who called him an onion essence

Although you can't get married in China, you can get married abroad. Now that the children are young, it won't matter if you go out.Yang Cong coaxed his uncle for a long time before coaxing the other party to go abroad with him to get a marriage certificate and become a famous couple.

Yang Cong, who had gone through a period of weakness, was particularly energetic, and he would not get dizzy when flying. He even ate all the meals on the plane, making Yang Sheng think he was starving and anxious. "It's okay, I just think it's delicious." Yang Cong kissed him with a smile, feeling the warmth of the light in his belly, and timidly conveyed his joy to him, "Our child is also a foodie. Good home sells food."

Yang Sheng was amused by him, and stretched out his hand to caress the increasingly soft waist: "Well, I won't be hungry."

After getting off the plane, the two rested in the hotel for a day, and they didn't go out until early the next morning.Because the appointment time hadn't arrived yet, Yang Cong took his uninterested uncle to go shopping.It is said that the country is rainy, but it was a beautiful day, with a light breeze and very cool.The two bought souvenirs on the street, and went into a cafe to enjoy afternoon tea. Yang Cong likes desserts, and recently his body looks round, as cute as when he was a child.Yang Sheng was happy to raise him up for nothing, but he just controlled his appetite a little bit and didn't let him eat too much sugar, but he still packed a few servings when he left.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the two came to the cathedral in the city center. The church has a long history. As soon as you enter the door, you can see many iconic marble columns with many patterns carved on them.The church is crowned with reliefs telling stories from the Bible, as is the dazzling stained glass surrounding it.The whole church gives people a solemn and gorgeous feeling. I can't help but get nervous when I swear an oath here.

There are a lot of couples getting married here. Yang Sheng and the others made an appointment at four o'clock in the afternoon. After visiting the surroundings of the church for a while, the time came.

Yang Cong thought he would be very nervous, but at this moment, his mood was very calm, and he even had the illusion that time stopped.He couldn't hear the noisy noises around him, but he could only feel the people beside him holding his hands tightly, the palms were slightly wet, with reassuring warmth.After exchanging rings and kissing again amidst the booing of others, Yang Cong almost didn't come back to his senses, just like his uncle who was smiling all the time, he made a fool of himself.

After the simple wedding, the two went through the remaining procedures under the guidance. They could go directly to the local registration office to pick up the certificate, or they could choose to mail it.But Yang Cong still wanted to play for a few more days, so he chose the latter. A week later, he successfully got the marriage certificate from the staff.

Yang Sheng felt joy very slowly, and looked over and over again.Yang Cong, who was sitting in his arms, narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Well, this is the marriage certificate."

"Go back and put it in the glass cabinet." Only then did Yang Sheng feel a surge of joy and excitement, his head was hot, and he was even more excited than when he took the oath that day.He treasured the marriage certificate away, then hugged Yang Cong and kissed him.

Yang Cong was also happy, allowing him to dye his lips bright red, the hot feeling could not go away.Yang Sheng didn't dare to touch him before, saying he was afraid of hurting the child, but Yang Cong couldn't help it long ago, this time he took the opportunity to seduce him with all means, and quickly hugged the person on his body while panting.

Although he was very excited, Yang Sheng's movements were very light, and Yang Cong even felt that he was not refreshing enough, so he deliberately pinched his shoulders to force him. "It will hurt." Yang Sheng resisted the desire to go on a rampage and persuaded him in a low voice.

Hating his cautiousness to death, Yang Cong shook his head again and again, twisted his limp waist, and catered to the other party with great effort. "I...I'm not human! What are you afraid of!" Finally, he got angry and bit Yang Sheng's shoulder, leaving a deep tooth mark.

Being teased by him like this, Yang Sheng finally couldn't hold back, and started to open and close.Unexpectedly, the two rolled so violently, but the child in Yang Cong's stomach was as motionless as a mountain, very peaceful.I don't know if pregnancy will make people feel special, but Yang Cong's body is so soft that his eyes are watery, coaxing Yang Sheng to come several times.Fortunately, Yang Sheng still remembered to wear a condom. The last time he couldn't find anything, he went straight to it. He pulled away in time before he was about to explode, making Yang Cong's legs muddy.

Yang Cong, who had enjoyed himself to his heart's content, smiled at him: "Well...comfortable..."

Fearing that he would not feel well, Yang Sheng hurriedly picked him up to wash up, changed the bedding, and returned to the bed with the still awake one.Yang Cong yawned, smelling the smell that was still in the air, and rolled into Yang Sheng's arms.Yang Sheng lifted the slightly wet hair on his forehead, and couldn't help kissing again: "Go to sleep."

The lights dimmed all of a sudden, and the room was very quiet. The breaths of the two intertwined naturally, converging into a gentle melody.

On this day, Qi Kuang was bored, wandering around in the villa arranged by his elder brother.As soon as I got out of the garden, I saw two people walking over holding hands: "Hey, I'm back!"

Cheng Jun cared to help him, seeing that he had settled down, and then raised his head: "Happy newlyweds."

Yang Cong went over to touch Qi Kuang's stomach, the little guy inside was very lively, and he could feel his hands and feet moving inside: "It looks like a boy."

Qi Kuang was not very happy: "Oh...why not my daughter..."

"The boy looks like Brother Cheng, so he can protect his sister in the future." Yang Cong smiled.

