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After An Zhi came out of the bathroom, she slipped around the corner and returned to the lobby of the Presidential Palace.

He actually thought this kind of banquet was boring, but it was a communication between adults and an indispensable part of their social life.

Mrs. Linda was surrounded by a circle of noble ladies, with a perfect smile on her face. Although she kept making a gesture of listening carefully, her eyes were erratic. glow.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm sorry, our kid seems a little lonely, I want to accompany him."

The ladies were surprised for a moment, and then followed Linda's gaze to see An Zhi who was hiding in the corner, blinking her big innocent eyes and looking around.

The ladies smiled knowingly. Of course they knew that Linda was An Zhi's guardian. Looking at this well-behaved child like a bunny, they felt a strong maternal love in their hearts.

"Go, An Zhi doesn't seem to like this kind of occasion very much!"

"Yes, yes, it's dangerous to leave such a beautiful child there alone, don't let others abduct it!" Linda said goodbye to those ladies with a smile, and walked to An Zhi's side .

"It's downright boring!"

Linda complained, took off a glove and fanned herself.

"I told the marshal yesterday, what to do with these useless things, it's better to convert the banquet expenses into imperial coins and send them to you and the merchants."

"Oh, Auntie, please keep your voice down, it won't be good if the president's people can hear you!"

An Zhi looked around in fright, and found that many people in the banquet hall were paying attention.

"Don't be afraid, no one dares to come to our side to eavesdrop. Let's go and eat something. I haven't eaten anything until now, and my stomach is so hungry."

An Zhi nodded, took Linda's arm, and walked towards the booth with the buffet.

His cautious appearance made Linda laugh straight away: "Why are you acting like this, An Zhi, you make me look like a fragile object."

"Auntie, your body is special now, isn't it a fragile product! No one else knows about it now, only I know, so I have to take the responsibility of taking care of you! By the way, you didn't have a bar just now? Pregnant women are not allowed Drinking wine!"

"No, no, I don't even wear high heels."

"Hmm'〇"

An Zhi nodded in satisfaction: "When are you going to tell Uncle Simp? Let him know as soon as possible to make him happy!"

"I plan to tell him in a few days, because I have already had an early pregnancy reaction. These days, I have been particularly tired, lethargic, and nauseous all the time. Seeing this, Simp was very worried, and insisted on saying I have a bad stomach, and I will be taken to the hospital tomorrow, so I probably can't hide it."

"So hard? Aunt Linda, does everyone have these reactions?"

An Zhi asked Linda while feeding Linda easy-to-digest and non-irritating food. He was now full of curiosity about pregnancy.

"That's not true. Some people react more strongly, while others don't react at all. Individual differences are not all the same."

"Then aren't you working hard now?"

"It's hard work, but no matter how hard it is, it's worth it."

The two of them were whispering, when suddenly the spotlights on both sides of the banquet hall were turned on at the same time, and Shang Ye and Simp, who were wearing neat military uniforms, came out together accompanied by Bo Ling.

There was warm applause all around, An Zhi was a little confused, so he was inserting a small cake, and hurriedly put the cake in his mouth, freeing his hands to applaud with everyone.

A beam of follow spot lights lit up, shook for a long time in the banquet hall, and suddenly landed on An Zhi's body.

Everyone around looked at him, so An Zhi, who was still holding a small cake in his mouth, suddenly became the focus of the crowd, and he was so scared that he almost swallowed the small fork on the cake.

His actions startled Shang Ye, and he ignored the pre-arranged procedures, and walked up to An Zhi in a few steps.

"Spit it out quickly, don't tie it!"

Shang Ye put his hand to An Zhi's mouth and asked him to spit out the small cake in his mouth.

An Zhi felt that she was ashamed to death, took out the fork, and swallowed the small cake in two or three mouthfuls.

"Why are you swallowing in such a hurry? What if you choke?"

"I'm not choking at all. What are you doing here? Everyone is looking at us."

An Zhi's face was blushing, and she always wanted to hide behind Shangye.

"Of course I'm coming!"

Shangye suddenly took a step back, then knelt down on one knee, turned his palms over, and took out a small ring box.

"An Zhi, this is the second time I have proposed to you. I don't know what you are thinking after such a long time. I have made all the preparations now. I just wait for you to nod and marry my man." Friends!"

Shang Ye took out the ring: "An Zhi, will you marry me?"

An Zhi's heart jumped uncontrollably again, he remembered the first time Shang Ye proposed to him, he turned and ran away in fright, this time he will not be as embarrassed as last time, and also He will not leave Shang Ye alone in the same place.

