This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

The qq group in Class 1 of Grade Three, who had been silent for several years, was completely boiling today.

Have you seen the newspaper

Don't talk about newspapers, the TV has started broadcasting

Ah, ah, I didn’t expect that Zong Yuan’s family is such a big wealthy family. That’s a wealthy family. If I go, I will be able to meet the young master in reality one day.

You are so excited, you didn't see the keywords

What key words, Fu Xin and Zongyuan got married. I saw it, and I ignored it, can’t you?

Have you forgotten that Fu Xin is also in this group

Come again, Fu Xin

Keep up with the formation, Fu Xin

Fu Xin's phone ticked, but he didn't have time to care about it. He was squatting at the door of the bathroom, staring into the bathroom.

"Future husband, you hurry up, OK, I miss you."

Zong Yuan's forehead bounced with blue veins, "I haven't gotten my hair wet, can I just come in for less than two minutes?"

Fu Xin has the skill of earthy love talk, "One minute becomes one hour with me."

The corner of Zong Yuan's mouth twitched, "Will it take just a few minutes every night?"

Fu Xin was a little shy, "At that time, one hour was one minute with me."

Zong Yuan, ""

I **** oh I work hard every night for so long and it becomes a few minutes

Zong Yuan skipped this topic, "Why does your phone keep ringing?"

Fu Xin glared at the phone that was ringing and irritating, and ran over aggrievedly, "I'll take a look."

Zong Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, the sticky little baby at the door finally left.

Fu Xin picked up the phone and looked at it. It was all his own news, from the first grade of high school that he had completely forgotten. He chilled his face, flipped it up to see the source, and smiled again.

Made a shy expression.

The Lord appeared

There was a sensation in the whole group. They only remembered that they got along well in the late third year of high school, and they still thought about dealing with Xin's humiliation in the first half of the semester.

That's Fu Xin, who is about to marry into a wealthy family, or who wants to marry Zongyuan

Do you know who Jongwon is?

Do you know the position of Lao Zong's family in the capital?

Who would have thought that an ordinary man like Fu Xin could marry rich men and Zong Yuan

And they also worked with these two people

Damn it, it's worth a lifetime

The group is constantly asking for news, and the people are very close. If I don’t know, I thought it was a good friend for many years. Where did we get married? We also sent a gift

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole group fell silent.

The wedding of a wealthy family, the people who come and go are all in the newspapers, if they go to attend once, colleagues and relatives around will not be envious of seeing it.

But that's a rich family, where can you invite people casually

Fu Xin has always been a person who loves to bear grudges, even if he has been in harmony with those people for a while, but everything, he remembers everything.

Zong Yuan quickly came out of the shower and threw in a person around his bath towel for a day. Fu Xin buried his head in his arms and kissed his future husband, "Zong Yuan."

Zong Yuan heard that he was in a bad mood, so he picked him up and walked onto the bed, "Why are you not happy and talk to your husband, so that the old man is happy."

Fu Xin, "" Then should he say it now or not

In the end, I said it as it was. For the chance that I might encounter in the future, even if I knew it was wrong, the people in the group were still asking for invitations, and Yang Fan couldn't stop it.

Oh, by the way, Yang Fan and Fu Xin have become very good friends. He has already received the invitation, but no one said it, because they were afraid that these people would stick to them like flies.

That’s a wedding, once in a lifetime. Who wants to meet someone he doesn’t like at the wedding, the key is not to happen

Zong Yuan took a look at his cell phone, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Fu Xin, "You want to see them or not"

Although it is good and uncomfortable to let them recognize their differences at the wedding scene, "I don't want to see them at your wedding."

A particularly honest addition, "I don't want to be in a bad mood."

Zong Yuan squeezed his face and made a voice in the group, "I welcome anyone to join Fu Xin's wedding."

His voice passed through clearly, and there was a sultry scent when he put it on his ear through the phone. Many people listened to this sentence over and over again. Before they understood the meaning of the words, their scalp was already numb.

Before this group of people praised and cheered, Zong Yuan said again, "It doesn't need to be a lot of gifts. The people attending my wedding are at least in the unit of millions. You don't want to be ashamed."

"We are holding a wedding abroad, plus your dresses, it will cost hundreds of thousands of millions.

Zong Yuan gave Fu Xin the phone and asked Fu Xin to say the last sentence. Fu Xin glanced at him embarrassedly, his tone was funny but cold, "Then don't be embarrassed."

The corner of Zong Yuan's mouth twitched, and he admired him every time he saw him poking a knife so shyly.

Fu Xin was refreshed and refreshed. After he was overwhelmed with this group of people, he directly ordered to leave the group. If it weren't for today, he would have forgotten that there is such a group.

Someone downstairs came up and knocked on the door, "Two gentlemen, come down for dinner."

Zong Yuan, "You go first, I'll change my clothes."

