Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

He returned to the place called home.

"Let go, Dad won't go..." Cheng Qiyan patted the little arms that were tightly wrapped around his neck, and Xiao Ting was standing by the bed in a nightgown, hanging on his back and refusing to let go, for fear that he would disappear again when he woke up Now, Cheng Qiyan felt guilty, and quarreled with the child in a good-tempered manner, "I'm going to catch a cold, lie down under the quilt, Dad will stay with you by the bed, okay?"

"Gu~~ Well, dad, don't run away while I'm asleep!" Xiao Ting stretched out her little finger, demanding to pull the hook.

Cheng Qiyan also stretched out her fingers, and Xiao Ting fell asleep at ease. After a while, drowsiness swept over her, and she closed her eyes reluctantly and fell asleep. Cheng Qiyan was still sitting by the bed guarding her daughter, watching her a little under the lamp. The yellow eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few strands of curly hair curled up on the top of the head, pitiful and cute, how could he be willing to leave just now...

Cheng Qiyan gently pulled out his held index finger, covered Xiao Ting's quilt, dimmed the desk lamp, said: "Baby good night." Then tiptoed out of the room.

On the bedside table in the bedroom, there were two things, red and white, which Cheng Qiyan noticed at the first sight after he came in.

The bright red light of the fire demon was reflected on the white notarial certificate of inheritance. Cheng Qiyan picked up the two things at the same time and weighed them in his hands. He thought it was ridiculous. , but it is a sum of money that can crush a large number of people. If he has both, what else does he lack?

Tan Yuran came out of the bathroom, hugged Cheng Qiyan's waist from behind, rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck, sniffing his faint body fragrance ambiguously, Cheng Qiyan put down the fire demon, took out the cigarette case, and searched for a lighter with a cigarette in his mouth. Tan Yuran stretched out his hand in front of him, and conjured up a lighter like magic, a cluster of small flames lit up in front of him, Cheng Qiyan looked a little absent-minded, and then slowly put the cigarette on it, the flame and the shredded tobacco gave birth to a poisonous Cheng Qiyan took a big puff of nicotine, and spit the smoke on Tan Yuran's face with infinite satisfaction, which was a bit provocative.

Immediately behind him, a sharp sword pointed at his vitals, as if he could penetrate him through the cloth, Cheng Qiyan pushed Tan Yuran down on the bed and sat on his lower abdomen, "Answer me a few questions first."

"Is this considered seduction?"

Cheng Qiyan ignored the angry weapon behind him, "Have you slept with Tan Liangjing?"

The restless Tan Yuran suddenly stopped moving. He looked at Cheng Qiyan's face, his expression didn't look like he was joking, nor did he seem serious. Shaking his head, "No."

"Why not?" Cheng Qiyan had long learned not to worry about the truth of Tan Yuran's words, but to ask why.

"Because he and I couldn't reach a consensus on the issue of offense and suffering, so we didn't go up." Tan Yuran almost talked about the issue of incest as ordinary as eating and drinking.

Cheng Qiyan nodded, and kept looking at the notarial certificate of inheritance in his hand, "It seems that your lord is very worried about whether the Tan family will have no children or grandchildren in a hundred years!"

It was written in black and white in the will that if you want to get the inheritance, you must first get married, otherwise you have no right to inherit, but Tan Yuran obviously did not regard this as a problem.

Of course, marriages can be concluded casually, but children cannot be born casually. Cheng Qiyan pointed to the following item and continued to ask: "It says that there are three properties, and you and Tan Liangjing each have one share, so what should I do if there is the largest one? What if Tan Liangjing If you have a child in front of you, if he gets this astronomical sum, you are doomed!"

"It's impossible for him to have a child first..." Tan Yuran waved his hand and said it casually, but with a very determined expression, suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed the topic to another place, "How can a child say that he is born?" After giving birth, the money is not so easy to get, let's get the current inheritance rights first." Tan Yuran pushed Cheng Qiyan under him, and looked at him with burning eyes, "Let's get married!"

"Marry?" Cheng Qiyan was surprised by this bold proposal, as if he had heard a fantasy, but now he wants to create such a fantasy himself, he shook his head and rejected it with certainty, but the words have not yet As soon as he exited, Tan Yuran covered his mouth.

"The laws of the northern capital allow men to marry men!"

