Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 263 The reborn brother is not too warm (10)

The leader saw that it was Wei Qianluo and Leng Yiche, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Leng Yiche's eyes flashed narrowly: "The sentence that senior sister asked me happened to be what you said last week."

Hearing the words, the leader raised his eyes to look at Wei Qianluo and said leisurely, "Xi'er, you have to pay attention to the class."

"Hmm..." Wei Qianluo poked Leng Yiche with her elbow with embarrassment on her face.

Leng Yiche understood, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Yiche dares to marry Yuxi."

When the leader heard this, a pair of sharp eyes looked straight at him.

Leng Yiche spoke sincerely and looked serious.

This sentence... He had hidden it in his heart for a long time in his previous life, and he had also fantasized about this scene for a long time.

Not long after the scene became serious, the leader coughed a few times: "Ahem, I'm ready for this marriage."

Wei Qianluo was greatly shaken in her heart.

The leader smiled and said: "It's hard for Che to take care of Xi'er, she has always been very naughty."

Fuck, you just married me off like this?
#Mixed feelings#
#I'm afraid I'm a fake daughter#
Maybe I was the one who was picked up.

When Leng Yiche heard the words, the corners of his mouth almost grinned past his ears.

He bent down a pair of eyes, and looked at Wei Qianluo with infinite affection.

Wei Qianluo also cleaned up her expression and looked back with a smile.

Seeing this, the leader stroked his mustache happily, and said to himself, "That's great, it's such a happy event. The marriage of the adopted son and daughter was resolved at once."

*
After Wei Qianluo and Leng Yiche bid farewell.

Leng Yiche went back to his room, hugged his pillow, couldn't hold back his smile no matter what.

Wei Qianluo was a little dazed, stroking the little rabbit's back blankly.

There are still [-] points of favorability, and the task will be completed soon, let's go back to the space and sleep.

Hmph, this time the system is taking the initiative, and after going back this time, she will sleep for a whole week.

On the other side, the leader immediately sent a message to his wife who was traveling.

After hearing about their marriage, the leader's wife was overjoyed and rushed back overnight.

It was late at night, and Wei Qianluo was fast asleep.

A figure walked to her bed, grabbed her shoulders, and immediately hugged her tightly.

Wei Qianluo was startled awake, squinting at the visitor.

After staring at it for a while, Wei Qianluo withdrew her sharp and defensive eyes and claws, and obediently changed into a caring little padded jacket.

"Why did mother come back? What time is it?" Wei Qianluo asked.

The leader's wife let go of her body, "Mother is too excited, this boy Yiche is fine, no matter how much you bullied him before, he will let you go."

"..." Wei Qianluo scratched her head, and smiled shyly, "I was not sensible when I was young." The teacher's wife said with a straight face, "You are not allowed to bully Yiche from now on."

"Yeah." Wei Qianluo couldn't laugh or cry in her heart.

No wonder the original owner had petty emotions and bullied him, and the original owner's parents preferred Leng Yiche to the Pacific Ocean.

Leng Yiche laughed and cried: I am actually the leader's own son, do you believe it?

Wei Qianluo had no choice but to hold her hand: I don't believe it, I believe in the plot master.

*
Early in the morning, the leader called them over and asked, "Xi'er Yiche, when do you plan to get married?"

The leader's wife sat on the stool, rubbed her hands together, and looked expectantly at Wei Qianluo and Leng Yiche's reply.

Hearing this, Leng Yiche couldn't help beaming with joy.

Of course, the sooner the better, but he said: "It's up to you to decide."

The leader's wife said happily, "Okay."

He quickly added: "Your father decides the wedding date, and I will make the wedding planning. The two of you will be the bridegroom and the bride with ease and joy."

"Okay." Wei Qianluo, who had no sense of presence, replied leisurely.

(End of this chapter)