Chapter 717: Home

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There are several goblins in Sophia's dormitory, including Goblin, Pike, and Robin Goodfield. Sophie said: "When you came back, there was only Goblin at home, and now there are two more members. Do you know them?"
"Ok."
Sophie said: "Sit on your own, don't be discreet when you come to me. Would you like something to drink? Oh, I know, papaya milk."
Bingzhixie smiled.
Papaya milk with ice residue poured a full glass and placed on the glass table. Sophie saw the gift box on the table and smiled, "Guess what, what's inside?"
Bing Zhixie thought for a moment and shyly said: " pants?"
Sophie smiled with her mouth covered in ‘poo’:
I really want to say bingo, you got it right, then your expression must be pretty. But unfortunately not.

Bingzhixie let out a sigh of relief and smiled blushing.
"You are getting married, how can I do such a thing." Sophia said: "Open it and see."
Bing Zhixie opened the gift box and a silver pocket watch appeared in the box.
Although pocket watches are exquisite, they are also very common.
Bing Zhixie looked at Sophia, and she seemed to ask, "Why do you want to send me this?"
Sophie said: "Look at the back."
Bing Zhixie looked at the back of the watch and wrote ‘Nomatter how the time change, pocket watch owners will be happy forever’ in very small letters-no matter how the time changes, the owner of the pocket watch will always be happy.
"Do you like it?" Sophie asked softly.
"Well, I like it."
Sophia reached out and touched his face: "I just hope you can always be as happy as you are now, and I hope you can understand that I am your bloodless relative."
Bing Zhixie touched for a while and nodded hard.
In the evening, when I returned home, my mother had already cooked delicious dishes, but I didn't see my father.
Linda put the cutlery, cutlery and brought a steak on the table, sitting next to Bingzhixie and laughing, "You try it first, the best black pepper steak, I made it myself."
"I thought it was made by my mother." Bing Zhixie picked up the knife and fork: "Then I will taste it first."
"Well, how does it taste?" Linda asked urgently.
Bing Zhixie nodded while chewing, and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."
Linda smiled happily and hugged Bing Zhixie whispering in his ear: "I will make it for you every day."
My mother was coming out of the kitchen and coughed: "You still have ten days before you are officially married."
"Mom!" Linda snorted, but the voice was full of joy and joy.
Bing Zhixie asked, "How about mom, dad?"
"Don't mention him, I'll be angry when I mention him." Mom put the dishes on the table and murmured in her mouth: "The monthly salary is not high, and I work overtime every day. Now I can't even catch up with a whole meal. . Have no money at home, and always pretend to be a good old man, and don’t want to think that the son and daughter-in-law are about to hold a wedding, and they also try to borrow money outside..."
My mother said it all the way, until the entrance to the meal, which stopped talking.
After eating, Bing Zhixie and Linda started to wash the dishes together. Although Mom always complained about Dad's badness and badness, she knew that Dad worked hard all day and night, and Dad had enough food for her.
Bing Zhixie saw her mother's cooking food in the refrigerator, and she still said in his mouth that this is what Dad likes to eat, and that is what Dad doesn't like to eat.
After washing the dishes, Linda wiped her hands and said, "Mom, Bing Zhixie and I went to do our homework."
"Go, remember to wash your face and feet before going to bed."
"Got it." Linda quickly ran upstairs, pulling Bingzhixie.
Bing Zhixie went to his door and was about to enter. Linda pulled him: "Come into my room."
Linda's room is just opposite Bingzhixie's room. It is the same size as Bingzhixie's room. The furnishings are slightly different, but they are similar. Linda used her feet to hold the door of the room, embracing Bingzhixie, and fell to the bed at once.
Bing Zhixie looked at her from a close distance, and she looked at Bing Zhixie in this way. The two people looked at each other so that each other's breath could be clearly felt.
Linda's big dark eyes looked at every place on Bingzhixie's face, her small mouth twitched, and a beautiful smile appeared on her beautiful cheek.
Bing Zhixie looked at it and couldn't help but kissed the corner of her mouth. Then, the two of them got into the bed...
After some time, the two had already sat at the writing desk, and two textbooks were spread out on the table.
Linda took care of the long hair of the shawl and sat next to Bingzhixie, holding his hand.
Bing Zhixie said: "You are like this, how do I write?"
Linda smiled on her face, just refused to let go.
Bing Zhixie smiled: "Okay, I will write with my left hand."
Linda looked at him innocently and asked, "Her husband, how old can you say we can live?"
"How do I know this?" Bing Zhixie said, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
Linda said: "I want to calculate how many years we can fall in love."
Bing Zhixie thought about it and said, "It should be a long time. I only hope this moment will never end. This will be my happiest life."
Linda smiled: "Me too."
After a while, Linda asked again, "Do you love me?"
Bing Zhixie said: "How do you ask?"
Linda pushed Bingzhixie with her shoulder and said, "I just want to know."
Bing Zhixie looked at her and said after a long time: "Anyway, you are my only wife in this life."
Linda smiled sweetly.
Bing Zhixie thought about it, but he showed some worries.
"What's wrong with you?" Linda asked.
Bing Zhixie said: "Do you say our wedding can get everyone's blessing?"
"Of course, definitely. Why do you think so?" Linda asked.
Bing Zhixie shook his head: "I don't know, but there are some concerns." He smiled when he saw that Linda was also worried. "Maybe it's a pre-marital phobia that other people often say."
Linda smiled faintly: "Anyway, as long as you are by my side, it's enough."
"Well, I think I must have been too nervous." Bing Zhixie smiled and wrote his homework again.
Linda turned around with a pencil, holding her chin with one hand, staring blankly at him.
Bing Zhixie said: "What do you stare at me again? Don't write homework yet?"
Linda said: "Her husband, um... shall we come again?"
"What?" Bing Zhixie asked, but she smiled.
"That's that. You ask for it, hate it!" Linda grabbed him with a blush, and Bing Zhixie also grabbed a hand on her back.
Two of you, I woke up in this room at once, until the footsteps of leather shoes sounded outside the door, knowing that it was Dad at the door, and then quieted down, I concentrated on my homework...
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