Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 565 The Grand Wedding

Song Rao's reaction made Fu Sicheng dumbfounded: "Every time I give you a gift, my attitude is very serious, okay?"

Song Rao glanced at him: "Your attitude is serious, but it has nothing to do with whether things are serious or not."

"It's done, let's take a look." Fu Sicheng handed the things hidden behind his back to Song Rao.

"Residence book?"

Song Rao looked at Fu Sicheng, then quickly took it and opened it.

Fu Sicheng, the head of the household.

Song Rao, relationship with the head of household, wife.

Fu Yao, relationship with the head of the household, the eldest son.

Fu Sicheng told her, "The three of us are on one household registration book."

Song Rao held the household registration booklet proving a family of three, and felt an indescribable sense of security and belonging in her heart. She looked at Fu Sicheng with fluctuating emotions: "I like this gift very much."

But Fu Sicheng said: "It's just a little thin. When we have more children in the future, this book will be thicker."

Song Rao smiled and glanced at him.

The sound of water lasted for more than ten minutes. Fu Sicheng wiped his short hair and opened the door of the shower room with his body full of heat.

Looking up, he found Song Rao standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom and arranging his hair. His hand wiping his hair stopped slowly, and gradually his wolfish eyes followed the black strands on Song Rao's legs, followed by a The tight, dark eyes radiated aggressive light and entangled Song Rao domineeringly into his territory.

The tall body suddenly approached, and Song Rao was picked up from behind by the man with one hand, and his feet were off the ground. The man's water-stained chest pressed against her back, burning hot.He whispered in her ear: "Dress like this, do you want to add members to the household registration book?"

"Don't you like tearing things apart?" Song Rao said.

Fu Sicheng's heart twitched, and he went cold in an instant: "I'll buy you a new one." As he spoke, he hurriedly put him on the sink.

The moonlight hides in the clouds, as if to lengthen the night.

The things on the sink were knocked over, and many fell to the floor, lying together with the bath towel. I don't know if it was hand sanitizer or Song Rao's skin care lotion, it was all over the place, and even the faucet was carelessly left on. It was really messy.

The shower in the shower room was turned on and off for a while, and Song Rao was drenched under the shower. His back rubbed against the cool wall, and Song Rao, who was caught in the middle, felt that there was a world of ice and fire.

Clasping Fu Sicheng's shoulders with both hands: "Sicheng...I love you...I...love you..." She told him over and over again.

Fu Sicheng: "How much love?"

Song Rao smiled, and the next second his face twisted slightly, he stopped to let her talk.

Song Rao looked at him, her red lips parted slightly: "I want to die under you."

Fu Sicheng stroked her flushed cheeks: "Fairy."
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Song Rao has been away for three months, and everything in the camp remains the same.

It's just that something is missing, which makes people miss it. Maybe it's been a long time since I saw that cute little guy looking for his mother with a pillow on his back. Because my mother is not here, I won't be able to see her in the future.

On the day Song Rao left, it rained suddenly, and the roses that Lian Sheng had planted were blooming very well, and the bright red ones grew here, so noble that they couldn't fit in here.But it was smashed to pieces by the heavy rain, falling down and dying.

Lian Sheng did not go to the rescue, but stood in front of the window of the house and looked in the direction of Rose, and did not ask others to rescue her.

After the rain stopped, it was too miserable to watch.

Lian Sheng didn't take care of it anymore, and he didn't allow others to take care of it. They were left to fend for themselves. Now weeds are overgrown, only a few trees are lingering, and they can't pick out a whole flower.

It won't take long for the place to return to the way it was before the roses were planted. No one will know that there were such beautiful roses planted here, as if they never existed.

The second-floor hut where Song Rao used to live was locked, and no one could enter. Even Sheng himself did not enter again, and he would not even pass by the house. She did not know that the pistol he had given to Song Rao was stolen by her. Left it on the table, left it in this place, gave it back to him.

Within two days after Song Rao left, Lian Sheng returned to Thailand. He stayed there for three months and has not returned to the camp until now.

A grand wedding was being shown on the TV, and Lao Liu, who was about to turn off the TV and was about to go out, stopped.

Immediately turned his head to look upstairs, then turned down his voice.

After three months, Lao Liu saw Song Rao and the little guy who made him miss him again.

Wearing a small suit, it's really cool.Old Liu smiled.

(End of this chapter)