Haiyue took a deep breath, mustered up her courage and said, "Si, Mr. Sikong, can I..."
"Well?"
"Can I change rooms?"[
"Change rooms?" Sikong Jingqiu narrowed his eyes, "Give me a reason."
Haiyue glanced at the big bed again and said tremblingly, "I, I'm not used to... the smell of other people on the bed..."
"That's it." Sikong Jingqiu smiled and nodded, "That's fine, I just want a change of environment."
Unexpectedly, he would agree. Haiyue couldn't help but arched her eyebrows happily, "Thank you, thank you."
Seeing her little joy, Sikong Jingqiu couldn't help but be a little infected. He put down his wine glass, stepped forward and hugged her waist, without giving her a chance to resist, and said, "Let's go and see our new room.
"
"Uh... um."
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Sikong Jingqiu is a person who will definitely do what he says. On the third day after the two registered their marriage, he held a banquet at Sikong Mansion and invited Song's father and mother, as well as all the elders of the Song family, to announce
While the two had registered their marriage, they also held a small wedding ceremony at home.
Haiyue wore a white wedding dress and married Sikong Jingqiu under the witness of her elders.
Father Song and Mother Song, who were originally worried that their daughter would not be able to adapt to the life of a wealthy family, finally let go of their worries after learning that Sikong Jingqiu's parents died young and he only had a grandmother who settled abroad.
My daughter...should be happy.
Father Song and Mother Song, who were sitting in the car on the way back, looked at their son-in-law, who was holding his daughter's waist and playing with his daughter's hair intently, and waved goodbye to them with confidence.
Life after marriage has not changed at all.
Due to work, Sikong Jingqiu was busy all day long and had very little time to stay at home. Haiyue had no problem staying at home all day long. After seeking Sikong Jingqiu's consent, he simply returned to work at the convenience store.
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What Haiyue didn't expect was that Sikong Jingqiu would come to pick her up from get off work on a whim.
The clock has been punched in and the work has been handed over, but Haiyue has yet to leave the convenience store.
The colleague saw her standing at the counter in a daze with her bag, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. She put down what she was holding, looked at the clock on the wall, and asked, "Haiyue, why don't you go back? There won't be any buses in a while."