When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 150 General, You Are So Fierce (49)

[System: Host, this wall is about to fall. 】

As soon as the system prompts, the wall under Jing Ce collapses into pieces of mud.

"Jing Ce!" Qi Yong shouted loudly.

Looking at the sawdust and dust at his feet, Jing Ce shook his clothes calmly, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Qi Yong, "Father-in-law."

"How many times is this your first time?! You're going to get married tomorrow and see how anxious you are!" Qi Yong was very unhappy.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, my son-in-law will let someone build this wall later." Jing Ce replied gently.

"You go back! I can't see Nan Xing today." Qi Yong waved his hands grimly.

Jing Ce hesitated to speak, "Father-in-law..."

"Go back, it's unlucky to meet before getting married!" Pushing Jing Ce out, Qi Yong turned his head and left.

"What's unlucky, obviously the little princess misses me." Jing Ce lowered his head and smiled helplessly.

For the sake of auspiciousness, Jing Ce returned home very honestly.

On the night of the wedding, the general was not able to drink well, so everyone drank quickly and was sent to Qi Nanxing's side.

With the help of drunkenness, Jing Ce skipped all the steps and directly drove the group of people out of the house.

Qi Nanxing lifted the red hijab and secretly glanced at Jing Ce.

His face was flushed, his eyes were sparkling, and he had a smile on his lips, but he looked fierce when he was walking away.

"General." The little girl called him in a soft voice.

She had never seen him drunk before.

Jing Ce turned his head, his eyes became brighter, the bright red groom's official uniform swayed red under the candlelight, and he walked up to Qi Nanxing in two or three steps.

Half-kneeling down, she held her nervous little hand, and laughed a little silly: "What's the matter, my little princess?"

"Nan Xing is no longer a princess." Qi Nanxing wanted to withdraw his hand, because Jing Ce's hand was so hot.

"But in my heart, Nan Xing will always be my little princess." He bowed halfway, and rubbed against the little girl's forehead through the red hijab, his voice was hoarse and drunk.

"General, it's time to lift the hijab." She pushed his chest, blushing.

"Well, lift the hijab." Jing Ce continued to smirk, "Nan Xing, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"General~"

He lifted the hijab, met her moist and clear eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her eyes tenderly.

"Little princess, you are so beautiful." He laughed hoarsely.

Qi Nanxing raised his head, kissed his face obediently, and said softly: "The general is also very good-looking."

Feeling the tenderness on his face, Jing Ce suddenly laughed, took the phoenix crown for her, and carried her into the bed.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

"Not hungry, Nan Xing just ate something." The little girl replied honestly.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Jing Ce raised his hand to stroke her long hair, "Then go to sleep."

"Huh?" Qi Nanxing was stunned for a moment, sat up, looked at Jing Ce who was lying on his back and was sleeping soundly, and decisively raised his hand to hit him.

There was displeasure in Nuo Nuo's voice: "General, the bridal chamber!"

"Good boy, you're still young." Holding Qi Nanxing into his arms, Jing Ce closed his eyes calmly.

He goes to propose marriage every year, just purely wanting to abduct Qi Nanxing, so that when she cries, she can be hugged immediately, and when she is upset, she can be comforted immediately.

He didn't come here to bully her.

"You just can't do it! You liar!" Qi Nanxing raised his hand and wiped away his tears, and began to cry.

"I……"

Qi Nanxing sat up, held Jing Ce down, tied his hands with a red ribbon, and said angrily, "Since you can't do it, then Nan Xing will do it by himself."

Jing Ce:? ? ? !

He broke free of the red ribbon in an instant, turned over and pressed Qi Nanxing under his body, his laughter was full of helplessness: "Little princess, you are a bit of a bad boy."

Qi Nanxing raised his head and kissed his neck, and said softly, "General, it's getting late."

"Ah."

　This plane is over, although it is illogical, but it is finally written to the end [ashamed]

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