Chapter 242 Wedding letter, body selling contract
When I saw halfway, Lian Li's eyes were misty and his vision was blurred.
After the last reading, tears filled my eyes and kept overflowing, flowing across my snow-white cheeks.
Big tears fell on the letter paper, wetting the word "I will come for you". She couldn't see clearly, blinked her eyelashes, and tears rolled down like crystal clear pearls.
Jin Shiyue came out of the study and walked back to the bedroom. When he saw his girlfriend sitting in front of the dressing table, she burst into tears.
He strode forward and saw what she was holding, and he immediately understood.
As soon as I saw Jin Shiyue, Lian Li burst into tears in his eyes and looked at him with a choked throat.
She opened her mouth, and before she could make a sound, Jin Shiyue hugged her waist and easily carried her to the dressing table. "Stop crying." He gently wiped her tears with his handkerchief, "Tell you those things that are not to make you cry."
Lian Li's tear glands stopped working.
She had watery eyes in her eyes, staring at Jin Shiyue for three seconds, reached out to wrap her hand around his neck, and endured the trembling voice and said, "What should you do without me?"
Jin Shiyue's long arms were wrapped around Lian Li's slender waist, and gently patted her back with her palm. Hearing this, a few smiles flowed out of her black eyes. "Yes, what can I do without you?"
Lian Li didn't understand what he was worried about until he saw the content of the love letter.
Jin Shiyue often couldn't sleep well because of Song Xiao's death. What should he do if she was not there? He lacks enough sleep and is crazy in his bones. What if something goes wrong in his mental state?
Lian Li never thought she was extremely important to others, but the feeling that Jin Shiyue gave her always made her feel that she was extremely important to him.
Lian Li is used to being alone and has never been so close to anyone, so he is often confused and troubled.
She has an irresistible blood relationship with Lian Jingcheng and Ji Tan, so it is normal for her to have ties.
However, she and Jin Shiyue are not relatives.
They are two independent individuals, but they have endless bonds.
Lian Li's face was buried in Jin Shiyue's shoulder and she was about to shed tears again.
Jin Shiyue's hand was down, pinching the back of her neck, and slightly widening the distance between the two of them as if she was carrying a little lion.
He stared at Lian Li's red eyes, his heart collapsed, and it was a mess.
"Have you taken a shower?" he asked softly.
Lien Li sniffed and nodded: "Yeah."
Jin Shiyue's eyes fell on her almond eyes and moved upwards, stopped to her head wrapped in a white dry hair towel, raised her hand to untie the towel, and threw it at the chair beside her casually.
He stood in front of the dressing table, holding the hair dryer in one hand, drooping his eyelids, and slowly blowing her hair.
The sound of the hair dryer was not loud. Lian Li looked at the man's concentration without making a sound, staring at him quietly and enjoying his care.
Jin Shiyue lifted her long wet hair with one hand, took it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, then pinched the end of her hair to scratch her cheek.
Lian Li was a little itchy and hid to the side: "Don't scratch me."
Jin Shiyue chuckled lightly, lowered her head to smell her neck, and his breath pounced on his exposed neck. His short hair rubbed against his sensitive skin, making the itch deeper. Lian Li couldn't help laughing out loud: "Don't rub, it's so itchy..."
Jin Shiyue let her go for a while, and his slender fingers passed through her soft hair to explore the humidity. I did almost the same job, turn off the hair dryer and put the dressing table on.
Lien Li turned his head, picked up the love letter, and wanted to browse it again, but before he could finish reading the first line, he was ruthlessly pulled away by Jin Shiyue. "Let's see tomorrow."
He held her waist, carried the person up, and turned around and walked out the door, and with his big hand he grabbed the small velvet square box on the table.
"Where do you want to take me?" Lian Li lay on his broad shoulders, wandering and ignoring, as if he was falling into a fog for ten miles. "Study room." "What are you doing when you go to the study room?" Lian Li didn't understand why.
"Signature." Jin Shiyue said concisely.
Signature?
What name to sign?
Lian Li was bent into the study in a fog. The interior was bright and the layout was luxurious and the cool-toned style showed the owner's cruelty and ruthlessness.
The square table was filled with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the documents and files that the man just received today. The tabletop is a painting with calligraphy and calligraphy on the hot-topped red background, and the specific content is hard to see clearly.
Jin Shiyue put her down, and she stood at the table and saw the words on it clearly through the light of the white woven lamp. Every word is excellent and beautiful.
[Two surnames are married together, and one party is signed;
Good marriage is forever, and the same name is matched.
Look at the bright peach blossoms this day, it is suitable for the family and home;
But the melons and flowers are endless in the past, and the flowers are burning.
I would like to write a letter to Hongbi with a letter from a white head, so as to write the red leaves alliance to the mandarin book.
This proof.
Groom:
Bride:
Wife: Mei Zhijing]
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Mei Zhijing is the name of Mr. Mei.
These three words obviously do not come from the same person as the other words.
The three words Mei Zhijing were written by Mr. Mei himself, while the rest were written by Jin Shiyue.
Lian Li was stunned for a few seconds, and looked to the left from the bride and groom on the far right. There were two big words "Wedding Letter" written on the far left.
Suddenly I remembered the ink blue square box that was pressing the love letter just now.
Her eyelids suddenly raised, and she turned her head and looked at Jin Shiyue.
Jin Shiyue sat on the chair, held her to her legs, and stuffed the velvet box that was coming into her hand.
In front of Lian Li was an expensive desk, behind her was a man's chest. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the square box, her heart pounding, and asked directly: "Are you proposing to me?"
"Will my proposal be so simple?" Jin Shiyue asked back, but her fingertips opened the exquisite box, which contained a glowing diamond ring.
Flowers, love letters, wedding letters, rings.
Not a proposal, what is it?
Jin Shiyue held Lian Li's hand with one hand, picked up the ring with the other, and put it on her clean and fair middle finger.
Not ring finger, illegitimate wedding ring.
Lian Li asked: "If the ring is a gift, what is the wedding book?"
"Selling the body contract."
Jin Shiyue turned her back, looked down at the words on the red paper on the desktop, and whispered to temptation, "I signed the contract, I am yours, don't worry I will run away. Junior sister, sign it?"
Lian Li knew his intention, and after reading the wedding book three times, he decided: "Sign it!"
Jin Shiyue smiled when he heard this.
His breath rubbed through her ears, like a slight electric current passing by, and Lian Li's body felt a numbness.
Jin Shiyue grabbed her hand behind her, asked her to hold the brush, dip it in golden ink, and slowly scrape ink along the inkstone.
He wants to sign his name with her on this wedding letter.
Lian Li was inexplicably nervous, slightly tilted to her head, and the man's clear and firm chin in his field of vision was the man's clear and firm chin. His neck was slender, full and sharp, and his Adam's apple was very sexually attractive.
He squeezed the big hand that wrapped her hands and told her to be serious.
Lian Li turned around and under Jin Shiyue's step-by-step teaching, he witnessed that there were two more names on the groom and bride column.
【Groom: Jin Shiyue
Bride: Lianli】
Put the pen.
Jin Shiyue's chin was placed on Lianli's left shoulder, slightly tilted his head, bit her earlobe, and said in a sensation: "It's time to enter the bridal chamber after getting married."
Liang Li was admiring the wedding book, and when he heard it, he looked at him sideways: "Isn't it a contract to sell his body?"
The content of the wedding book is excerpted from "Old Marriage Certificate" published by China Archives Publishing House