Chapter 73： Zhuang Feiyu (End)

When Zhuang Feiyu got up the next day, there was no Zong Yuan on the bed beside him. He tested the temperature with his hands, and the bed was completely cold.

"Zong Yuan?"

He yelled, and there was no answer. Zhuang Feiyu had a bad premonition in his heart. He lifted up the quilt and got up, and ran outside before putting his shoes on.

Zong Yuan had just come out of the kitchen, with the porridge in his hand that had just been heated, "Good morning, baby."

Zhuang Feiyu recovered his fast beating heart, and he asked: "Where have you been?"

He was a little regretful as soon as he asked. His tone sounded like he was questioning, and he was stern. He pursed his lips and slowly walked over with his shoes, "I... don't need to answer me, I don't care. "

Second Olympics.

This is clearly not what he wanted to say.

Zong Yuan put the hot porridge in his hand in front of him and watched him wear flip-flops on his left and right feet, joking, "I went to buy you some local breakfast. I heard that these types are very popular with foreign tourists. Yes, thank you for your concern."

Zhuang Feiyu quietly picked up the porridge and secretly exchanged his shoes under the dining table.

Zong Yuan placed the few foods he bought in front of Zhuang Feiyu. He only took a pair of chopsticks for Zhuang Feiyu, and pulled the stool next to Zhuang Feiyu, "Baby, feed me a bun."

Zhuang Feiyu glanced at him disgustingly, and inserted a bun into him reluctantly.

"Baby, give me a bite of porridge."

Pick up the bowl, hello.

"Baby, kiss."

For breakfast, the two of them were sticky and greasy for more than half an hour. During the period, they didn’t know how many times they kissed and hugged each other. After eating, Zong Yuan said, “I’ve already ordered a meal for tomorrow afternoon. Air tickets, we can take a leisurely day off today."

He was extremely attentive today. Zong Yuan pushed Zhuang Feiyu into the room and handed him a particularly beautifully packed box. Zhuang Feiyu looked at the box up and down, "What is it?"

Zong Yuan, "Don't you know if you open it?"

Inside is a set of clothes, very local ethnic costumes. The white robes are painted with beautiful patterns with bright and bright eyes. It looks really delicate and beautiful, but it does not fit Zhuang Feiyu's temperament.

Zhuang Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zong Yuan, "When did you buy it?"

Zong Yuan pulled Zhuang Feiyu up in front of the full-length mirror, and gestured in front of Zhuang Feiyu's white robe, "I bought it yesterday, and at first glance I think it suits you well, Feiyu, I want to see it. You wear~"

Zhuang Feiyu's expression was stiff, "Speak well."

Zong Yuan picked up another similar dress from under this white robe, but it was a little bigger. He looked at Zhuang Feiyu affectionately, "Wife, how about we wear love road outfits together?"

"Shame," Zhuang Feiyu tightly clutched his clothes, pressed a smile on his face, and began to take off his pajamas, saying nonsense: "Zong Yuan, are you still young? I lost my shame abroad."

President Zhuang completely forgot that he still has the company and hundreds of employees to support, and completely forgot the work that needs to be handled by him, so he simply and happily held hands with Zong Yuan in a strange street in a strange country.

People who didn't know kept seeing them show their surprised expressions, and then they came up enthusiastically and said something that no one understood.

It’s okay once or twice. When more and more local residents said the same sentence with enthusiastic smiles, Zhuang Feiyu felt that something was wrong. He talked about Zong Yuan who didn’t notice anything," they were talking. What? Is there something wrong with us?"

The locals did not speak English, and the poor President Zhuang became illiterate.

After Zong Yuan smiled and responded to a local who came up to talk again, he looked at Zhuang Feiyu’s suspicious eyes and said with confidence: "My dear, they laugh so enthusiastically, and they want to know that there is no malice. In this case, we just Just say thank you."

Zhuang Feiyu glanced at Zong Yuan at the mentally retarded, and silently wrote down what these people had been saying to them all the time. After the decision, he asked someone to ask what it meant.

Oh, really can't count on Zong Yuan.

They were walking slowly in a street with a strong exotic atmosphere. Zong Yuan asked Zhuang Feiyu, "Are you hungry?"

A little bit, Zhuang Feiyu said reservedly: "It's okay."

Zong Yuan wasn't considerate at all. He didn't seem to hear Zhuang Feiyu's subconscious words, "Then eat later. I heard that there is a famous landscape here. We can go and see it first."

Zhuang Feiyu nodded coldly.

He Yu Guang secretly glanced at Zong Yuan’s expression. Zong Yuan focused all his attention on finding scenic spots, and did not give him the slightest concern. Zhuang Fei couldn’t help thinking, could it be that everything on the Internet is correct? Will cherish the other half again? His heart is complicated, and his expression is somewhat irritable.

Forget it...I, Zhuang Feiyu, need him to care and cherish?

That famous scenic spot is a magnificent church building. There is an endless stream of people who visit here every day. Zhuang Feiyu thought a lot along the way, and he warned himself not to think randomly. It is said that marriage is the tomb of love. He was immersed in all kinds of entanglements, and he did not notice the scarcity of pedestrians along the way.

