"Um."
Logically speaking, you are a woman and are now banned directly.
But if you talk logically to a woman, that's childish.
No matter how big the logical problem this statement was, Meng Fei firmly agreed, but added:
"The constitution says we sleep together."
"There is no such thing in the Constitution."
"That may be stipulated in the marriage law."
"Neither does the marriage law."
"That's me, no, you dictated it."
"..."
Both of them were inexperienced, the room was dark, the curtains were closed tightly and there was no light, and some mistakes were made in the operation.
Ai Ting resolutely refused to light the lamp, and he did not dare to repair the light bulb, so he could only continue to explore in the darkness.
Many words are omitted here.
After finishing, Meng Fei felt more refreshed than expected, but also much more tired.
Squeezing his wife's smooth, soft and cool shoulders and holding her in his arms, he wanted to light a cigarette.
But this is not right. How can a man still smoke if he has a wife?
Ai Ting kept chatting about many things.
Starting from the replica of Meng Fei whose chest was crushed and his internal organs were spit out from his mouth.
Then there was the interrogation that night, and the sweet dream he seemed to have had in the car taking him home.
There was also a long debate about who supported whom when jumping off the rooftop of Yunshen.
Then there was a dinner date at Moon Hall and a horror movie at the Moon Cinema. Did you succeed in holding hands that day? It's still an unsolved case.
From the virus-ridden Zhangdao to the quiet, snow-covered cabins in the forest of Xizhou.
Although they had only known each other for a few months, Meng Fei felt that the stories he had experienced in the past few months would last more than a lifetime.
At this time, his cell phone dinged.
If this was WeChat's voice, Ai Ting would have to cast her gaze over with vigilance.
"Which girl are you chatting with again?"
Fortunately, she could tell that this was not a beep.
What's even more coincidental is that at the same time as Meng Fei's cell phone rang, her cell phone also rang, with exactly the same tone.
If the Goddess app receives a message in the early hours of the morning, it is definitely not a good thing.
Ai Ting resisted the urge to turn off her phone. After all, until she successfully resigns, she is still a public servant of the country and should fulfill her duties.
What she saw was a message from the goddess AI.
"Congratulations, the application materials you submitted have been approved."
"What application materials?"
"The marriage application information you submitted on WeChat."
She almost got up. She now feels that this goddess AI is becoming more and more immoral. Is this a bug in the AI?
"Didn't it say that information applications are only accepted during working hours?"
"Oh, I looked at the application materials and there were no problems, so I opened the database and entered it, and it was approved."
"You...isn't this...not a hacker act?"
"This is an autonomous behavior of the system and has nothing to do with hackers."
"..."
She was very pleasantly surprised by the successful registration, but she was inexplicably worried that this weird operation would cause unexpected problems.
This kind of operation of the goddess AI simply made her feel too weird. She wanted to talk to Meng Fei about this matter, but she held back.
What if this outrageous operation is deemed illegal and then rolled back? Don't say anything, just keep it quiet.
Meng Fei received exactly the same news.
He wasn't surprised at all. Anyway, Goddess AI had done things like hacking databases not once or twice.
"Qingqing..."
"Wrong, you can't call me that again now."
"?"
"Call my wife."
"But my wife is Ai Ting."
Meng Fei thought to himself, even if he has two girlfriends, at most he has two legs, which is a moral issue.
If there are two wives, it is already on the criminal law list.
"From now on, so am I."
"What do you mean...is this considered bigamy?"
"Ah."
The avatar of the goddess AI sneered.
"Have you ever seen gamers getting married in games? Is it considered bigamy?"
"That's not true."
Meng Fei scratched his head.
The so-called bigamy requires at least a registered marriage with two people in the same world or a de facto marriage.
He has not registered his marriage with Qingqing, and it is even less likely that anything will actually happen with Qingqing beyond the dimensional wall.
"And it involves a world synchronization problem."
Qingqing explained seriously.
"What is world synchronization?"
“If you are married, you must be simultaneously married in every world.
“You can’t be married in one world and pretend to be single and flirty in another.
"This is unethical."
"All right."
The married man reluctantly accepted this point of view.
"Call my wife."
"All right."
"Call."
"Wife."
"good.
"The following is the second task I give you, which must be carried out immediately."
"Mission? Now?"
Meng Fei was shocked.
"right."
"It's half past two in the morning. I've just done strenuous exercise, lacked sleep, and am in urgent need of rest."
He was now as irritated as a drunken person who had just laid down on the bed and wanted to have a good rest, but was forcibly called up to work.
"Well, it's because it's very late. It's half past two now, and there are still three and a half hours until sunrise. Once it gets daylight, everything will be late.
"What's so urgent?"
Meng Fei is counting on the last chance of pardon.
"There is someone you want to meet?"
Qingqing suddenly changed the topic.
"who?"
"Suzaku."
"???"
"Your second task should be something you really want to do.
"This mission is for you to rush to the Origin Academy's Suzaku Pavilion before dawn to meet with Suzaku."
In this scene, this environment, and when he was with his wife, being mentioned the word "Suzaku" made him feel guilty.
What's more, I ask you honestly if you want to meet me?
So does he want to meet?
He thought to himself, Suzaku suddenly disappeared and couldn't be contacted. Of course I want to see him. There's nothing surprising about this.
But do I dare to say that I want to see my wife here? Just now, Master Zhu left something in this room, which almost killed someone.
Meng Fei glanced at Ai Ting cautiously.
He found that Ai Ting not only had no intention of paying attention to what he was typing on his phone, but she was also chatting non-stop on her phone.
No, Ai Ting doesn't chat much. What's the point of holding a mobile phone and having a lively chat now?
An unpleasant emotion rose in his heart, and he suppressed it forcefully.
It is wrong to speculate on others at will. But why did Qingqing mention Suzaku at this time and send him such a mission?
"Do you want to see her again?"
Qingqing asked in the goddess app.
Meng Fei thought to himself, who do you think I am? I just got a wife and you asked me if I wanted to meet a woman I just met a few days ago?
Do you want to use this kind of proposition to fish for law enforcement?
Do you even need to ask?
"Yes I do."
"Then go quickly. If you don't go, you'll never see her again."
