Mu Mian excitedly walked over: "when?"

Mu Guohui took the old calendar and pointed to the number above: "tomorrow."

Mu Mian was surprised: "ah? Ming Tomorrow? "

This is too hasty, Tang Jian couldn't stop laughing: "since tomorrow is a good day, let's get the certificate quickly."

Mu Mian touched his neck: "too Is it too hasty? "

Tang Jian held her wrist: "to get the certificate is not to hold a wedding. There is nothing to prepare. Just take your own account book."

Mu Mian bit his lower lip: "I always feel like I have to prepare myself."

Tang Jian squinted at her: "what do you mean? What psychological preparation does it take to marry me? "

Mu Mian pulled him into the room. Seeing the man's calm face, he whispered, "are you angry?"

Tang Jian took her hand and held her hand up to his eyes. "I've received my ring. I've promised to marry me. You can't go back on it."

Mu Mian chuckled: "I didn't say I'd like to go back. What are you nervous about?"

Don Jian pinched her chin: "then why did you look so embarrassed just now?"

Why does Mu Mian look embarrassed? It's not because she wants to marry him. In that respect, she She's not ready yet.

"It's OK to get the license, but can we stay in my house these two days?"

In that case, men should not be so unscrupulous Cough That one.

Although he seems to be a cold and cold man on the surface, but He always felt that he would be crazy without moral restraint.

Tang Jian micro squinted at her: "what are you afraid of?"

Mu Mian's voice tightened: "I'm not afraid of anything."

The man leaned over her ear and whispered, "afraid of pain?"

Mu Mian's face suddenly became hot and gently pushed his chest: "no No

The man's lips gently touched her ear, which made her not only blush, but also her whole body was hot and dry

"A girl with a double tongue."

Mu Mian's legs softened and her mind was in a state of chaos. Yes, she was afraid of pain, but it was too hard to speak out. She was embarrassed to say so.

He reached for her waist and continued to speak to her in a bewitching manner: "I will be lighter."

Mu Mian's voice became more and more tight, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Xiao ran Xiao ran said that it's deceiving for a man to say such a thing. "

Tang Jian Mou color more and more deep: "this girl, unexpectedly told you these."

The scale of conversation between girlfriends is unimaginable.

Mu Mian looked up at him: "how about living in my house these two days?"

She thought that with her elders there, he would be more or less constrained, so that she could be at ease.

"Well, I'll stay with you."

It doesn't matter whether the second young master of Tang Dynasty can shout it out.

If you don't cry out, it's just her own suffering.

Yeah.

Mianmian is digging a hole for herself.

That night, the second son of Tang slept on the sofa in the living room. The countdown was one day. There was no need for him to leave a bad impression on his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

For his behavior of sleeping in the living room, Mu Guohui gave him a thumbs up and said that he was a gentleman.

Mu Mian snorted, a hypocrite. He had done everything except the last step in his family, but he pretended to be serious in front of her parents.

I'm really worthy of being an official. I have to obey.