507: C507 Confirming the Marriage

C507 Confirming the Marriage

Jiangdong City, the mansion of Spirit Mountain.

After the last assassination attempt, the place had returned to its peaceful state, and was filled with laughter and laughter.

"Big Sister Muwan, are you here to fight for Kun Da? If you assist me, no one in the central circle will dare to enter."

Bai Su's petite body was lying on the sofa and her head was resting on Jiang Muwan's fair thighs as she asked in a childish voice.

"Okay! But why is your pawnshop skin full? Did you secretly charge it?"

Jiang Muwan was wearing a light blue one-piece dress with a large white jumbo outside her shoulder belt. She looked young and fashionable.

"No! I rarely spend money on games. These skins were won by some of the top players in the national server last time. The rule is to win one glory crystal each time. Now, I'll buy all the skins from the pawnshop. There are still six left that I don't have anywhere to use!"

Bai Su giggled. A cultivator's reaction speed was more than a hundred times faster than an ordinary person's, not to mention her strength was not weak either. She was at the Tribulation Stage.

The match had not yet begun. Her brain was like the most precise computer, simulating countless possibilities. How could a mortal win?

If she put her focus on cultivation, her cultivation level would have long surpassed the Little Divine Dragon.

"So many glory crystals? This old horse is going to be a bus!"

Jiang Muwan's eyes revealed a look of surprise. If a glory crystal was fully charged with money, it would cost around 2000 yuan. The pawnshop skin would cost two pieces a year. Bai Su's account would not need to be refunded for three years.

"Hehe... Unfortunately, from then on, it would be very difficult to find this kind of competition again. It was the same for other games. Those streamers and players would at most be duped once or twice and then they would not play with me anymore. It really is..."

Bai Su pretended to sigh. It was not easy to find a fool these days.

At this moment, a Tao Arts Formation appeared in the living room. Shen Qingfeng's figure walked out from it.

"Eh? Shen Qingfeng, have you finished your cultivation? King Canyon is driving, are you coming or not? "

Bai Su's big eyes lit up and waved at him.

Jiang Muqing had something to do at the last minute and needed to return to Yanjing for a meeting, so there were only two people left in the three black team. It was a completely different experience to play games with one more person. Three cultivators driving black was simply killing until the sky turned dark.

"King's Canyon... Where is it...? Do you have a driver's license? Just learn how to drive. "

Shen Qingfeng frowned. Could this little loli be trying to cause trouble? Why would she learn how to drive when she has nothing to do with it!

"Bai Su is talking about a game! Oh right, Auntie just looked for you. Don't forget to greet her when you go later!"

Jiang Muwan felt that her boyfriend's serious look was very funny. Nowadays, there were not many straight men who did not even know about King's Canyon, right?

"Hehe... When you hear the news later, don't be too surprised!"

Bai Su who was at the side made eye contact and only stopped after Jiang Muwan's jade hand patted her.

"Oh, you guys play! I will go and call back."

Only then did Shen Qingfeng come to his senses. He went upstairs to look for his phone, and a bell-like laughter sounded behind him.

The arrangement of his room was very simple. There was a bookshelf, a desk, and a bed.

Nowadays, food was no longer necessary for him, so if his parents were not around, they would be like Bai Su, fasting.

If he was thirsty, he would drink the Spirit Spring. If he really felt hungry, he could eat the spiritual fruits. After a period of time, there should be a large number of ripe spiritual fruits in Inner World. He would pick them and eat them.

His eyes fell on the desk. There was a weather-beaten phone on it. Looking at the chrysanthemum logo on it, he could not help but sigh in his heart.

This mobile phone was bought with the money from a part-time job in middle school. Ever since he returned to the path of cultivation, he had encountered many nasty battles. However, this mobile phone was miraculously saved and could still be used.0

If a product could be profitable, about 20% of the profit would be invested into research and development and marketing every year. This was also the reason why chrysanthemum logo was called the Navy.

However, if he were to experience it personally, he would find that this phone was very suitable for the mediocrity in the hearts of the Huaxia people. It was just right to be used.

The emotional feeling about the phone only lasted for a moment. He opened his contact list and called his mother.

"Hello! Son, Mom has good news for you. Muwan's parents will come tomorrow to prepare for the engagement. You should clean it up properly..."

After the call connected, a kind voice came from the other end. This sentence stunned Shen Qingfeng.

"Stat... Stat what? Mother, this matter doesn't need to be so urgent... "

Shen Qingfeng really suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He had just become an adult, and according to the rules, it was still early to get married!

"You little rascal! What do you mean by not in a hurry? Hurry up and prepare well. If there are any mistakes tomorrow, I will teach you a lesson!"

Yang Yajing changed her usual style and made her son 'fierce'. After exhorting him properly, she hung up the phone.

She had long regarded Jiang Muwan as a predetermined daughter-in-law. After all, the relationship between the two of them was especially good in high school. That girl was smart and virtuous, and her character was even more indescribable.

But at that time, her son's grades were average and he was not very good at it, so she and Shen Wentian saw it and were anxious in their hearts.

Now that the time was right, the Jiang Family also nodded in agreement. It could be considered one of her long-cherished wishes.

"Time passes so quickly! In the blink of an eye..."

Shen Qingfeng's heart moved. It seemed that Jiang Muwan had gotten this news before him and was still calmly playing games with the little loli. This girl's heart was really big.

China's traditional custom of betrothal had existed since ancient times. In ancient times, there were Naji, Naji, and Invitation terms.

Classic of Poetry, National Style, Qi Feng Nanshan. What's the point of getting married? Must sue parents. What's the point of getting married? Bandits were not allowed to be matchmakers.

According to the rules of the Jiangdong region, there was a complete set of engagement procedures. By the time this process was completed, it was already the night of the second day.

"Muwan... Muwan?"

Shen Qingfeng laid beside Jiang Muwan and softly called her name. Moonlight Through the window, one could vaguely see the beauty's appearance. Her skin was as smooth as cream, her eyebrows were like light smoke, her perky nose, and her pink cherry blossom breasts. Everything was so perfect.

"Silly, what do you want to do if you don't sleep at night?"

Jiang Muwan opened her almond eyes with a cunning look. It turned out that she did not sleep either.

"This... You and I are both old wives and some things were not suitable in the past. Can we do it now?"

Shen Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and said shamelessly.

"Pui! Don't even think about it. You sleep on this bed in half, and I sleep in the other half. If you cross the line, you are a beast."

Jiang Muwan reached out her jade-like hand and pinched Shen Qingfeng's nose. She turned around and ignored him.

What she didn't know was that from this angle, the exquisite curves were even more moving. A flame was burning in Shen Qingfeng's heart.

"According to what you said, if I don't do anything, wouldn't I be worse than a beast?"

Shen Qingfeng carefully moved closer. Why would a girl take the initiative to do something like this? He knew what he was doing. He was not a monk, so why should he suppress his own feelings?

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