How to capture the system fairies as wives

When you see beautiful pictures, each other is always by your side.

There is someone witnessing all your moments with you.

"Let me give you a taste of mine." Chen Yin handed over the skewer of meat in his hand.

Qingying also took a bite obediently.

The aroma of the oil still lingers on the red lips, making them look even more rosy and attractive.

Qingying's heart also relaxed a little bit.

"Is it tasty?"

"……tasty."

She murmured, "I think I understand a little bit the joy of a couple's daily date."

Chen Yin smiled and rubbed her hair, then took her hand and continued walking with the crowd.

As the lights came on, two figures shuttled among the crowds in the streets.

Qingying and Chen Yin tasted all the delicious food.

Qingying asked Chen Yin to accompany her to watch all the interesting street performances and acrobatics.

Time suddenly passed very quickly, and Qingying hardly noticed the passage of time before she reached the end of the market.

"How was it? Was the date a very pleasant thing?"

"Yes." Qingying bit the candy man with a lingering feeling, "It's just that the time was too short."

"What's the matter? Can't I just come with you a few more times in the future?"

"You only know how to say nice things."

Qingying rolled her eyes at him unhappily and muttered with a hint of resentment: "Who knows when you will think of me next time."

Chen Yin coughed dryly: "Ahem... Isn't it that the matter of the thirty-day heavenly tribulation has not been dealt with yet?"

"Look, today, I am here just to accompany you."

"When you have some free time in the future, I will go shopping every day until you get bored."

Qingying blinked her eyes and turned her head away slightly after a long time.

"...Yeah." She hummed barely perceptibly.

She had to admit it.

I seem to have fallen in love with this feeling of dating.

Aimless, doing nothing.

Just stay with him, stroll around slowly, and try all the things he likes.

Even if it's just a few short hours like tonight, it's enough to make her happy.

At this moment, Chen Yin suddenly said:

"Look, there seems to be a banquet being held in the restaurant ahead."

Chen Yin pulled her forward again: "Let's go and take a look!"

This banquet seemed to be hosted by some wealthy family, and everyone was welcome as long as they were dressed appropriately.

The dress Qingying chose today seemed to be tailor-made for this banquet. As soon as she entered the venue, she attracted everyone's attention.

Soon, the organizer of the banquet, a middle-aged fat man with a lecherous look, came over and tried to get close to Chen Yinqingying.

Just when Qingying was wondering why Chen Yin was interested in such a mundane banquet, she suddenly saw Chen Yin smiling and chatting with a man.

On the other side, the scroll on the chest glowed slightly.

The next moment, a ray of light penetrated from the man's body into the scroll.

"Haha, I wish the boss a prosperous business. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

When Chen Yin contentedly hugged Qingying and walked out of the restaurant, he found that Qingying had been keeping her head down in silence.

"what happened?"

"That person just now was the one with destiny, right?"

Qingying raised her head, her eyes slightly red, and glared at him aggrievedly.

"What you said about coming out with me specifically is all a lie, right?"

"You are obviously here for this destiny person!"

Chen Yin smiled awkwardly and explained in a low voice: "Don't get me wrong, it's just on the way, it's really just on the way..."

"Mr. Chen! I hate you!"

It looks like tonight will be another sleepless night.

Three Hundred and Forty-four: Waiting to be married, someone has already chosen her

Xiaoxiang Medical Clinic, Guyan Town, Yanxia Prefecture.

To this day, Xiaoxiang Medical Clinic is still the most popular clinic in Guyan Town.

Since early morning, there has been a long queue of people queuing up to see the doctor. The queue is orderly and everyone, regardless of their wealth or status, queues up quietly and patiently.

This is also the rule of Xiaoxiang Medical Clinic. No matter how rich and powerful you are, you have to queue up.

Even if you cut in line like a beggar, forget about getting treated by Dr. Nan.

By noon, the number of people in front of the clinic was gradually decreasing.

Nan Xiaoxiang, who was sitting at the desk in the main hall, stretched lazily, sipped tea and took a rest.

"Miss, the master came back yesterday and left another message."

The maidservant at the side poured tea and said, "In addition to the young masters in the state capital, two other noble families in the East Region have sent invitations to invite the young lady for a visit."

"Wouldn't it be better if Dad pushed it as usual?"

"Alas, I guess the master is reluctant to part with it."

The maid sighed, "Over the years, the master has rejected many marriage proposals on behalf of the young lady. How many noble families did the master himself feel he could not marry, and he reluctantly rejected them all?"

"And you are already twenty-two years old, young lady. You have been waiting to be married for so long. It would be a lie to say that the master is not anxious."

