Lucky King and Fake Tenderness

When Jia Wenrou proposed marriage, Wang Xingfu felt that there would never be a happier and happier moment than this moment.

But the next day, Wang Xingfu realized that he still thought too little.

How to describe this feeling?

When you feel that you are happy enough and don't dare to expect more, you suddenly find that happiness is endless.

Every day is happier than the day before.

It is impossible to predict how happy you will be.

The moment he signed his name on the marriage application, Wang Xingfu felt like a bomb made of candy and soda was buried in his chest, and it exploded with a "bang".

The sweet juice filled the atrium in an instant, and the warm sunlight from the sky passed through the thick dome and fell on the eyelashes and hair tips, as if God really existed, and he mercifully sprinkled blessings, and the angel sang Sanskrit poems in his ears.

After Jia Rourou signed, she turned her head and saw Wang Xingfu in a trance, with joy in the corners of his eyes, obviously crazy with joy.

She had thought carefully about choosing Canada as the first stop of her journey.

Canada is one of the few countries that allows same-sex couples to marry within their borders even if neither party has a national identity.

Most of the remaining countries require at least one party to have their own nationality.

Both of them have no intention of immigrating, and it is very appropriate to choose to register and get married here.

Moreover, as a tourist destination, Canada's winter is really not to be missed.

Once registered here, their marriage is legally protected in any country that recognizes same-sex marriage.

It's a pity that I can't get married in China, but it's enough to be recognized in a part of the world.

The world has a population of more than 70 billion, and China has more than 13 billion. How come the countries that recognize same-sex marriage have more than one billion?

If you do this calculation, you can also comfort yourself by thinking that this is an equal replacement of the number of people.

People, after all, have some expectations for their own country, even if they cannot be recognized, they will always look forward to being recognized.

After all, that is the place where the ancestors lived and multiplied for generations.

Jia Wenrou took Wang Xingxing's hand and submitted the marriage application, a series of ID certificates and originals translated at the notary office, and then got a small copy in duplicate.

Holding the small book, Wang Xingxing couldn't help but excitedly kissed the place where the two people's names were written on it, excitedly took Jia Wenrou's hand, and repeated over and over again: "We're married!"

There was surprise in his tone, as if he thought it was an incredible thing.

But it just happened.

Just when she thought she would never get this legal recognition, it just happened.

To be honest, under the grand surprise last night, it is inevitable that there is also a little regret.

But now, the regret has been satisfied, as if the gap has been filled, everything has become so perfect, and the beauty seems to be a gift from heaven.

Jia Wenrou had a sweet smile on her face, and she looked calm and calm, as if everything was under control, but she was actually very excited in her heart.

How can you not be excited?

They are married!

Before receiving these two small books, who would dare to really believe this?

But no matter how much hesitation and uncertainty, the dust has settled at this moment.

The two of them read the small book over and over again, like looking at rare treasures or perishable fireworks, afraid that this is just a dream.

In the end, when the two looked at each other, they could still read the doubt and excitement in each other's eyes, as if they were asking each other: Is this true?Is it really true?

The tenderness gradually replaced that kind of anxiety, and the hearts of the two slowly settled down. Their eyes were so deep and filled with deep love, so both hearts were stable.

This is real.

At this moment, the thoughts in the hearts of the two people are very consistent.

The person in front of me is real, and so is the little book in my hand.

They are experiencing the same beauty and sharing the same joy.

After calming down, Jia Wenrou shook the little book, blinked slyly, "There is one more thing to do."

Wang Xingxing looked puzzled: "Huh?"

Jia Wenrou explained: "A wedding will be held within three months before it can be considered a formal marriage. There are some written materials that need to be completed during this process. Don't worry, I just communicated with the staff, and I will wait a while Someone helped us with a small wedding ceremony in a nearby church."

Wang Xingfu has never heard of this statement. While finding it very interesting, he deeply lamented the humanization of this system.

The current government is really keeping pace with the times, and it even hosts weddings.

Unstoppable, Wang Xingxing had a strong sense of anticipation for the next thing.

The wedding of two people started at a small church near the city hall at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The wedding is quite simple, but there is nothing missing.

Flowers, wine.

Guest, Priest.

And wedding dresses and couples.

The two changed into white wedding dresses. Wang Xingxing held the arm of a staff member, stepped on the red carpet, and walked slowly towards Jia Wenrou at the end of the red carpet during the wedding march.

