National First Love and His Little Jasmine

Chapter 79

"Song Shiqing! Look at the camera, don't always look at me!"

"Know it."

"Song Shiqing! Look at the camera, don't always look at me!"

"Know it."

"The shirt is wrinkled, please fix it."

"Know it."

"Hurry up, look at the camera, if the photo is not taken well, I will never forgive you."

"Know it!"

"Can you put it another way, don't be like a repeater?"

"Good wife."

"..."

Early in the morning, Meng Chuan was about to be driven crazy by the sticky Song Shiqing.

The susceptibility period has not yet passed Alpha's possessiveness towards his partner is much more terrifying than imagined, and Meng Chuan feels his scalp tingle when he thinks that he may be like this in more than a month.

With Song Shiqing's hard work and restraint, they finally took photos, swore and signed, and got their marriage certificate.

"Honey, we're married." Song Shiqing shouted sweetly.

Meng Chuan felt embarrassed. This guy kept repeating the title in his ear for six days and six nights. Today is the last day of Song Shiqing's susceptible period. I don't know if the title will disappear from his mouth tomorrow, mainly because he is too unaccustomed to it. up.

"Yes, married." Meng Chuan touched the red book, feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart, "You will no longer be able to accept the Neptune professional mission that I directly participated in."

"Well! You can't participate in the male virtue mission, we can only be the system!" Song Shiqing didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"By the way, why did you suddenly regain your memory?"

The two held hands and rushed to Song Shiqing's house. Today Song Yuxiu and Liu Nan said they wanted to see them.

"Because your father, um, is also my father, he gave the medicine." Song Shiqing gestured to him with his hand, "A capsule, give me to eat, and then I began to restore memory one after another, I don't know What it is."

"Capsule?" Meng Chuan's face changed slightly, "Is it very bitter?"

"It's a little bit strange. It's the first time I've eaten a capsule with a bitter skin."

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Meng Chuan became serious, touched his face, saw the scratch marks on his neck, and thought that he had already checked Song Shiqing, all the scars He made them all.

"No, it's just that I felt a little uncomfortable when I recovered my memory, but I was more happy because you were proposing to me at that time." Song Shiqing hugged him, "Honey, I'm so happy!"

"..." Meng Chuan was still not immune, and said in shame, "Shut up, don't shout."

Song Shiqing rubbed his face aggrievedly, and shut his mouth wisely before Meng Chuan went crazy.

"That medicine was made by my father himself." Meng Chuan then explained.

Everyone in their family has their own interests and hobbies, and they are different. Meng Chuan designs and makes mechs, and his father, Meng Gufeng, studies various medicines.

He had only heard of poisoning experimental mice before, but this was the first time he saw that his father's medicine could heal others.

He thought about it, maybe it was because he only paid attention to the mice lifted out of the laboratory.

"That's amazing!" Song Shiqing immediately praised: "I didn't expect our father to have this skill."

"Okay, stop flattering him, we have to go to mother and father quickly." Meng Chuan followed him and changed his words.

Song Shiqing heard this call, endured the touch in his heart, and held his hand even tighter, "Okay!"