Chapter 130 Is it possible? Song Keling is willing to date her little snake demon for the rest of her life...
Of course Qianqian wants to go out on time for dinner!
She was so nervous while incubating the babies that she had no appetite and became thin due to hunger.
But she didn't know how this had anything to do with getting Song Keling to admit that her breasts had really gotten bigger.
But never mind.
After changing her clothes, Qianqian was slowly drawing eyeliner on herself, thinking to herself, after all, she has not been a human for long, and humans always have some strange logic.
I'll learn slowly later~
Song Keling checked the surveillance cameras around the incubator and then went into the study.
Open the drawer.
In addition to the usual research materials, documents and experimental records, there is a red velvet box tied with a ribbon in the lower right corner.
Song Keling picked up the box and rubbed it gently with the tip of her thumb.
Qianqian has been incubating the baby for so long that the ring she customized has been delivered a long time ago.
This day came a little late.
The day Qianqian found out she was pregnant, she demanded a ceremony, not wanting the baby to become an illegitimate child.
Same-sex marriage is not allowed in the country.
But even if it is possible, in Song Keling's opinion, it is just using a stamped paper to prove a legal relationship.
It is needed by people who feel insecure or want to maintain their legal rights and interests.
As a country of etiquette, China often attaches great importance to rituals. If the name is not right, the words will not flow, and if the words are not smooth, things will not be accomplished. This is something that has been passed down from generation to generation and engraved in the bones.
After getting the certificate, everything became legal.
Legal cohabitation, legal childbirth, legal... violence.
People who love each other can grow old together without separation even without that piece of paper.
If you don't love someone, there is no need to be bound by that piece of paper and be disgusted with each other and have different dreams.
A marriage certificate either ties others to yourself or ties yourself to others. It is an invisible but real shackle to strengthen the relationship.
This may make the two of them love each other more without any reservations.
But sometimes, two people will no longer cherish each other.
Anyway, it's legal now, you can't run away with someone else, so what if you are ignored, abused or violent.
Love is sweet but also full of worries and fears.
Marriage is the stable daily life.
From two people to two families.
Song Keling is willing to have a lifelong love relationship with her little snake demon.
Her whole life.
When she passes away one day, at the end of her life, she will give Qianqian the most unfettered freedom.
The door of the study was quietly pushed open.
The noise was very small, but Song Keling still noticed it. She came to her senses, put the ring box in her hand into her coat pocket, and looked towards the door.
At the door, Qianqian had a pair of round and bright eyes, and she had put on a pink and tender makeup.
It looks like delicate peach blossoms.
"Song Keling," she said, pouting her plump lips slightly. "Do you think it's better for me to wear lipstick or lip gloss tonight?"
Song Keling didn't say anything, walked to the door and opened it.
When they looked at each other, Qianqian felt that her thoughts were seen through. Her eyes were evasive and unnatural for a moment. She wanted to retreat the next second, but Song Keling hugged her first.
Song Keling bent down and kissed her, kissing her carefully and closely for a while before she whispered, "I'll help you apply it."
More than ten minutes later, Song Keling finally took Qianqian out.
When I went downstairs, I received a call from my mother.
He was also asking about Qianqian, saying that he was about to come and called in advance to let her know.
Shi Yue is actually already on the way.
There is some traffic jam on the road.
When she heard her daughter say she didn't need to come, she immediately turned her head and looked at her husband beside her, and then said, "How can that be possible? It would be too busy for just the two of you."
"It's just a little snake." Song Keling saw Qianqian smiling and looking at the tablet contentedly.
She still can't hide her emotions, and her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are all written on her pretty face.
Song Keling's eyes fell on the tablet.
It was surveillance footage. The temperature and humidity in the incubator were very comfortable. The baby snakes had just eaten not long ago and were now crawling around energetically to avoid the insects.
Just like when Song Keling looked at Qianqian in the form of a little snake before.
The difference is that the babies are lively. Sometimes their round little heads pop out of the stone cave, and sometimes only a white and tender little tail can be seen on the tree branch.
The more there are, the more lively it looks.
Song Keling told her mother on the other end of the phone that she would come over to see them when the babies could become human babies.
After hanging up, Song Keling wanted to ask Qianqian what she wanted to eat, but when she looked up, she met her bright eyes.
Apparently he had been looking at it for a while.
Song Keling subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, "What's wrong?"
Qianqian looked at Song Keling with anticipation: "Song Keling, will our baby really become a human baby?"
Song Keling said yes.
Otherwise, the ancestor would not need to give the talisman, and Shi Ling would not need to help Qianqian seal her spiritual veins.
These measures are obviously intended to prevent the five children from transforming prematurely and becoming human fetuses in Qianqian's womb.
Qianqian asked: "How can I change?"
Song Keling opened the car door for Qianqian and said, "Maybe it will be okay when the time comes."
Qianqian: "When?"
Song Keling thought about it and was not sure, "Absorbing enough essence of the sun and the moon?"
At Christmas, the city is crowded and bustling.
The road is decorated with small lanterns, and you can hear Christmas songs just by rolling down the car windows.
Traffic came to a standstill.
At night, the red taillights of cars form a long line.
They had just passed a traffic light intersection when the traffic was stuck for nearly twenty minutes. Song Keling put her hands on the steering wheel and tapped with her fingertips a little impatiently.
She looked at the place outside and an idea came to her mind.
