The system forces you to fall in love

Chapter 97 Seeing Husband, Yun Hu is Not Happy (1)

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task on this plane: gold coins +10, emotion value +100! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the S-level gift package, the items are as follows: [20 gold coins] [spiritual bracelet · for the next plane]]

[Name: Tang Huang
Age: 19
Skills: Violence/Mother/Shaper Apparition
Equipment: Treading Snow Without Trace

Gold coins: 7 pieces

Emotional value: -9590]

Sensing something absurdly wrong, the Shijie cautiously landed in front of her eyes, "Host."

It was the first time he saw Tang Huang being so quiet.

Tang Huang, who came from the end of the world, has never experienced family affection, friendship, and love. She didn't bother to have these things, but after the three missions were over, she found that she seemed to have changed.

"Can you clear the memory in front of me?"

The eyes, just like the first time they met, were full of indifference.

World number suddenly felt distressed, hesitated for a moment, "You can try taking Taxue Wuhen."

After swallowing a drop of Treading Xue Wuhen, Tang Huang picked up the World number and walked into the front door glowing with blue light...

The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, and the chatting and laughing of the guests made it very lively.

When he opened his eyes, it was all red, and just as Tang Huang stretched out his hand, a woman's anxious voice suddenly sounded beside him, "Young madam, you can't do it! The bride's hijab has to be taken off by her husband."

Hearing this, Tang Tang lowered his hands obediently, and held his two calloused rough hands tightly together.

At this time, the door opened, and several young voices intertwined together, which sounded extremely harsh.

The woman, that is, the matchmaker, helped Tang Huang get up, ready to salute.

"No, let's all back down."

The man's peaceful voice is like a gurgling stream flowing in a valley, clear and comfortable.

The matchmaker felt that it was impolite, so she wanted to say a few more words, but she never thought about it, and was stunned by a few young people at the door:

"It's just a fun thing, and there's nothing serious about it."

"When Brother Six gets better, he will divorce her and marry another beautiful wife."

"A country girl who has never seen the world, no matter how thoughtful her etiquette is, she doesn't understand the meaning of it."

The person known as Sixth Brother showed displeasure, "Today is my big day, do you want me to drive you out with a broom?"

Several young people looked at each other in blank dismay, turned and left without further words.

When the matchmaker walked to the door, she couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Tang Huang.

"They just drank too much and talked nonsense, I hope you don't mind."

A pair of flawless white, slender and bony hands came into sight with a cold look, and the red hijab was gently removed, and Tang Huang could see the other person's face clearly.

It can be said that there are bandits and gentlemen who are as sharp as cutting and grinding.

Seeing her staring straight at him, especially the purity in her eyes, An Lingyu's heart ached for a while. Marrying him at such a young age is a sick child, so pity her.

"Eat." He turned around and took the pastries and fruits from the table, holding them in his hands.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Huang didn't touch these things, and looked at him sincerely.

The corners of An Lingyu's lips raised slightly, with tenderness overflowing, "Don't worry, I ate a lot, now it's your turn to eat."

He picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it to her mouth carefully.

Tang Huang blinked, ate one piece after another, and finally his stomach was so full that he burped, which was impolite, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"In front of me, don't be too restrained." An Lingyu stepped up and poured a glass of water into her hand, and said warmly, "From now on, you can call me Sixth Brother."

Tang Huang lowered his gaze a little at a loss, and murmured, "Before coming, those people asked me to call you husband."

An Lingyu laughed, "You are still young, if you want to call your husband, you can wait until you grow up."

　Thanks to Qian Baiyi for the 100 book coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)