He tilted his head, full of excitent, and patted Brother Ling Yin on the shoulder: "Don’t worry, the position of the main wife is reserved just for you!"
Ling Yin: "..."
At this mont, I opened Weibo and found countless private ssages and comnts full of blessings.
Even on Ling Yin’s Weibo, there were all sorts of ssages like "Congratulations," "You must be happy," "Blessings," "Our Hua Hua is in your hands from now on"... such personal ssages and blessings.
Ling Yin picked up the phone, opened the selfie mode, waited for Hua Hua to look up, and he had already taken the picture. Hua Hua grabbed the phone, saw that Ling Yin was smiling steadily at the cara, while he himself was looking down playing with the phone, and his long eyelashes were perfectly captured. The photo wasn’t bad, so he didn’t bother to take another, uploaded the photo himself, and wrote [Little wives, I’m now at the Sky Mirror, thank you all for the blessings.]
Ling Yin simultaneously was composing a Weibo post [Preparing to have a al together, thank you all for the blessings, I will take good care of @Hua Hua.]
Unexpectedly, both posts were sent at the sa ti, and instantly countless fans on Weibo began to act cute, crazily reposting!
Then Hua Hua was surprised to discover that Ling Yin had so many fans, and imdiately felt uneasy: "How do you have so many fans?"
Clearly, he had posted less than 10 Weibos in the past three years, yet he had gained countless fans?
Ling Yin: "..."
Hua Hua, fierce and demanding: "Speak up!"
Ling Yin lightly coughed: "They’re all your little wives paying attention."
Ling Yin’s own Weibo had only 9 posts, and the only person he followed was Hua Hua, yet the people who followed him had already reached one million!
"Brother Ling Yin, I’ve also followed you," Chenxing suddenly chid in at this mont.
Ling Yin’s expression was unnatural, looking at Hua Hua with a smile: "And there’s your sister too."
"Ling Yin, let’s follow each other? My fans on Weibo aren’t as many as yours, let’s follow each other to boost so popularity." Huanhuan suddenly took out her phone and said.
Hua Hua snatched Ling Yin’s phone, swiftly swiped a few tis, and Ling Yin’s Weibo na was already changed to [I am Hua Hua’s Big Wife], then said: "No follow back, my Big Wife can only follow !"
"Humph, stingy, and speaking of which, you are the wife, right?" Huanhuan rudely retorted: "Ling Yin is clearly your husband!"
Hua Hua imdiately curled his lips towards Ling Yin, giving a killer smile: "Brother Ling, tell , am I the husband?"
Ling Yin, without any principles, did not refute, and his eyes were filled with endless indulgence.
Hua Hua proudly tilted his head to look at Huanhuan.
Huanhuan snorted, turned her head, and knocked on the table: "Why isn’t the food here yet? Luo Xi, didn’t you say you would treat us to a wedding feast? Let’s make it this al then, after all, eloping for marriage shouldn’t involve so many formalities, I’ll give you a red envelope right away!"
Luo Xi, having been long annoyed by Hua Hua’s arrogance along the journey, imdiately clicked with him: "Alright, this al is on , consider it our wedding feast."
Yan Fengchi’s eyes wavered: "Isn’t this too simple?"
Although the scenery is nice here, the living conditions are quite backward, and this restaurant barely ets the standards. How can he bear to let his wife suffer this injustice?
Luo Xi, unpretentious and unconcerned, said, "Let’s eat first, then find a nearby church and have everyone witness our marriage, it’s decided then, Big Brother Gu, will you officiate our wedding?"
[I posted a few photos of the Sky Mirror on Weibo. I think it’s really beautiful there. I also found a comic version of how I envision Ling Yin and posted it online. Those who like it can search for my Sina Weibo: Charm World Anying]
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