The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1204 Hurry up and bring someone home

Yan Zhixin believed it was true: "What important matter?"

Mo Junting teased her: "Guess?"

Yan Zhixin asked without hesitation: "Call and tell the family?"

Mo Junting shook his head: "They will know sooner or later. Guess again?"

Yan Zhixin thought for a while: "Have a big meal to celebrate?"

Mo Junting asked back: "Haven't you had enough big meals these days?"

Yan Zhixin curled her lips: "Okay."

She turned her eyes and saw that the hands of the two were empty: "Send rings to each other?"

Mo Junting still shook his head: "This can also be done later."

Yan Zhixin couldn't figure it out at all: "What is that?"

Mo Junting turned around and picked up the desk calendar: "Choose an auspicious day, and we will hold a wedding."

what?
What?
She was surprised: "So anxious?"

Mo Junting waved the red book in his hand: "Isn't it normal to put the wedding on the agenda after receiving the certificate?"

In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was, if he got the certificate, if he didn't hold the wedding soon and take him home, wouldn't he still wait for others to covet him?

After Yan Zhixin thought about it, she got all the certificates, isn't it just a wedding?
She picked up the desk calendar and flipped through it, then put it down again: "Let professional people come to choose the date."

"Don't worry, it's already chosen."

Mo Junting never fought unprepared battles, and circled a date on the calendar with a pen: "This day is very good. Before the Spring Festival and after my grandfather's recuperation, there is enough time to prepare."

After a month.

Yan Zhixin asked: "Are we holding a traditional Chinese wedding?"

Seeing that she had no intention of objecting, Mo Junting was very happy: "My family's practice is like this, but it mainly depends on what the married couple likes? Don't force it."

Yan Zhixin imagined the picture of a traditional wedding, and thought it was pretty good: "We'll just hold a traditional wedding. I've seen too many Western-style weddings, so there's no surprise."

Mo Junting patted her head lovingly: "Then it's settled."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Yan Zhixin pulled him back, "Chinese weddings will be outside part of the time, right? It's going to be very cold next month, are you sure you want me to shiver in the cold wind?"

Or wear thick bottoming pants to make your figure look like a big fat man?
That should be the most beautiful day of her life!

Yan Zhixin blinked and looked at him: "You think so?"

The expression is so cute that it makes people want to laugh.

In fact, as long as she doesn't want to hold a wedding, he can do whatever she wants, and immediately follow suit: "Then let's choose a day that is neither hot nor cold."

He flipped through the desk calendar and re-circled a day: "After the postgraduate re-examination, after the weather is warm, and before the weather is hot."

Yan Zhixin leaned over to take a look, then casually put her hands on his waist.

He thought she wanted to hug him, so he wanted to hug him, but Yan Zhixin suddenly stretched out her claws to scratch his itch.

Mo Junting couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and burst out laughing.

Almost fell off the sofa.

Yan Zhi was so eager to get ahead, she threw herself on him and continued to scratch: "I've been looking for a few days to choose from, but I deliberately only mentioned the latest date. I almost fell for it! You bastard!"

Mo Junting was afraid of falling on her, so he could only lie down and let her scratch him until he couldn't stop laughing.

Yan Zhixin scratched to her heart's content, and jumped off him: "I'm leaving."

Mo Junting sat up and grabbed her hand: "Where are you going?"

Yan Zhixin turned around and gave him a blank look: "Go to the imperial capital, tell your grandparents, grandparents, father and aunt, and let them talk about marriage with your family."

　The author came to my aunt, the baby at home had a high fever, and was so tossed... I didn't have the energy to think more
　　
　
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