Taking a deep breath, An Zhi pursed her lips, then passed her little hand over: "I am willing!"

Applause sounded like thunder from all around. Seeing An Zhi's serious face, Shangye couldn't control his emotions anymore, and hugged An Zhi tightly in his arms.

The next day was a bright sunny day.

An Zhi and Shang Ye made an appointment to register and collect their certificate today, and their wedding was scheduled for a month later.

An Zhi was wearing a small white suit, sitting nervously in the car.

This is an important day for him and Shang Ye to register, and it will only happen once in a lifetime.

The Civil Affairs Bureau had already accepted Shang Ye's appointment, and at nine o'clock in the morning, a staff member personally greeted them outside the door.

"Someone actually picked us up!"

An Zhi sat in the car and looked curiously at the solemn gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"That's right, don't look at who your husband is, we are household names in Emperor Star now, and we will enjoy the highest treatment wherever we go to do business."

Shangye tugged his hair and parked the car in the parking lot.

"You can blow!"

After An Zhi parked the car in Shangye, she pounced forward and messed up Shangye's freshly combed hair.

"Hey! This is too much!"

While protecting his hair, Shang Ye sneaked a kiss on An Zhi's mouth.

"Your husband is shameless! There will be a lot of media waiting to take pictures in a while!"

"It's so annoying, we don't even have any privacy now!"

"No way, who made our An Zhi so good!"

Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, An Zhi and Shang Ye were surrounded by media reporters. The two of them held up a small red notebook and took a lot of photos with the media.

In fact, An Zhi and Shang Ye are deeply loved by various media. They have good looks and good figures. No matter how they stand together, the pictures they come out are very eye-catching. Such pictures are published in various electronic magazines I'm not afraid that the number of clicks is not high.

After receiving the marriage certificate, the two finally became partners in a legitimate way. Satisfied, Shang Ye began to prepare for their wedding.

On the weekend afternoon, Shang Ye finally got half a day free, and stayed at home to buy their bedding with An Zhi.

"This is pretty. The big frog on it looks just like you, and it's still rolling its eyes impatiently!"

An Zhi pointed to a light green eight-piece bed set with cartoon patterns printed on it for Shangye to see.

"You scolded me?! You still want to choose the green one? Shouldn't we choose the bright red one?"

"Oh, I don't want the big red one, it's so dirty!"

"But aren't we getting married? Of course we have to use red ones. Look at this red one, with two ducks embroidered on it..."

"You stinky straight man, this is a mandarin duck! I don't want this, it's so stupid!"

"I don't think it's earthy at all. The red one is so pretty. Besides, you don't choose red for marriage, but you have to choose green. What do you mean? Do you have any ideas?"

Shang Ye grabbed An Zhi's arm and pushed him down, and ruthlessly began to grab the soles of his feet.

"No...no, I was wrong about Shang Ye, let's choose the red one...it's itchy haha..."

The sudden sound of the siren interrupted the nonsense of the two, and Shang Ye sat up directly and connected to the communicator of the military department.

"what happened?"

"The Zerg mobilized two space fortresses, and they suddenly appeared ten light-years away from Sirius [-] on the periphery of Emperor Star, and after advancing eight light years, Sirius [-] will enter the electromagnetic pulse range of the space fortress. If Sirius [-] is crushed, the meteorite will enter the atmosphere of the Emperor Star and cause a devastating blow to the Emperor Star! Therefore, the outpost of the Emperor Star sounded the alarm."

The war was about to break out, and there was no room for delay, Shangye only had time to give An Zhi a hug before leaving their house and going to the military headquarters to attend an emergency meeting.

An Zhi never thought that the war was so close to them, and he was restless at home, so he came to Marshal Simp's house to see how Linda was feeling.

What he didn't expect was that Aunt Linda was in the flower room at home, holding her own small watering can, and taking good care of her flowers and plants like a normal person.

Linda's calmness infected An Zhi, and he finally let go of the anxiety in his heart and walked to Linda's side.

"Aunt!"

An Zhi sniffed, and sat on the small chair in the conservatory aggrieved.

Linda put down the watering can, pulled the shawl on her body and walked to An Zhi's side.

"What's the matter, little Anzhi, who wronged you?"

"Aunt!"

An Zhi stuffed her cold little hands into Linda's.

"Auntie, aren't you worried about them? My heart is beating non-stop, flustered and flustered, I'm so scared!"

After holding Linda's hand, An Zhi realized that Linda was not as calm as she showed, her hand was also cold, and her fingertips were still trembling slightly.