Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

So, after going through so many twists and turns, President Situ Chenjue and Huanyan finally became a legally recognized husband and wife.

Speaking of which, after going through so many stories, so many joys, sorrows, tears, laughter, misunderstandings, betrayals, and twists and turns, the two were finally closely linked by the law.

At this moment, there is only one feeling in my heart.

the dust has settled...

To use a very common saying, it is [the years are quiet and the world is stable].

At this time, walking out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the sun had already begun to set.

The sky is shrouded in beautiful rosy clouds, like a fire phoenix straddling the sky.

Situ Chenjue bent down, kissed Huanyan fiercely on the mouth, and said softly: "Ms. Ye Huanyan, from now on, you are my wife!"

"Well! So, Mr. Situ Chenjue, I have a share of all your property! No, I have half of it!"

Huanyan looked at him and said solemnly.

Situ Chenjue's face turned pale, and he murmured after a while: "Hey, don't do it, we have only registered for marriage for 5 minutes, don't you expose the fox's tail, okay?"

Huanyan smiled: "Hey, I didn't say that, it's the law! Husband and wife should share property, so you have to report every penny you spend to me in the future!"

Situ Chenjue pretended to be unhappy and said, "Then wife, where do you spend every penny?"

"Of course I spend the money I want, and I spend it beautifully. Of course, I don't need to tell you. I am Bai Fumei, and I am a goddess!"

Huanyan laughed as she talked.

The down-to-earth sweetness in my heart has never been experienced before.

Situ Chenjue shook his head: "Okay, okay, mine is yours, and yours is yours, that's fine, baby! Really, Old Master Confucius is right, only women and villains are hard to raise..."

"What are you muttering about there? Huh? Is it itchy?" With a smile on his face, he tried to hit him.

"No, no, my wife, please forgive me..."

Situ Chenjue felt that once this man registered, it would be over.

What used to be all-powerful, majestic, coquettish, chic and uninhibited, it's all over...

It's over! ! ! !

game-over! ! !

Situ Chenjue rested his forehead and sighed...

[Sweet Theater: Marriage Notes, End]

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[Sweet Theater Part [-]: "Honeymoon" kicks off! ! ! 】

Greece.

Santorini.

blue sky.

blue sea.

The blue is so pure that there is no impurity at all.

Sea blue, sky blue, as if God used up all the blue in the paint box.

And only the buildings in it are white, white like snow, white like eternal vows, without any impurities.

Arched, round, small stairs, built by the mountains and the sea.

Everything, blue and white, is so dreamy and full of sweetness.

Huanyan, who just got off the plane, took a deep breath and opened her arms towards the blue sea. The sea breeze blew her hair up and down. With a happy smile, she shouted deeply: "Santorini, I am coming!"

Yes, this is the honeymoon that Situ Chenjue promised to give to Huanyan.

Although his vacation is not long left, and Huanyan also said that it is actually quite tiring to travel, not to mention that the two of them went to Hokkaido together, and she would rather stay at home.

But Situ Chenjue resolutely refused. He said: "In these days, even the most handsome men go abroad for honeymoon trips. My wife and I finally got married, and we don't even have a honeymoon. When the time comes, others will know about it. Will laugh at me!"