"That's not okay, your dad will crawl out of the grave and trouble me." Cheng Qiyan still felt incredible.

"If you're looking for me, you're looking for me." Tan Yuran took Cheng Qiyan's hand seriously, "Promise me, you will fulfill me for the last time, fulfill my love for you, fulfill my desire to never be separated from you for the rest of my life!" Tan Yuran Holding the fire demon in his hand, "If it's not with you, even a five-year lifespan would be redundant..."

"Then you will have to change your name to Cheng Yuran from now on." Cheng Qiyan laughed bitterly, mockingly.

"Don't laugh like that, I always think you're unhappy."

"Isn't it okay for me to laugh, why don't you make me cry!"

"I'll make you cry right away!"

"what--"

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Just like what Tan Yuran said, the law in Beijing allows same-sex marriage, so they got their marriage certificate smoothly.

Similarly, as Cheng Qiyan said, according to the tradition, the law of Beidu stipulates that wives should follow their husband's family name after marriage, so Tan Yuran officially changed his name to: Cheng Yuran!

In other words...he married Cheng Qiyan!

No matter how unpredictable and prophetic Mr. Tan is, he can't stop the various schemes of future generations who take advantage of the loopholes.

After receiving the copy of the second young master Tan's marriage certificate, the notary lawyer's mouth twitched and he almost fell to the ground after a stroke. Unexpectedly, the young master nodded and agreed to the marriage. A week later, the will came into effect, and Tan Yuran... Ah no, Cheng Yuran got his share of property.

"Oh~~ I'm dragging Xiaoyu's wedding dress..." Xiaoting sat on a chair in the bridal shop and imagined freely. A picture appeared above her head like a Q-version comic. In it, Xiaoyu wearing a wedding dress was holding her father's arm Hands walk in front, and many flower girls behind him drag the hem of the wedding dress and walk towards the church, spreading flowers~~~~

With a crisp sound, Tan Yuran flicked Xiao Ting's forehead hard, "Ah~~~"

"Girl, what are you thinking, huh?"

Xiao Ting looked up at Tan Yuran with a hoarse grin, two big red hearts flashed in Xing Xing's eyes, and Cheng Qiyan came out of the fitting room after changing clothes, and the two figures were reflected in the dressing mirror.

Cheng Qiyan was wearing a black dress with a purple silk shirt inside, like a noble and eye-catching prince, people couldn't take their eyes off, there was a gentle temperament in Yushu Linfeng, and the charming demeanor was hidden in it. Tan Yuran's matching white tuxedo and royal blue shirt set off his dazzling beauty like a person walking out of a fantasy. His shoulder-length black hair is covered with gel The water is fixed, and it is neatly combed to the back of the head, clean and neat like a piece of streamlined jade.

Xiao Ting's dream of dragging her wedding dress came to nothing, but on the day of the wedding, she still pulled the hem of the "bride"'s tuxedo with one hand, and was led into the church by her father with the other.

The guests were not only shocked, their eyeballs fell out, and their jaws fell to the ground together. It’s fine for the two men to get married... Just get married and live well after you get married. Why do you want to hold a wedding?Holding a wedding is barely acceptable, why... why is it so dreamy, just like the Greek gods are really gay, and we blind mortals only engage in heterosexuality...

Dreams are dreams, after all, they are so eye-catching, but who can tell us why there is a curly-haired girl behind?Why, why? ?What exactly is this combination? ?

(Some grass picks her nose aside: The prostitutes are a trio of red, white and black, bastards!!!)

Because the rich people in the northern capital are almost dead, so today's wedding ceremony is full of messy people. They witnessed this strange wedding like watching rare animals in a zoo. In fact, the wedding steps are not different. But during this period, there were a lot of restless people who went berserk, and the reasons were all because of envy, jealousy, and hatred!

I hate myself why can't I be so beautiful~

After exchanging rings, the two exchanged saliva again~~Then, the bride threw the bouquet she held in her hand on the outdoor field, and the lilies wrapped in roses flew into the air, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, followed by A large group of women squeezed their mouths and squinted their eyes to grab flowers.

Just when they were robbing each other, a blinding scene appeared,...the bride, the bride...actually picked up the groom and walked towards the bridal chamber--

"Oh my god, what a powerful bride!!!!" Someone couldn't help but roared towards the sky.

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