Song Keling took out her cell phone and made a call, then opened the car door and got out.
Qianqian was still bewildered when she was pulled out of the car, "Song Keling, where are you going?"
"The restaurant I booked is two hundred meters away, so it'll be there in a short walk."
"Can we park our car in the middle of the road?"
"I've asked someone else to open it."
Qianqian, held hands by Song Keling as they walked through several lanes, suddenly became excited and pointed at a shop assistant wearing a red cone hat with a white rim not far away: "Song Keling, look at that person!"
Song Keling looked over and said, "Santa Claus."
Qianqian already knew about the existence of Christmas along the way.
"I am Santa Claus too!" Qianqian said!
Song Keling looked at Qianqian and suddenly laughed.
Yes, the furry red cape with white edges looks cute and fits the festive atmosphere of Christmas very well.
But she swore that she had never thought of this scene when she chose this set for Qianqian.
Song Keling deliberately said, "But Santa Claus is going to give out presents, and you don't have any."
Qianqian looked at the person at the store door again. Indeed, he was holding a large brown cloth bag in his left hand and was randomly giving small gifts to passers-by.
"Song Keling."
"Um?"
Qianqian had already taken off her red cloak, revealing the sweater and woolen skirt underneath. Song Keling didn't have time to stop her and stuffed the coat, which was still warm from her body, into her hands.
"Wait a moment!" Qianqian said as she ran away.
Song Keling ran after him quickly, holding her coat, and happened to hear Qianqian sweetly say to the clerk, "Santa Claus, can you give me a present?"
The clerk dressed as Santa Claus was suddenly confronted by a beautiful girl. He was so scared that his ears turned red and he almost stuttered. He hurriedly said yes and then lowered his head to pick out a plush toy from the cloth bag.
Qianqian leaned over to look into the bag.
The clerk didn't know which one to choose.
"I want this snake one!"
"Oh, okay." The clerk took out a plush green snake doll with a red hat and a coiled tail and handed it to her.
"Thank you, Santa Claus! Can you give me another one?" Qianqian asked again after taking it.
The clerk didn't hesitate, nodding, his ears burning red, "Which one do you like?"
Song Keling had already walked over to Qianqian. Fearing that she would embarrass the clerk, she said, "Each person can only ask for one gift."
Qianqian turned her head, cried out, and quickly pushed Song Keling, who was holding her in her "Santa Claus costume", away.
The clerk looked at this scene and was a little confused. He didn't notice that a child was being held by his parents, staring at the bag of gifts in his hand, and leaving reluctantly.
Soon the sweet and beautiful girl came back.
"Can I choose one myself?" The girl tilted her head back and smiled, her watery eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
The clerk straightened his back unconsciously and handed the bag forward. "Yes."
Qianqian picked and chose in the bag, and chose a bunny doll. She smiled at the clerk, "Thank you, Santa Claus! Mmmmm, Chris the cat!"
Cat Chris?
The shop assistant was stunned by the words being so pronounced, until the door next to him was opened by a customer and the electronic sound of "Merry Christmas" played automatically, and then he reacted.
He looked up at the pretty girl walking away, and a taller and more elegant girl was putting a coat on her.
The girl held up the rabbit and snake dolls and expressed something happily to the other girl.
The light from the street lamp fell on two faces with beautiful features.
One is calm and doting, the other is arrogant and bright.
Although they are both girls, they have an indescribable sense of being a perfect match.
"What are you daydreaming about!" The clerk was hit on the head and quickly came to his senses. He smiled apologetically at his supervisor and continued to be his own Santa Claus handing out gifts. However, after working step by step for several hours, his face was stiff with smiles, but now his mood was subtly light and comfortable.
"This is Song Keling, and this is me."
"Why am I a rabbit?"
"Because Song Keling is white and soft, very cute, very beautiful, very gentle, and very kind. That's what rabbits are like."
Song Keling smiled and reached out to take the rabbit plush doll.
Qianqian dodged and didn't let Song Keling take it away, then gave her the green snake doll, "This is mine, I give it to you."
"But you are a little white snake, and this is a little green snake."
"There are no little white snakes in Santa's bag."
Song Keling said okay and was about to accept the little green snake doll, but for some reason Qianqian changed her mind, took the little green snake back and chose a passerby child with a beautiful little braid as a gift.
The child reached out to take the little green snake, but his eyes were longingly staring at the little white rabbit in Qianqian's hand. He hesitated and fought for it for himself: "Sister, I want it..."
Qianqian understood immediately and decisively stuffed the plush little green snake into her hand, saying in a slightly spoiled and arrogant tone, "No! You don't want to."
After giving the little snake doll away, Qianqian ran back to Song Keling in two or three steps, holding the little white rabbit and declaring her sovereignty to her: "Song Keling is mine!"
Song Keling looked at her, a smile overflowing from her eyes, and said, "Yes, yes. It's yours."
The two walked hand in hand, fingers intertwined, for several minutes.
By the time we arrived at the restaurant, the long line of cars stuck in the driveway showed no sign of moving forward.
The waiter respectfully and politely led the two to the open-air restaurant on the third floor.
Hanging small colored lights and romantic candlelight.
Red roses were packed into a huge heart shape on the dining table.
The wind blew, and the wind chimes above my head jingled.
Qianqian came back to her senses.
Really?
She turned to look at Song Keling in surprise and astonishment!
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