Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 208

Su Miaomiao shook her head, “Fish, strawberries, and ice cream all smell better than you, but I just want to make a home next to you.”

Xie Jingyuan: “…”

Strawberries and ice cream were fine, but the smell of fish was better than his smell?

“Then, if there is a man who has the same smell as mine and is better than me in other aspects, will you stick to him?”

Su Miaomiao still shook her head, “It is said in the book that there are no two identical leaves in the world, no two identical fingerprints, and there will be no people with identical breaths.”

“If yes, who would you choose?”

Su Miaomiao tried to imagine a man who had the smell of a Taoist master but was better than him.

But she couldn’t figure it out. However, if she imagined it, she liked the Taoist master the most.

“I’ll still choose you.”

Xie Jingyuan kissed her hand, “Thank you, if you choose someone else, I would have been very sad.”

Su Miaomiao asked curiously, “How sad?”

Xie Jingyuan said in words she could understand, “It’s as sad as losing your demon pill.”

Su Miaomiao immediately hugged him tightly, and promised,”Don’t be afraid, I will always be with you, never cling to others.”

In Xie Jingyuan’s mind, for some reason, a white cat appeared.

The speed at which she ran out from under his bed, and out of his sight, was as fast as a ray of light.

Obtaining a certificate was the same as the ancient marriage certificate, in fact, it was just a formality.

But even if it was the form, if one day she really encountered other temptations and wanted to run away, she would always give him a chance to win her back.

Xie Jingyuan looked at his watch. It was an hour before the Civil Affairs Bureau got off work at noon.

“Should we go get the certificate now?” Xie Jingyuan asked, kissing her ear.

Su Miaomiao said with a pout, “It’s raining outside.”

She hated rain the most.

“I will bring an umbrella so that you won’t get caught in the rain.”

Su Miaomiao looked out the window, then said stubbornly, “It’s windy today, so I’m sure I’ll get wet.”

“You forgot, I could already cast some small spells now.”

There was a pot of tea on the desk. Xie Jingyuan lifted the teapot in front of the two of them, tilted the pot, a wisp of tea flowed out immediately, but turned a corner just before touching the clothes of the two, and finally flowed back into the pot .

Su Miaomiao was very happy, hugged his neck and kissed him resoundingly.

Xie Jingyuan suddenly discovered that Su Miaomiao’s liking for him would deepen with the improvement of his cultivation.

“Let’s go.”

Both of them were already wearing white. As for the required documents, Xie Jingyuan had sorted them out the night before and put them in the drawer of the study. Of course, it was all thanks to Tang Shiwei, who brought Su Miaomiao’s account book in advance.

Half an hour later, Xie Jingyuan held an umbrella in one hand, carried Su Miaomiao on his shoulder with the other, and strode toward the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Because it was raining, there was no one around the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the few passers-by who saw the two of them in that posture would just envy their youth.

Not everyone could watch tennis games or pay too much attention to social media. Xie Jingyuan and Su Miaomiao made the relevant employees a little excited just because of their looks.

After taking a good photo and reading the oath, the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau skillfully stamped the little red stamp, and the two brand new marriage certificates were released smoothly.

Su Miaomiao was not emotionally excited, she only regarded getting the certificate as a form, a form of telling the patriarch that she and the Taoist master could consummate their marriage.

Xie Jingyuan solemnly put the two marriage certificates into a waterproof bag and handed it to Su Miaomiao to keep.

Walking to the exit of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the rain was heavier than before.

Xie Jingyuan was still the same as when he came, holding the umbrella in one hand, carrying Su Miaomiao on his shoulders with the other, and strode back to the front of the car.

Going around to the driver’s seat, Xie Jingyuan first observed Su Miaomiao to make sure that she was not exposed to the rain, and then asked her for the bag.

Such important things had always been kept by him.

Su Miaomiao handed it to him obediently.

Xie Jingyuan confirmed that the two marriage certificates were inside, then put them away, and drove back to the villa.

“Hey, don’t you have to go to work today on Monday?” Su Miaomiao finally thought of that and asked.

Xie Jingyuan looked at the road and said, “I don’t have to go today.”

Of course she was happy that he could stay in the villa with her.

After reaching the villa, he carried her into the hall.

“Are you hungry?” Putting down the umbrella, Xie Jingyuan asked his wife.

Su Miaomiao just had breakfast an hour ago, how could she be hungry?

“Then I’ll take you back to your room to rest.”

“Okay.”

Although Su Miaomiao didn’t like rain, she liked to find a comfortable place to sleep on a rainy day.

Xie Jingyuan carried her to the fourth floor, walked into her room, and closed the door.

The curtains were still drawn, and Xie Jingyuan didn’t turn on the lights.

Su Miaomiao was put on the bed by him, and the next moment, Xie Jingyuan followed suit, and all the restraint he had before was gone.

The piece of clothing was thrown on the ground, and there was no secular barrier between the two.

Like intertwined vines on a tree, like two demons chasing the purest instinct deep in a cave.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier. As the wind slapped on the glass window, it seemed that it knew some secrets inside and clamor to unfold them.

Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky.

Su Miaomiao was not afraid of thunder, but such a sudden thunder still made her jump.

Then thinking of what the two of them were doing, Su Miaomiao couldn’t help feeling guilty, she said while shivering under the blanket, “Taoist Master, is the patriarch angry?”

Perhaps, the patriarch still cared about her status as a demon.

Xie Jingyuan lifted her up, and his fiery lips touched her ear and the side of her neck,”Thunderstorms are natural phenomena, so there is no need to over-interpret them.”

If the patriarch really wanted to interfere, he still wouldn’t resist Su Miaomiao.