"Every time I reject a family, I think the master will feel sad for a long time."

Nan Xiaoxiang had no idea how many times she had heard these words from people around her.

Indeed, most of the girls of the same age around me have children who have already gone to school.

It is understandable that the father is anxious when he sees others holding their grandchildren.

Moreover, Nan Xiaoxiang also knew that her father was very open-minded. Knowing that her clinic was busy, he never forced her and always let her do what she wanted.

Looking at her father's temples turning gray day by day, Nan Xiaoxiang was reluctant to refute him anymore.

"……Ugh."

When he thought of this, Nan Xiaoxiang couldn't help but rub his temples with a headache.

"Miss, do you really look down upon these young men from aristocratic families?"

The maid asked curiously, "It is said that among those who seek marriage, there are also many handsome and reputable young men, and even many young and promising monks who are approachable."

"Among so many people, is there no man who can catch your eye?"

Nan Xiaoxiang chuckled and shook his head, flipping through the medical book out of boredom.

"Or... Miss, you already have someone in mind?"

Nan Xiaoxiang's hand suddenly paused.

There was a sense of melancholy in her beautiful eyes, and after a moment she murmured to herself:

"...has someone already chosen one?"

"Oh, who knows."

The maid didn't dare to ask more questions about Nan Xiaoxiang's ambiguous answer. She poured the tea and left.

Nan Xiaoxiang was bored and read the medical book for a while, then got up and planned to go back to his room for a rest.

After walking through the long courtyard, she returned to the house slightly exhausted. She sat on the bed and stretched herself. Suddenly, a ghostly voice sounded behind her:

"Why does Miss Nan look so worried?"

Nan Xiaoxiang's body tensed up for a moment, but then relaxed again, saying nonchalantly:

"After all, I have to be on guard every day, wondering if there will be rapists breaking into a woman's bedroom without warning like today. It's naturally tiring."

"...I feel relieved to see that you are still so vicious."

Chen Yin sat on Nan Xiaoxiang's bed in a very ungraceful manner, playing with the medical book on Nan Xiaoxiang's desk.

Nan Xiaoxiang glanced at Chen Yin with her beautiful eyes and asked casually:

"I heard that Master Chen has been busy dealing with the affairs of the Destiny Person these days. How come you have time to visit the clinic?"

"Come and see if my Xiaoxiang wife has been taken away by someone."

Chen Yin put down the medical book and moved towards Nan Xiaoxiang.

Nan Xiaoxiang gave him a look of disdain and said, "Who is your wife?" She stood up and sat at the table.

After his attempt came up empty-handed, Chen Yin coughed dryly and sat down on the edge of the bed in disappointment.

"How long have you been with me?"

"It starts with your consultation in the morning."

"Then..." Nan Xiaoxiang's long eyelashes trembled, "Did you hear what was said just now?"

"What are you talking about?" Chen Yin looked at her with a smile.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Nan Xiaoxiang was a little angry for no reason, so she deliberately said:

"My father has been looking for many marriage candidates for me recently, and I am worried about how to choose a suitable husband."

"There are many handsome and gentle men among those who are seeking marriage. It's hard to choose any of them."

"Then," Chen Yin said leisurely, "Does Miss Nan have any favorite candidates?"

"There are quite a few." Nan Xiaoxiang snorted.

Seeing her coquettish and frowning face, Chen Yin couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

"If you want to see me jealous, you can just tell me."

"If you want to see it, I can perform it for you live, how about that?" he said with a smile.

Knowing that she couldn't hide her little thoughts from him, Nan Xiaoxiang glared at him viciously, turned her head away in anger and stopped talking.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Nan Xiaoxiang pretended to read the medical book, but her mind was not calm at all and her eyes unconsciously wandered behind her.

...Perhaps it was the maid's unintentional words that caused ripples in her heart.

"Miss Nan has been tired all morning. Let me massage her shoulders."

As he spoke, Chen Yin rubbed his hands and prepared to get started.

But his hands were already on Nan Xiaoxiang's soft shoulders, and she didn't even make a sound to resist.

“Why is Miss Nan so well behaved this time?”

"Even if I don't agree, won't Master Chen still find a way to do something to me?"

Nan Xiaoxiang said in a slightly tired voice: "My shoulders are a little sore. Let me see Master Chen's skills."

"That will surely satisfy you."

Chen Yin began to massage her shoulders gently.

And this time, he really didn't sneak around to take advantage of her. Instead, he carefully massaged her sore shoulders.

Soon, Nan Xiaoxiang began to hum comfortably and happily.