Fu Xin sat on the bed honestly, his buttocks stuck with glue, and said innocently, "I'll wait for you."

He looked at Zong Yuan who was changing clothes with a sweet smile.

He had a dream two days ago. In the dream, he was bullied so badly. When he wanted to swing out the utility knife, he would always see Zhang Zhiliang nearby, so he would bear it, forbearance, for fear that Zhang Zhiliang would think he was not good. , And endured until he jumped off the building.

This dream is quite magical. He has become a ghost, and he doesn't need to endure anymore. He exposes his cruel emotions completely, and he has to die.

Fu Xin was always calm when he dreamed, and when he woke up, he couldn’t see that it was wrong. He easily knew that it was a dream. Even if the details of the dream and his reaction were clear and reasonable, he was still sure that it was a dream. dream.

Why so sure

Because there is no Zongyuan in the dream.

The world without Zongyuan is of course a dream.

But this dream uncontrollably brought some influences to Fu Xin, for example, I hated the group of students even more

But he didn't want to care about it anymore, because there was Zong Yuan.

If you care about so many things, it’s better to fight twice.

cough.

Zong Yuan and Fu Xin went downstairs together. The father and mother and Fu Dongqiang were the same, and they were discussing the upcoming wedding with all smiles.

It’s been a long time since we had a happy event. This time we have to do a special event hahaha.

The grandmother saw them first, "Come here, Axin, come to mom, look at this suit"

Fu Xin waved goodbye to Zong Yuan, and threw himself into mother's arms.

Zong Yuan should be the last thing the whole family cares about for this wedding.

Fu Xin, who is envied by thousands of boys and girls, will always be pleased when he comments on the web every day, whether it is a blessing or a curse.

No matter how envious and jealous you are, you can't yo, Zong Yuan is mine alone.

For the future husband, the word future is about to be removed.

Yang Fan tremblingly found Fu Xin, and when he didn't agree with him, he started to pretend to cry, "Zongyuan is not true, it really takes millions to go."

When it's over, Yang Fan won't be able to go to this wedding to death.

Fu Xinyun calmly said, "You don't need to bring money, as long as people come, you don't need to worry about travel expenses. I will reimburse you when I come."

Yang Fan is embarrassed, "I still have the clothing that I still have for the travel expenses."

Fu Xin was speechless, "Report."

I can understand how Zong Yuan faced him.

He climbed back on the bed, resting on Zongyuan's shoulder, "15 days later, husband, are you speechless to me sometimes?"

Zongyuan complained, "What the **** is my husband in 15 days?"

Fu Xin, "We have 15 days to hold the wedding, and then you will be my husband."

Zong Yuan's eyelids twitched, "It's not early to get the marriage certificate"

The marriage certificate was locked by Fu Xin with another layer of insurance. Zong Yuan didn't know where he was hiding. Fu Xin corrected it, "It's different."

Okay, you are right.

Fu Xin took out the book in Zong Yuan's hand, and rode on him, holding Zong Yuan's handsome face, and kissed him, "Look at me, the book is so good for me."

All of him is the mint flavor that Zong Yuan likes.

Fu Xin discussed with him, "Can I lock you on the bedside on the wedding day and let me take the initiative?"

I wanted to do this a long time ago, such a tall and handsome man, being handcuffed by him on the head of the bed, can only be manipulated by him, all under his control, he will treat Zong Yuan very comfortably.

Zongyuan smiled, "No way."

Fu Xin lay on him weakly, "why?"

Zong Yuan patted Fu Xin's ass, "Can I lock you on the head of the bed for me"

Fu Xin thought for a while, his cheeks gradually flushed, "Okay, okay"

Just think about it

Zong Yuan, ""

Shoot yourself in the foot

Following Fu Xin's husband 14 days later, after thirteen days his husband and his family all jokingly screamed, "Daughter-in-law after thirteen days", "Son-in-law after twelve days", you can hear this number of days everywhere.

Zong Yuan was very calm. The day before the wedding, he still hugged Fu Xin and walked to the room. He didn't expect Fu Xin to break away from him at once, "Yes."

Fu Xin was excited, "Tomorrow's husband, couples can't meet before the wedding"

Zong Yuan ruthlessly pointed out, "We have already met."

Fu Xin insisted, "Then you can't sleep together."

Zong Yuan thought to himself that it would be nice to set aside a day for his brothers to rest. He also knew that tomorrow night would be very fierce. He agreed, "All right."

In the middle of the night, Fu Xin came to Zongyuan's room quietly holding the pillow. When he was nestled in Zongyuan's arms, the sleepiness and peace of mind finally enveloped him.

He kissed Zong Yuan, the time has moved to the early morning, "husband, love you, Fu Xin loves you."

Bending his eyes, he fell asleep. In this dream, Zong Yuan appeared. He stood beside the podium, his expression swept lightly, and his gaze stayed on himself.

Fu Xin saw himself smile happily.