That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

A few days later, backstage at the wedding ceremony.

Qiao Jiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at herself in the mirror.

— A white haute couture dress dressed him up like a little lily that was just about to bloom, his long hair was tied into a small bun, and the broken hair falling from his ears was also slightly curled. It looked...

"It's a monster..."

Qiao Jiao pouted in disgust.

"Dead men like this kind of sissy tune!"

In the end, Mo Jinhuai still chose the white dress that he personally put on in the dressing room that day.

Qiao Jiao still remembered the way the man looked at him after he adjusted his clothes.

It's not that Mo Jinhuai didn't look at him affectionately, but that day was very different!

The man looked at him, his eyes were full of joy and happiness, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his mind, his eyes moved inch by inch.

Qiao Jiao was embarrassed by the look, and wanted to tell the man not to look, but when he raised his head, he met Mo Jinhuai's bright black eyes and red eye circles.

Qiao Jiao: "..."

Isn't the dead man crying again? !

Don't... You've got this trick once, and I've given you the rest of my life. What do you want to do now?

"nice……"

The man's voice trembled slightly, he was so excited that he couldn't hold back, he just repeated: "It's really beautiful..."

Mo Jinhuai stretched out his hand, looking like he wanted to touch him, but he was extremely cautious, and he didn't know where to start. He muttered like a repeater: "Jiaojiao, you are so beautiful..."

"No...why are you so nervous? I look good and I know it! It's not like you haven't seen it, so why do you need to say it so many times?!"

Qiao Jiao looked away uncomfortably, and muttered with a blushing face, "It made me nervous too..."

Having lived for 20 years and known each other for 20 years, Qiao Jiao never thought that Mo Jinhuai would still have such an innocent side.

The first time I slept with him that year, I never saw a man so nervous.

Mo Jinhuai's eyes were burning, and there were too many emotions in them, including admiration, excitement, possession and desire, and the fulfillment of long-cherished wishes.

Qiao Jiao was so overwhelmed by the look that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

In a hurry, he raised his hand to cover the man's eyes: "Oh! Don't look! Let me cover it for you, so that your eyeballs don't fall out..."

It's a good thing the system hasn't moved recently, otherwise they would definitely complain that he's worthless, he's shy when he's looked at twice, and he's not coquettish or cheap at all.

Speaking of which, Qiao Jiao missed the system for so long without making a sound.

From time to time, there was an extra voice blah blah in my head, and suddenly there was no movement, I was really not used to it.

I don't know what happened to the system guy.

Did he oversleep, or something went wrong...

Later, Qiao Jiao tried on several dresses.

But Mo Jinhuai was probably affected by the mood, light effects, atmosphere and a lot of messy things, so he preconceived that the white dress was the best.

It looks good, and it looks unprecedentedly beautiful on Qiao Jiao's body.

"So, why spend so much time and energy trying on clothes!"

Qiao Jiao was at the backstage of the wedding ceremony, complaining to herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The person who really wants to complain is not there, so I can only be angry with myself.

So unfair!

The dead man saw him in a dress, but he didn't see the other party's, and he didn't know what Mo Jinhuai would wear to marry him today... Qiao Jiao was thinking about it, and subconsciously fiddled with the little lace on the cuff of his shirt .

ah!right!Mo Jinhuai asked to add this damn bitch thing later!

It turns out that there are no such things on the shirts, just a decent white shirt, but the dead man insists that it is not gorgeous enough, so he wants to add a little element to the design, the requirement is: low-key and coquettish.

Finally, such a thing came out of the design side!

Not only are layers of small lace added to the cuffs, but the neckline is also changed to look like wooden earrings. The bow tie is not the original standard men's style, but a few streamers are added, and a bright one is ordered in the middle. Sapphire buckle...

But all the decorations are not exaggerated. After putting on the suit, only the neckline and cuffs can reveal a little clue, which is very in line with Mo Jinhuai's requirement of "low-key".

And after taking off the suit, what I am satisfied with is the "sao" part.

Because this white shirt...

——The entire back has been changed to hollow lace! ! !

"Pervert..." Qiao Jiao scolded.

Just because of this damn design, he dare not take off his coat inside the house.

Qiao Jiao could even imagine what Mo Jinhuai would do to him who was wearing such flamboyant clothes after the ceremony was over and went back.

However, even if something is done, it is already legal...

Doing that kind of thing used to be called unspoken rules and nurturing, but now it is a husband and wife obligation.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jiao felt a little sweet again.

Yesterday, Mo Jinhuai took him to get the certificate.

I thought I would spend my honeymoon after the ceremony and find another day to get the certificate.

But the dead man said that he was afraid that he would run away, and he didn't want to wait for another day, so he just stuffed him into the car, took his household registration book and went to the Civil Affairs Office.

They have caught up with the good times, and it is not surprising that same-sex marriages are no longer surprising, but it is still quite eye-catching for two men who are too outstanding to walk into the hall hand in hand.

Qiao Jiao was not happy at first, because he found that there were many girls who were obviously followed by someone, and they looked at Mo Jinhuai's face.

Just as he was about to speak, a man covered his face with a mask.

Qiao Jiao asked with his eyes: What are you doing?

