"It's your problem, I didn't teach him." Qin Ge smiled.

He Ze curled his lips, "It has nothing to do with me. I manage the hospital and I don't have time to teach my own children."

"Don't say it, fortunately Xiao Zichen is simple, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get tricked by us. Do you think you should give them passion on the night of your wedding and have a good time?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

Qin Ge looked at He Ze, and both of them felt that it was completely OK.

When Ye Feifei and his wife were preparing for the betrothal gift, they had called someone to change the marriage relationship between Zhan Fengling and Xiao Zichen on the system.

So this time they went to Zhan’s house, it was equivalent to giving a gift and going through the motions.

At four o'clock that afternoon, Zhan Fengling was pulled by Xiao Zichen with a diamond selection ring, and the mobile WeChat group exploded directly.

An Muyun: "@Zhan Fengling, little cutie, what the hell is he married?"

Zhan Fengling: "Do you know?"

An Muyun: "Of course, your second-hand brother is like buying a lottery and winning the lottery, and posted a message on his circle of friends that his stupidest sister has been married."

Zhan Fengling: "Why don't you guess it's Zhan Yue?"

An Mucheng: "Who else is the stupidest one except you, Zhan Feng's two sisters?"

Zhan Fengling: "Can you still have fun?"

An Muyun: "It must not be. By the way, the little cutie is marrying Xiao Zichen, right?"

Qiao Mosheng: "Just Xiao Zichen is just blind. Who do you think she can meet?"

Scissor Hand Ghost: "I also think that no one except Xiao Zichen dares to ask her. By the way, do we have to prepare to follow the crowd?"

Zhan Fengling's eyes lit up when he saw the actor.

Yes, why did she forget that she has such a great benefit to get married?

It’s a share money, she can receive the money and get the cramps in her hand.

I've never been so happy.

Zhan Fengling: "I want to hold a wedding. If you dare to pay less, I will throw you into the sea for the wedding."

Qiao Mosheng: "Zhan Fengling Little Cute, you married Xiao Zichen and became a wealthy young lady. Don't be like you have never seen money, okay?"

Zhan Fengling: "My husband's money was earned by him with great effort, so I can't squander it casually. But the money you give is different."

An Muyun: "Tsk tsk, woman, you have already made me despise it. Now I will call you husband. What about the future, sweet candied fruit in your heart and liver?"

Zhan Fengling: "No, I just like to call my husband!"

Zhan Fengling was so selfless about chatting on WeChat that Xiao Zichen couldn't help it and turned his head to see the little girl sending messages.

The words "husband" pleased him. He hugged Zhan Fengling's slim waist, lowered his voice, and said word by word in her ear: "Then call me husband and listen?"

Zhan Fengling's back was stiff, his cheeks were red like morning glow, and he coughed lightly, "Xiao Zichen, don't make trouble."

"Tomorrow will be a formal couple. What's the problem with calling me?" Xiao Zichen pinched her face and asked on purpose.

Zhan Fengling thought about it, yes, there is no problem.

But is it really accustomed?

"I'm afraid of not shouting, are you afraid?" Xiao Zichen asked again.

The simple provocation method is most useful for Zhan Fengling. She hummed twice, "Who dares not shout? Listen, husband."

A very low voice from my husband made Xiao Zichen feel excited. He laughed softly, hugged her waist tightly, and said, "Okay, I understand, wife."

"Who is..." Zhan Fengling blushed, and before the word "wife" came out, he saw Lu Xiaoxiao standing not far away.
Chapter completed!