Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

The screenshot that Tang Tang posted in the "A University Fairy Gossip Group" was like a drop of water thrown into a pot of hot oil, and the group immediately exploded.

Student A: [Wow! Jiang Li got married? The groom is so handsome! Isn't that Zhou Yanchuan?]

Student B: [Wasn't it rumored that she was divorced? Is this her second marriage?]

Student C: [This guy looks so young, like a college student.]

Tang Tang, on the other side of the screen, felt her legs go weak as she looked at the group messages.

Her fingers trembled as she frantically tapped to undo, but the time limit had already expired.

Tang Tang gritted her teeth and sent more than a dozen voice messages to activate her hardcore control mode.

[Wrong number! Wrong number! Family, please don't misunderstand! I'm still half asleep!]

That's not Jiang Li, that's my cousin! They just look alike, everyone please leave!

After sending the voice message, she went to privately chat with each of her most talkative classmates.

He talked nonsense and lied, and managed to steer the conversation off track for twenty minutes.

After resolving the crisis, Tang Tang made a phone call to Jiang Li.

"I'm so sorry, Lili, I just couldn't resist!"

Tang Tang was yelling and screaming on the phone.

"But I was so excited, you can understand! Who would have thought that little brat would act so quickly!"

Jiang Li was sitting on a bench outside the Civil Affairs Bureau at that moment.

The morning breeze was cool, lifting the hem of her dress.

Zhou Chiye squatted down in front of her, his black coat casually open, and was bending down to retie her untied shoelaces.

"It's okay, you're quick enough to handle things, the people in the group should believe it."

Jiang Li gripped her phone, her tone full of helplessness.

Tang Tang was still screaming: "That brat Zhou Chiye! He pretended to be a good little brother and I almost believed him! He actually took you to get a marriage certificate so quickly!"

When are you having your wedding?

I want to be a bridesmaid!

Zhou Chiye deftly tied a knot with his long, slender fingers and stood up.

With a long stride, he moved directly close to Jiang Li's ear.

The man's thin lips were pressed against the phone's microphone, his voice deep and languid:

"Sister Tang Tang, we're not having a wedding."

I'm going to take my wife on a round-the-world trip.

A piercing scream came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Li decisively pressed the hang-up button and reached out to tap the man's forehead.

"Are you really not going to have a wedding?"

She looked up and asked.

Zhou Chiye took her hand and kissed it.

He dropped his nonchalant smile and stared intently at her with his deep black eyes.

"Holding a wedding is such a hassle, and then there's all the relatives to deal with."

"I don't want those unrelated relatives to point fingers and gossip."

His tone was calm, as if he were saying that the weather was nice today.

But Jiang Li could understand it.

"My ex-sister-in-law married my brother-in-law."

No matter which family's dinner table this sentence is placed at, it will be enough to make people gossip for three years.

Zhou Chiye didn't care what others said or said about him.

He was concerned about whether Jiang Li would hear those words and then frown.

He couldn't bear even a moment of it.

Therefore, a destination wedding is the best option.

The two of them went to a place where no one knew them, and they could kiss and hug whenever they wanted.

Jiang Li's heart softened, and she reached out to wrap her arms around his strong waist.

"Okay, let's go on a round-the-world trip."

Zhou Yanchuan, who was far away in City A, contacted his parents by phone.

He told his parents about Zhou Chiye and Jiang Li getting their marriage certificate.

Zhou's mother remained silent for a full minute on the other end of the phone, finally letting out a long sigh:

"Let them be. If Ono's body is like that and Kobayashi doesn't mind, then I'll accept it."

Zhou's father did not speak.

That "medical examination report" from two years ago is too heavy.

Even now, Zhou's parents view each of Zhou Chiye's relationships with the mindset that "it's lucky that my son can be accepted by others."

"However, Yan Chuan."

Zhou's mother's tone took a turn.

"Ono can't be relied on anymore, you're the boss."

The Zhou family line must continue; when are you getting married?

When are you going to give Mom a grandson?

Zhou Yanchuan pressed his aching temples.

"Mom, the company is going to discuss a few big investments soon, we'll talk about it later."

"Don't look back and say that again! You're thirty-three already..."

beep.

Zhou Yanchuan hung up the phone.

He leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling.

To induce childbirth.

Urge him to have a baby.

Why would two grown men like him and Xu Qingyu have a child?

That evening, in a high-end apartment in City B.

The culprit was wearing black sweatpants and was leaning against the headboard shirtless.

His abdominal muscles are clearly defined, exuding a vibrant masculine energy.

He took out his phone, sent Zhou Yanchuan a link to the official website of a well-known overseas IVF agency that he had researched beforehand.

Attached is a voice message:

"Bro, this agency has a 96% success rate, keep it up."

"The task of carrying on the family line from Mom and Dad's side is now yours. My sister and I are just here to enjoy life."

Thirty seconds later.

Zhou Yanchuan replied with a single word: 【Get lost.】

Zhou Chiye laughed out loud and casually placed his phone on the bedside table.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and steam filled the room.

Jiang Li walked out wearing a pink silk nightgown, her hair half-wet, her pale skin glowing under the light.

The unique, sweet scent of pear blossom milk wafted through the bedroom.

"Did you bully your brother again?"

Jiang Li rolled her eyes at him.

"No, I'm helping him plan his life."

Zhou Chiye stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Li sank into the soft bedding, and Zhou Chiye's strong chest immediately pressed down on her.

He rested his chin on her shoulder and took a deep breath, like a big dog greedily craving a bone.

"elder sister."

His voice was hoarse, with a sticky, itchy quality.

"How about we go to the beach for our honeymoon? I want to see you in a bikini."

His large hand gripped her waist, the rough touch of his fingertips sending a shiver down her spine.

With her dual sensory amplification activated, Jiang Li felt half her body go numb and reached out to push his shoulder: "Dream on."

Zhou Chiye raised his head, his beautiful, deep-set dog-like eyes were surprisingly bright, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye was eerily red.

He lowered his voice, his tone dangerous and burning: "Then you don't have to wear it."

The next second, Jiang Li grabbed the pillow next to her and smeared it all over his face without any hesitation.

Jiang Li's face turned red all the way to the roots of her neck.

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and the man's kiss, with its predatory wildness, rained down upon them.

Several years have passed in the blink of an eye, like sand slipping through one's fingers.

Zhou Chiye is twenty-four years old.

The boy who once flaunted his talent on the basketball court has shed much of his naivety.

His shoulders are broader, his back muscles are stronger, and the bone structure between his eyebrows and eyes has fully developed, becoming as sharp as a drawn sword.

To outsiders, he is an unapproachable, cold-tempered tech tycoon.

But his daily routine was extremely regular.

I spend two or three hours coding in my study in the morning, then package and send it to the tech team.

Without fail, I accompanied Jiang Li out shopping, watching movies, and buying clothes in the afternoon.

I cooked dinner myself, and after eating, I curled up on the sofa to watch variety shows.

The only variable was that, as he watched, he would always find various excuses to press Jiang Li down on the sofa and kiss her, to the point that neither of them knew what was happening on TV.

Thanks to the system's ability to make her delicate and flexible, time seemed to stand still for Jiang Li.

At twenty-nine years old, she still exudes a youthful charm.

Her cheeks were youthful, her eyes were moist, and the scent of pear blossoms lingered on her body.

When the two walk on the street, they are often mistaken for a college student couple.

Occasionally, younger male students would come up to Jiang Li and ask for her WeChat. Zhou Chiye would then block them behind him with a dark face and a fierce look in his eyes.

After returning home, he hugged and kissed Jiang Li for a full half hour before he was done.