Xuan and Meng

Early the next morning, Ning Du took Xuan He to apply for a visa.

Think about it carefully, what's the harm in these things.I want to love you and have nothing to do with them.

Their lives became calm again. In August, Nanjing was hot and dry in midsummer, and the outside of the house was like a steaming stove.Xuanhe also didn't want to go out and stayed at home.

Ning Du never mentioned money to him, and the air conditioner was left on for him.

What made Xuanhe feel most comfortable was the air conditioner and refrigerator.Let the most unbearable summer become icy.However, Ning Du strictly controlled the amount of cold drinks he ate after eating three boxes of ice cream with a greedy mouth and no blanket at night, and the temperature reached 39 degrees.

Xuanhe also likes to cut the watermelon in half and put it in the refrigerator to cool down, then dig a big hole with a spoon and stuff it into his mouth, it is so satisfying.Ning Du didn't know how his little stomach could hold so many things.Every time I have a full dinner, I can stuff half a watermelon half an hour later.

Then he lay on the bed unable to move.

Ning Du touched his bulging belly and teased him, "You want to give birth to me?"

Xuan He was so ashamed that he wanted to get up and hit him, "Rogue!"

Ning Du grabbed his wrist even more roguely, and leaned closer to his ear, "Every time you suck me so tightly, don't you want to give me a baby?"

"Hmm~" Xuanhe would bite his shoulder like a kitten.

At the beginning of September, there is no autumn yet.The marks on Xuanhe's face gradually faded away.The visa is coming soon.Clinics are also getting busier.

Hyun Ho's hair seems to grow a little longer.

Seeing his still innocent and handsome face, Ning Du sighed with emotion.These six months were really the best half of his life.

"Xuanhe, let's get married." Ning Du didn't kneel down, had no flowers, and didn't have any surprises.It's just that on an ordinary night, while holding Xuan He and watching TV, he opened his mouth plainly.

He obviously felt Xuanhe's body tremble, and he turned to him and said, "Okay."

The sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in September, and this sweet and greasy fragrance is everywhere in the community park, moving like the wind.

Xuanhe finally found something to do.He excitedly took the umbrella Ning Du had given him, hung it upside down on the branch of the osmanthus tree, shook it lightly, and small golden flowers fell all over the umbrella.

There is no flower more edible than osmanthus.

Its floral fragrance is like a delicacy, and the tiny hidden flower body is not sensational, and it is an embellishment wherever it is placed.

Glutinous rice and sugar water, sprinkled with osmanthus, sweet fragrance.

No matter what Xuanhe does, Ningdu likes it, let alone this sweet-scented osmanthus cake made with care.

"I will do it every year from now on."

"Um……"

In mid-September, the one-month visa was finally processed.

Go to the UK to register your marriage.They didn't tell anyone, it was like running away.

Fifteen hours on the plane, the tail bones of both of them became soft.London's time difference is seven hours later than Beijing's. They arrived at three o'clock in the morning, while Beijing was only ten o'clock in the morning.

He quickly took Xuanhe to the hotel he booked.

The next day, they came to the registration center.Most British people are gentlemen and gentle, and you can see their sincere blessings for the couple from their eyes.

This place is another world for Xuanhe, with tall and gorgeous columnar buildings and strange language.He was a little uneasy, but he could feel the tolerance and beauty of this country, and he gradually calmed down. He followed Ning Du closely and was led by him.

Ning Du randomly found two strange men on the street and asked them to be his witnesses.The two strange men, who appeared to be friends, were both tall, handsome, and blond, were thrilled and pleasantly surprised by the invitation.

After handing over the materials and the pound, the procedure was quickly completed.

Under the witness of two witnesses, Ning Du and Xuan He held hands together.

Love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him like you love yourself.Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, remain true to him till the end of this world.

Pulling Xuanhe and kissing at the London Eye, strolling along the Thames River, and feeding white pigeons in London Square.Treat him to English breakfasts, grilled steaks, Irish beef stew and more.The streets and alleys of London are as beautiful as oil paintings, which are the precipitation of the unique British gentleman culture and royal family.

I bought several sets of British-style clothing for Xuanhe. Although the shoulders are narrow, he has his own taste in everything he wears.

Time passed very slowly, and it seemed to be very fast.Xuanhe felt that he was about to fall in love with this beautiful country.

The clinic was busy and they had to come back after only a week in the UK.

Before boarding the plane, he sent a group photo of every scenic spot he visited in the past three days to Moments, and finally a marriage certificate full of English.wrote:

Please advise me for the rest of my life.

This is Ning Du's madness, but also his determination.

"Brother, you are so awesome!" As soon as the news was sent, Shan Qing called.

"Ah."

"It really impressed me, life is like this, when it's time to shoot. But why didn't you even tell me?"

"Didn't you know?"

"When will you come back?"

"Already at the airport, board the plane now."

"You have all obtained the certificates, so my aunt and the others probably won't do anything to Xuanhe."

It's hard for Ning Du to be sure about this question, after all, even such a thing has been done to Xuanhe. "Okay, let's go back and talk about something, we will board the plane right away."

"Okay." Shan Qing was silent for a while, then added, "Brother, happy wedding!"

Hang up when you're done.

Ning Du squeezed his phone and smiled, this kid is very good recently.

But thinking about him and Shi Yuan, their path may not be easier than their own.

At night when he got home, Ning Du gave Xuanhe a gift.

"Do you know what day it is today?"

"Huh?" Xuan He was at a loss.

Kiss him on his little mouth, "Today is my birthday."

"Your birthday?!" Xuan He sat up quickly, a little at a loss, "I, I'm sorry, I don't know."

Ning Du smiled, "What are you panicking about? You idiot." He took out a small gift box, "This is for you."

Xuan He blinked, not understanding why he gave him a gift for his birthday, but he accepted it obediently.

"Open."

It is a delicate platinum anklet, very thin, decorated with several small bells, which will make a light ring when shaken.

When Ning Du saw it by chance when he was in England, he fell in love with it at first sight, imagining it being worn by Xuan He on his thin white ankle, it couldn't be more suitable.

"This is?" Xuan He didn't quite understand, and looked at Ning Du.

Ning Du passed the anklet in his hand, lifted his calf and placed it on his lap, "I'll help you put it on."

It was buckled on Xuanhe's too slender ankle, the length was just right, and the shape of the foot was good. Accompanied by Xuanhe's movements, the little bell flickered.

Ning Du couldn't help kissing her.

"You are mine now."

Xuanhe really couldn't bear Ning Du's gentleness, his ankles were itchy and numb. "I……"

Ning Du pushed him down, looked down at the person below him, "Just give me yourself, I don't want anything else. Okay?"

Xuan He was shy, but he automatically raised his arm to cling to it, and opened it for him, "Okay."