"That's right." Qi Kuang smiled more and more now, not the hooked smile before, but gentle.

On the contrary, Cheng Jun frowned: "There will be no more children in the future."

"I said it was born." Qi Kuang glared at him.

So, the four of them entered the villa lively, and Yang Cong took out a specially prepared souvenir and handed it to Qi Kuang: "Come, Uncle Qi, the model you have been thinking about." This is a scaled-down model of a local building. I just wanted it, but I forgot about going abroad a few times, and then I remembered that I was pregnant again, and my family watched me very closely.So Yang Cong said he was going to get married, so he took the opportunity to ask for a gift.

"It will be placed in the study at that time." Qi Kuang stuffed the box into Cheng Jun's hands, the shelf lacked some decorations, it was full of books and looked very boring.

"I also bought a glass cabinet to put at home." The glass cabinet that Yang Cong mentioned is also famous. Everyone who comes to his house will see it as soon as he enters the door. It is full of various discs. , posters, trophies and decorations that Yang Cong likes.Even after moving house, the cabinet has always followed and has never been discarded.

Yang Sheng smiled: "I can't let it go."

"Well, that's also in the study." Yang Cong raised his eyebrows.

After chatting for a while, Yang Sheng and Cheng Jun went to the kitchen to cook for the two pregnant women, and Qi Kuang pulled Yang Cong to whisper.

"Of course our marriage certificate is locked in a safe." Qi Kuang said triumphantly.

Yang Cong peeled the oranges, taking one bite at a time, the corners of his mouth were full of sweet and sour juice: "I'm going to clean the glass cabinet and put the marriage certificate in the most conspicuous place."

"That's good." Qi Kuang stole his oranges with a smile, narrowing his eyes sourly, "Anyway, you are trying your best to show your affection on the Internet."

"Not as good as Uncle Qi." Yang Cong rolled his eyes at him.

Soon it was time for dinner, several people were chatting and laughing, and at the end there was a big cake brought by Yang Cong, which was full of chocolates.Qi Kuang also loves sweets, and Yang Cong and Yang Cong held a big piece together, seeing that Yang Sheng and Cheng Jun had no choice but to urge their lovers to remember to brush their teeth before going to bed.

After leaving the villa, Yang Cong felt drowsy, so Yang Sheng turned off the radio in the car and slowed down. "Maybe it's better for me to come out to the fans?" Yang Cong asked suddenly.

Yang Sheng turned the steering wheel: "As long as you like it."

"Then say it."

After arriving home, Yang Cong hurriedly took out his marriage certificate, took a photo, blurred out their respective names, and then posted it on Weibo: "Hmph, you can legally do bad things with my husband in the future!" There were many fans who were active, and they all said that the melons in their hands had dropped, and the words "my husband" were like water falling into a frying pan, making their brains buzzing.There are also some new fans crying: "Onion! You are only 24! Why are you getting married so soon!"

Yang Cong picked a comment like this to reply: "Because I'm afraid my family won't be able to wait!"

"Wow... Silently pulling a tissue."

"People in the company might think that I'm broken in love—yes, I'm broken in love ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"I used to wonder if Cong would suddenly come out of the closet one day, but I was too young to be exposed by my marriage certificate."

"Heartbroken."

"Whoa, what a shame."

Watching the people playing tricks in the comment area, Yang Cong opened the fan group that had already exploded. Sure enough, he got stuck for a while before he saw the chat history that was swiped out:

"Celebrate the whole world!"

"Hundred Years of Harmony!"

"Husband and wife love each other!"

"Am I the only one who thinks the title 'Mr.

"plus one."

"I'm happy and sad now, Cong, after you get married, will you still be filming?" This was the wailing of the vice president.

"If there is a suitable one, shoot it." Yang Cong didn't mind giving them some benefits, these are very cute girls, and they are his strong backing in a sense.

"Thank you Mr. Onion."

"Sounds weird... what should we call it?"

Yang Cong paused, and suddenly poked the man who was peeking at the screen maliciously, and replied to the fans: "Well... call the president."

"!"

"!!"

"!!!"

"I almost don't recognize the exclamation point!"

"Yes, President! Really!"

"It's no wonder the president can always get the first-hand photos of Cong... It turns out that the one who is close to the water gets the moon first."

"Dig the green onions first when you are near the water tower."

"So my pit... can I still fill it in?" the writer in the group asked timidly.

In an instant, he was brushed off by a bunch of warnings of "be careful of the president".

Yang Cong remembered that this girl wrote the so-called story about the so-called stewed boss and the onion-flavored prince. After thinking about it, he went to have a private chat with her alone: ​​"Keep writing."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa good good!"

"Remember not to say anything." Yang Cong told her.

The writer felt his breath trembling, almost didn't hold the phone, and wept with joy: "Happy! It's the first time in my life to play a role with a man! So it really is a fake uncle and nephew!"

Yang Cong admitted, "Yeah." Anyway, they didn't know Yang Sheng's exact age, nor when Yang Cong was adopted, so they probably wouldn't think of any strange plot.

No matter how the writer exploded the fireworks in his mind, and because he kept a secret, he had to vent his joy in the text. After ten thousand days, Yang Cong leaned in Yang Sheng's arms, took his hand and rubbed himself Stomach: "That's great."

Yang Sheng touched his lower abdomen very gently: "It will be better in the future."

"Of course."