The lively and lovely little flower girl held a long skirt, the lively and lovely girl carried a flower basket and sprinkled flowers to the passing brides, and the guests extended congratulatory smiles and applause to the newlyweds.

In the small church, there was no one they knew. Some were staff members, some were believers who came to pray, and there were a few passers-by, but everyone was so friendly, with sincere blessings in their eyes.

At the end of the red carpet, the two brides met and stood face to face. Above the pastor was reading a familiar passage from the Bible, and then officially began the oath part.

"...Luck Wang, do you?"

Wang Xingfu listened to the English version of "Love Is Endurance, Poverty and Disease". He was still very excited. When he first heard his English name, he didn't realize it. He subconsciously went to the pastor. Looking at it, fortunately, Jia Wenrou pinched the back of her hand, which brought her back to her senses immediately.

The erratic soul slowly settled down, Wang Xingxing looked at Jia Rourou, and said seriously: "Yes, Ido."

The pastor then asked Jia Rourou, "...MeekJia, doyou?"

Jia Wenrou looked back at Wang Xingfu equally seriously, and said firmly under the slightly nervous eyes of the other party: "Yes, Ido."

The pastor announced with relief and blessing that the two were officially married.

All the guests stood up and applauded.The smell of champagne and the sweetness of the cake blend together, together with the soft and beautiful music, they compose a happy melody.

Jia Wenrou is a person who pursues perfection, and thinks that she must either not do it or do it well.

This kind of "goodness" does not mean perfection to the extreme, but completeness, a beginning and an end.

It's like she was ready to get married before she proposed.

Before she made these plans, she even thought about the wedding.

For her, there is no follow-up after just proposing a marriage. Isn't that a hooligan?

"...So that's why you want to be up there?" Wang Xingfu couldn't believe what he heard.

After the wedding, the two returned to the hotel, took a shower and went to bed at the same time after dinner.

It's a wedding night in the bridal chamber, everyone knows it.

In the final analysis, marriage is actually a ceremony. This ceremony is very important, but what is more important is the details of married life.

These are the real ingredients of marriage.

Which naturally includes sex life.

A marriage without sex is difficult to be harmonious.

When Wang Xing was thinking this way, he cheered himself up, stretched out a hand silently under the bed, and caressed the soft waist of the other party.

Marriage proposal, marriage, the other party is so proactive, this kind of thing can't be let the other party come first, right?

Wang Xingfu felt that it was necessary for him to take up the responsibility of being the head of the family.

Jia Rourou immediately felt the restlessness of the person next to the pillow, the corners of her lips raised, her eyes slightly curved, and she stretched out her hand to cover the back of the other's hand.

Then, the palm touched the arm along the back of the hand, followed the arm to the shoulder, and gently held a soft and delicate R wave from the smooth and round shoulder.

Gently pinching and slowly rubbing and picking again, the soft fingertips performed a joyful dance on the delicate skin.

A thin gasp.

Slightly rapid heartbeat.

The fingertips slid down the warm and soft belly, but was grabbed by the wrist.

Wang Xingxing grasped the gracefully curved slender wrist, calmed down his slightly shortness of breath, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Jia Wenrou turned over and covered her with her whole body, raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly, and asked, "What do you think?"

Wang Xingfu frowned: "...what did I say?"

Her heart tightened, couldn't it be what she thought?

Jia Wenrou kissed her, and said ambiguously: "Isn't it justifiable to do something on the wedding night in the bridal chamber? I have been waiting for a long time."

Wang Xingfu: "... Did you make a mistake?"

The location can be given up during the wedding, and she was the one who asked first when proposing, these can be ignored, after all, it's because I didn't do it right, but it's too much to do this now!

Wang Xingfu felt that his position as the head of the family was in jeopardy.

Jia Wenrou said confidently: "The marriage I proposed, the bride I welcomed, of course it has been reaped now, it's time to sleep with my wife."

...so that's why you're on it?

Wang Xingfu struggled hard: "I can make up for it in other ways!"

Jia Wenrou made a strong attack, and smiled with her lips curled up: "It's time for you to make up for it." He leaned over and kissed, and encouraged him while kissing: "Be good, my wife~"

The author has something to say: I haven’t written anything, so I should be safe, right? ? ?

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