Chapter 7 I Got Married

Bai, you big slut, I wouldn't wear this kind of clothes to seduce him...' " "Mo Zheng thought for a moment, if she were a man, with two women standing before her... it would definitely be the one who...Chapter 7 I Got Married

"Lao San!" Tang Zhongsen called out with a warning tone, feigning calmness and asking, "Lao Er, you said marriage... is that true"

The second son has been allergic to the opposite sex since birth. He will have an allergic reaction whenever he comes into skin contact with any woman other than his wife.

Over the years, they have sought out renowned doctors for this ailment, but for his special case, many authoritative physicians have admitted to being helpless.

Tang Yucheng placed the marriage certificate on the table without a word.

Tang Moqing was quick-witted, but before he could even reach the marriage certificate, Tang Zhongsen's stern gaze made him retract his hand.

Holding the red marriage certificate, Tang Zhongsen's hands trembled slightly.

"Honey, you look first," he handed the marriage certificate to his wife, actually too cowardly to open it himself.

Mo Caijing's eyes were a bit moist, and she mustered up all her courage before tremblingly opening the marriage certificate—

Seeing the stamp on the marriage certificate, and the photo of the two people on it, tears welled up in her eyes. She quickly handed the marriage certificate to Tang Zhongsen:

"Honey, look, our second son is really married now, and his wife is quite pretty."

Tang Mo Qing heard this and immediately ran over, his eyes fixed on the photo above for a long while.

"Second brother, where's my sister-in-law This marriage certificate...could it be that you forged it to please our parents"

Upon hearing this, the Tang couple was stunned and looked at Tang Yucheng in unison.

Yes, and what about their two daughters-in-law

"It's just getting the marriage certificate. Before the wedding, I'll be staying at my parents' house." Tang Yucheng explained briefly.

"Let's go see it after dinner." Mo Caijing said impatiently.

I'm not at ease until I see my daughter-in-law in person.

"Let's talk later." As soon as Tang Yucheng finished speaking, his phone suddenly rang.

The Tang couple turned their gaze towards the sound, then glared accusingly at Tang Moqing Ye, as if blaming his phone ringtone for startling them.

Tang Mo was glared at innocently in the night. Seeing that it was his assistant's call, he seemed to blame him for calling at an inopportune time, and asked with an unkind tone, "What's up"

"Mr. President, I finally got in touch with you. This afternoon, the store manager of Kr·C Jewelry's flagship store called the president's office and said that Second Master brought a woman to the store to pick out wedding rings, then chose the 'My Love' model; then Second Master instructed the manager to say hello to you and take that ring off the shelves..." Left Special Assistant relayed what he heard verbatim.

Tang Mo Qing listened at night, and immediately felt that his second brother's marriage was true. He hurriedly commanded, "Take it down immediately, and immediately dispatch people to recall those that have already been sold."

His second older brother has been forbidden from interacting with women since birth. Isn't it difficult for him to find a wife now

So, her second sister-in-law's wedding ring has to be unique.

"Since I couldn't get in touch with the chairman before, I took the liberty of having the ring removed from the shelves. Luckily, this particular ring was only available at the main store today and hadn't been sold yet. I'm calling you now to confirm." Left Assistant explained.

"Yes, my older brother is married."

Tang Moqing hung up the phone and glanced at it, immediately noticing the ring on Tang Yucheng's ring finger.

"Lao San, did something happen to the company" Hearing him talk about "shelving" and "recall," Tang Zhongsen asked with some worry.

"No, no. Left Assistant called me and said that Second Brother brought Second Sister-in-Law to the Kr·C Jewelry flagship store today to pick out wedding rings, so he asked me to take that ring off the shelves." Tang Moqing explained with a night smile.

Mo Caijing immediately disagreed, saying, “The wedding rings of our Tang family’s daughter-in-law can’t be just any old thing. You tell the chief jewelry designer to design a few tomorrow, and let the second young master choose one for his second wife.”

The second son being able to marry a wife must be the blessing of our ancestors. Tomorrow, I have to go and pay my respects.

"Alright, I…" Tang Mo's words were cut short.

"No need." Tang Yucheng interrupted him, coldly rejecting.

"Huh Second Brother, I was..."

"I'll make time to bring her back next weekend." Tang Yucheng, his appetite satisfied, dropped those words, put away the marriage certificate, and got up to leave the hall. He was headed back to the military base.

The Tang family couple and Tang Moqing stared at each other in stunned silence.

"Lao San, you wait a moment and have someone check the information about our second daughter-in-law." Tang Zhong sternly ordered.

They are all itching with anticipation.

If you know the name and they're already registered, it's easy to find information.

"Don't...Dad, if you go to see your second sister-in-law without thinking it through, you'll scare her away. Then your second brother will blame you!" Tang Moqing night was surprised to ask.

To be honest, he was also quite curious to see his second sister-in-law in person.

Tang Zhongsen almost couldn't help but kick him, "You were entrusted with the task, so just do it, and stop being a bad omen."

……

Settle down

An Xiaotu was sitting at her desk, burying her head in writing the lesson plan for the week.

Suddenly, a melodious ringtone rang out, startling her.

She picked up her phone. It was a stranger’s number She frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, then answered, “Hello Who is this”

"I."

A pleasant, deep voice came into An Xiaotu's ear, startling her so much that she almost dropped her phone.

Her legal husband

"Is there something you need" she asked, alert.

"I'm letting you know, come over for dinner at my place next Sunday." he said seriously.

"No time, I'm busy this Sunday…" An Xiaotu refused without hesitation. Before she could finish her sentence, the phone rang with a series of "beep" sounds, indicating that the other party had ended the call.

An Xiaotu glared at her phone with all her might, as if she could stare a hole through it.

Ahhhhhhh!!!

While they call it going over for dinner, it's really a visit to meet his parents; following this trend, after meeting his parents, the next step is a face-to-face discussion between both families about the wedding…

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Monday

The last class of the morning.

After school, students trickled out of the classroom, preparing to go for lunch. As Xiao Tu, the German language practicum teacher, tidied up her belongings, she was about to leave as well.

"Teacher Xiaotu, I have a sentence I don't understand. Could you teach me" Tang Xiusu suddenly raised his hand from the last row, looking eager to learn.

Anya's clear eyes flashed with surprise: It was rumored that Tang Xiuxiu came from a powerful family, some even saying he was from the prestigious Tang family, the first wealthy family in the capital. Whether this was true or not, no one knew for sure.

He was a quiet student in everyday life. In class, he mostly slept and rarely interacted with any teachers. However, his academic performance consistently ranked first in the class and within the top five in his grade, so the teachers didn't bother him much.

Although some students raised questions, Teacher An Xiaotu was still happy to answer them as a teacher.

Tang Siux cast her a meaningful glance. After all the other students had left the classroom, he deliberately picked up his pen and wrote out that sentence, pointing it out to her.f the second young mistress asks to borrow your phone again, just lend it to her openly and honestly. Don't let her notice anything. 。He paused for a moment, "From now on, whenever the second young mi...