"You are mine, don't let others see." Mo Jinhuai muttered domineeringly, childishly like a child weighing two hundred pounds.

From the moment he entered the door, he noticed that countless people looked at them, and many men and even women's eyes fell on Qiao Jiao.

Jiaojiao has filmed a movie, if she turns around and is recognized again, and meets some kind of idiot fan, today's plan to obtain a certificate will be ruined!

Mo Jinhuai regretted not letting the bodyguards accompany him, so he could use a human wall to block his wife from being seen by anyone.

Qiao Jiao's mouth and nose were blocked by the mask, and she made a muffled voice: "Why do you only cover me? Then you are mine too, and you have to wear a mask!"

Mo Jinhuai hooked her lips happily: "You're starting to perform the duties of a little daughter-in-law so soon?"

"What the hell?!" Is there any responsibility?

Qiao Jiao had a good idea. Anyway, he hadn't received the certificate yet, so he first asked what his responsibilities were, and if he couldn't do it, he could still run away.

Mo Jinhuai looked calm: "Take care of your husband's responsibilities, otherwise what do you think? Could it be that he is in charge of being as beautiful as a flower?"

After finishing speaking, he added as if he didn't think it was enough: "It's too difficult for you to be beautiful like a flower. My daughter-in-law is born to be beautiful...you, don't worry about anything else, as long as you take care of me, you are the best wife."

Qiao Jiao is very thankful for wearing something called a mask on his face at the moment.

Because his face was hot and hot, he must be very red.

The dead man's way of boasting made him completely overwhelmed!

And what the hell is a "wife"...

Mo Jinhuai is really different from the past now, probably because he was afraid that he would not get it, so he purposely endured it and pretended to be indifferent to him.

Now it's time to get a certificate for the wedding, and I'm starting to joke with him!

Is this still Mo Jin Huai Yang? !

No, he had to make sure.

Qiao Jiao boldly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Jinhuai's face.

He had a pretty handsome face, which was twisted and deformed by him. It looked neither cold nor cold, but also a little funny.

The man raised his eyebrows, squinted at the boy who was dying, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing? I let you take care of my husband, and didn't let you disclose domestic violence..."

In the past, if Mo Jinhuai spoke in such a low voice, Qiao Jiao would have trembled a long time ago, but today he is not afraid at all!

The man looks fierce, but there is no sinister look in his eyes, full of pampering and connivance, and a little grievance of being bullied. The handsome face that has been pulled and deformed looks very cute, and the two big hands are also very cute. I don't know when to wrap his waist quietly.

"It's not domestic violence, I'll just make sure you're my husband." Qiao Jiao smiled and stood on tiptoe, smacking the man's face through the mask.

He touched the man's face mischievously: "Why does it always feel like someone else is wearing Mo Jinhuai's mask? My husband is very fierce and has a bad temper, so he's not as good at talking as you are."

Mo Jinhuai showed her face: "Really? Then get the certificate with me, and forget about your husband's kind of garbage that doesn't hurt people."

"Okay, come on~ get the certificate?" Qiao Jiao trembled with a smile.

People passing by them all looked sideways when they heard this conversation.

Passerby A: "Nowadays it's so easy for handsome guys to get their certificates?"

Passer-by B: "No mistake, right? You came here behind your back? Is this a crime of bigamy?"

Luckily for these two people, they will meet the best day of President Mo Da's life.

Mo Jinhuai glanced at the two passers-by who were talking nonsense, leaving a look of "I want you to meddle in your own business", wrapped her arms around the waist of her little daughter-in-law, and walked away with a step that would not be recognized by her relatives.

Get the certificate!

The two returned home after pulling out the certificates. Mo Jinhuai thought about the ceremony to be held today, fearing that Qiao Jiao would be exhausted, so he suppressed his excitement and did not do it. He forced his wife to kiss him for a long time.

If their stomachs hadn't howled with hunger at the same time, their tongues would probably have grown together!

Waking up in the middle of the night, Qiao Jiao turned over and found that the light was on.

He opened his eyes lazily, and saw Mo Jinhuai carefully looking at the two red books under the lamp. The bright red marriage certificate was turned over and over again, looked and looked at, lovingly touching...

Qiao Jiao wanted to laugh when he thought of Mo Jinhuai's expression at that time.

Harmful!Just like that, he became a married young man in a daze.

The marriage certificate should be in duplicate, and each person should keep one copy, but the dead man also snatched his, put them together and locked them in the safe, saying that if the certificates are together, they will not be separated.

Tsk... I didn't expect Mo Jinhuai to look materialistic, but still believe in such a thing...

Qiao Jiao never thought that she would have such a happy day, her whole heart seemed to be soaked in honey, it was so sweet.

"Host……"

The system in my head that hadn't moved for a long time suddenly made a sound.

The smile on Qiao Jiao's face hadn't faded away, he froze for a while, and made a rather strange expression: "You can talk now? What happened a while ago?"

The system seemed to be very tired, and the voice seemed a little weak: "...the host's physical condition is not good, and it will have a backlash against this system."

Qiao Jiao was taken aback: "I... am I not feeling well?"

But he thinks he is very energetic, and he can live another 500 years with that spirit.

He's going to the wedding ceremony soon!

Mo Jinhuai is waiting for him...