It was one or two in the afternoon, and Zong Yuan took Zhuang Feiyu to this church. There was no one in the church. Zhuang Feiyu looked at Zong Yuan's excited appearance and said, "Zong Yuan, I'm hungry."

Zong Yuan held Zhuang Feiyu's face, and put a kiss on his face distressed and guilty, "Baby, I'm sorry, you may be hungry for a while."

Zhuang Feiyu's heart was cold.

The marriage certificate received yesterday, is he not allowed to eat now?

The quiet church suddenly gave out fierce applause. Many people ran out from behind, applauding and howling, with bright and enthusiastic smiles on their faces. The colored paper in their hands and the transparent bubbles were all over the whole in an instant. Space, "Happy newlyweds!!!"

All are people familiar with Zhuang Fei.

They excitedly sprinkled red packets of candies toward the sky, squeezed one by one, saying "Happy newlyweds!", and they kept making jokes.

The sky is bright, with huge white windows illuminating the blue sky and white clouds, blowing in the wind, with the freshness and fragrance of the grass, everything is romantic and joyful.

Zhuang Feiyu was shocked, he looked around, "You?"

He turned to look at Zong Yuan, "Zong Yuan..."

Moving.

Zong Yuan took Zhuang Feiyu's waist and hugged him in his arms, and the two noses touched each other, "Baby, happy wedding."

Zhuang Feiyu's heart beat faster by Zong Yuan's low smile, "Thank you."

There were a few deliberate coughs from behind the crowd, and the crowd posted aside. Zhuang Feiyu saw his dad's old man walking slowly and slowly, holding a gem blue delicate in his hand. box.

Father Zhuang looked up and down Zong Yuan critically, then looked at Zhuang Feiyu after a cold snort, "Today is your good day, I won't say much, anyway...Happy wedding."

Zhuang Feiyu watched him silent, Zong Yuan took the box in his father's hand and said obediently, "Dad, thank you."

Father Zhuang, "...no, use, thank you!"

Zhuang Feiyu looked at the box with some guesses in his mind. He waited for Zong Yuan to open it. He seemed to have entered a slightly drowsy state, with a comfortable feeling of dizziness in his head, "This is..."

Zong Yuan took a step back with his right leg, knelt on one knee and raised the box in his palm, "Zhuang Feiyu, would you like to marry me?"

Shall we get the marriage certificate?

Zhuang Feiyu's heart was hot. He was as if soaking in a hot spring. His whole body and spirit began to weaken. He looked at Zong Yuan's eyes and stretched out his hand with a soft expression, "Well, I am willing."

Cheers sounded.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

On this sunny afternoon, with the blessing of friends, the couple hugged each other tightly and kissed with their hearts.

Later, Zhuang Feiyu learned that the clothes he and Zong Yuan wore were traditional local wedding dresses. The words that everyone they met when they went out that day said to them was, "Happy wedding."

And the clothes were the result of Zong Yuan's running around all night, so even if the two of them held a grand and luxurious wedding afterwards, they were not as important to Zhuang Feiyu this time.

As for his father, that is also Zong Yuan's credit.

Regardless of his young man, he is still very reliable.

Before leaving, Father Zhuang didn't forget to lead Zong Yuan into the room and planned to beat him up. Before he even started, the boy started howling. His son rushed to his room with a cold face and led him away.

Don't think he didn't see the boy's provocative eyes!

Zong Yuan touched Zhuang Feiyu's hand, "Feiyu, it's okay, he is your father, I can understand."

Zhuang Feiyu glared at the old man, "Why are you still not leaving?"

Zong Yuan blinked at Father Zhuang pretending to be innocent behind Zhuang Feiyu.

Father Zhuang: Ah! That bad boy! ! !

Three years later, this villa welcomed a twin brother who was sweet, soft and small.

They are so cute. They are so soft and soft. They can't even turn over. They just drool and giggle at people. Zong Yuan and Zhuang Feiyu both have to work. They hired a nanny at home for their love and two little babies. Zhou gritted his teeth and lay bare his face, but also squeezed out two days of rest.

Zhuang Feiyu learned how to spread dog food and sunbathe babies in a low-key circle of friends. The most annoying thing every day is: "He took the two babies next door and said that neither of us can disturb the night, but just carried him. Dabao Erbao is already crying."

Everyone:...

The babies were disliked by Zong Yuan's father. But the two little babies, Zong Yuan's father, were not at home. It's good to say that once they were at home, there was basically no time and space to hug Zhuang Feiyu's relatives.

The suffocated man can do anything. Zong Yuan directly blocked Zhuang Feiyu's company at noon, and played with office Py surrounded by invisible but very insecure frosted glass.

Zhuang Feiyu didn't dare to shout...

After the two cubs were able to sleep on their own, Zong Yuan and Zhuang Feiyu were relieved. They solemnly and honestly rejected the two children's proposal to live another night with tears in their eyes, and turned them away severely.

Dabao and Erbao looked at each other. They hugged the baby bear in their arms and slammed their cheeks back to their room.

Bad dad!

Humph!

The author has something to say: This world is over! Should the next world be chased by thousands of miles? The killer is attacked and slapped by life~