Chapter 891: Talk about Everything Compatibility

The passer-by’s Weibo post only captured their backs. At first, everyone was only sighing at the beauty of love.

Until a staff member of the Civil Affairs Bureau secretly uploaded a photo. In the photo, An Rao was touching up her makeup. Bo Xiao, whose back was facing her, was looking at the marriage certificate in his hand and smiling secretly.

“I met an especially good-looking newlywed couple today. After registering their marriage, I saw the man putting the marriage certificate into his pocket with a meaningless expression. I thought he didn’t care. In the end, when the woman was touching up her makeup, the man secretly turned around and looked at the marriage certificate with a smile. Today is also a day to witness love!”

[This outfit!! Ahhh!! The male and female leads who were jumping around outside the Civil Affairs Bureau are Bo Xiao and An Rao!!]

[Bo Xiao’s smile. I’m dead. He dotes on her too much. I’m about to die from the dog food.]

[Amazing, at this speed, they just proposed a few days ago and they’ve already registered their marriage. I’m looking forward to their wedding!]

Not long after, Bo Xiao updated his Weibo status.

@ Bo Xiao: “I have the same household register as a certain fool Lian Po. @ An Rao, in the future, I’ll bring Old Lian Po to the top every season.”

@ An Rao: “@ Bo Xiao, after meeting you, the winter will end and the galaxy will be bright.”

[Hahahahahaha, can the two of you discuss and post the same style?]

[Boohoo, our An Rao will be relying on Bo Xiao in the future. You must treat her well and not bully her. You made her smile so happily, she really likes you.]

[Bo Xiao is going to be beaten up by An Rao. Hahahahaha, Old Lian Po, I’m dying of laughter.]

In the alley, An Rao also saw Bo Xiao’s Weibo post and immediately exploded. “Bo Xiao, what are you doing!!! Can you have some culture? You’re the old Lianpo!”

“Other than playing Lian Po, when else did you die less than 10 times, if you’re not Old Lian Po, then who is?” Bo Xiao chuckled as he took the threatening An Rao into his arms.

“Hmph! Look at how romantic others are when they post about their marriage. You! You’re not romantic at all.” The more An Rao thought about it, the angrier she became. She patted Bo Xiao.

“Be good.” Bo Xiao stroked An Rao’s hair. “What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll make it for you.”

“I want to eat beef brisket and tomatoes, and shredded potatoes.” Under the temptation of delicious food, An Rao instantly forgot about settling scores with Bo Xiao.

“Okay.” Bo Xiao pulled An Rao into the car.

After sitting down, Bo Xiao did not start immediately. He took out his phone and typed for a while before stepping on the accelerator.

An Rao was originally humming a song in the front passenger seat when she suddenly turned to look at Bo Xiao with a smile in her eyes. “I was joking with you just now. Those words were fake.”

“I know.” At the red light, Bo Xiao turned around and patted An Rao’s head. “I just want you to be happy.”

The corners of An Rao’s lips curled up. “I’m very happy! I like you so much.”

“Silly.” The green light lit up. Bo Xiao looked ahead again, but the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

An Rao was so happy because Bo Xiao had replied to her on Weibo.

“I have countless imaginations about my future life. You’re in every one of them.”

Before the netizens could recover from the news of An Rao and Bo Xiao registering their marriage, Bo Xiao’s sudden sentence threw down a ton of dog food.

[I’m just an ordinary bachelor. Why are you doing this to me? Boohoo, a bachelor only wants to go online. Why are you giving me such food when I go online?]

[Where can I find a boyfriend who is tall, handsome, rich, and can bring me up the ranks on King of Glory? Is the country distributing them?]

[The person in front, if you want to find such a boyfriend, the first step is to look like An Rao.]

[ My heart hurts. I went to fight with Nuwa. She made so many beauties. Why can’t I be one of them? I’m crying. ]

In the manor, without needing to go online, Xia Wanyuan had already learned of this news from An Rao.

Seeing that An Rao and Bo Xiao had finally achieved success, Xia Wanyuan was happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

“Are you still not going to talk to me?” Jun Shiling fed Xia Wanyuan a piece of watermelon. From the moment Xia Wanyuan woke up until now, she had not spoken to Jun Shiling for six hours. No matter what good food or fun things Jun Shiling brought, he could not tempt her.

Xia Wanyuan opened her mouth and bit down. She looked at the time. “Alright, six hours are up. I can talk to you now.”

She said she would ignore for half a day and she did.

“Thank you for your pardon, Madam.” Jun Shiling held Xia Wanyuan’s waist, his eyes gentle.

“My waist hurts. Give me a massage.” After holding it in for the entire afternoon, she could finally lean on Jun Shiling openly. Xia Wanyuan relaxed.

Jun Shiling patiently helped Xia Wanyuan massage her waist as he spoke to her. “In the past half a day, I’ve changed three proposals and agreed to an acquisition plan. I rejected two investments..”

Xia Wanyuan liked to hear Jun Shiling tell her everything that happened every day in detail. Even though Xia Wanyuan did not understand many of the Jun Corporation’s plans and had never been involved in some industries,

Jun Shiling was willing to share every second of his life with her. This way of interacting made her feel very comfortable and safe.

They had could talk about anything and shared everything. There was no gap. They were the people who understood and loved each other the most in the world.

“Why are you so good at massaging?” Xia Wanyuan originally only wanted Jun Shiling to massage her casually. She did not expect Jun Shiling to be so professional. Her originally sore waist now felt warm and comfortable.

“I learned it myself from reading these few days.” Initially, Jun Shiling had specially found a professional to teach him techniques when he saw that Xia Wanyuan was working hard filming. He did not expect it to be used here first.

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“What book? Let me take a look too.”

“No, massage me. My waist doesn’t hurt anymore. My heart aches.” After massaging Xia Wanyuan’s waist, Jun Shiling helped her massage her cervical spine.

“Besides.” A dark glint flashed across Jun Shiling’s eyes. He raised an eyebrow at Xia Wanyuan, his expression seemingly smug. “Don’t you know if my waist is good?”

“..” Xia Wanyuan was stunned by Jun Shiling’s suggestive words. When she reacted, she gently hit Jun Shiling. “You’re not serious.”

“Why should I be serious in front of you?” Jun Shiling kissed Xia Wanyuan. “Are you feeling better? I’ll massage your legs again.”

Full Mmon quietly climbed up the treetop and saw the two people leaning against each other through the window. It could not help but pull a cloud to cover its shy face.

The gorgeous apartment was empty at this moment, looking extremely cold in the middle of the night.

“I’m sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable.” The cold female voice repeated this sentence countless times.

“Liar!” An Lin threw the phone against the wall. The tenth useless phone of the month had appeared.

No matter how she called, she could not get through. An Lin felt that she had been played by Wei Zimu. Rubbing her stomach, An Lin’s gaze gradually became ruthless.

“Wei Zimu, you’re too much.”

At this moment, in the Beijing airport, the flight from Continent F arrived on time.

In the crowd, a man in white attracted 100% of heads. Even though his eyes could not hide his fatigue, he could not hide his gentleness and elegance.