, they will all be transplanted."

Thinking of something, he added: "In the morning, I saw that you had planted a lot of them there and transplanted them over."

"What else do you like? Let's plant it together."

Holding the person in his arms tightly, Duan Qiongyu said: "Yaoyao, I can grow flowers now."

"Well raised."

Just like he can love people now, every flower he has raised in the past ten years is her, and he is learning how to love her better.

Zhou Puyao looked at the still empty garden. She knew that he loved her as much as she loved him. How could she not know?

When Assistant Zhang received the call and brought the lawyer over, it was Zhou Puyao who opened the door.

Looking at the documents waiting to be signed, she looked at Duan Qiongyu in surprise.