A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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Zhao Zheng grinned foolishly at the computer screen.

His nearly two-meter height made him look like a giant worm lounging on the sofa, his legs dangling off the sofa with nowhere to go.

Oh, I'm really enjoying it!

Zhao Zheng scrolled through the comments section of his marriage certificate post that went viral.

It's beautiful, I love watching it, please give me more!

He's been so smug lately, he can't control his smile, revealing two rows of big white teeth, and he keeps letting out a chilling laugh.

He was delighted by the netizens' impotent rage.

To those rivals in the comments section who called Greta their wife, heartbroken and tearful.

The winner doesn't say much; he just keeps posting pictures of his marriage certificate.

Feeling relaxed and comfortable.

He swiped his finger, deliberately scrolling through the comments that were the loudest, giving them likes with great enthusiasm.

How wonderful! The little voice inside me is practically bursting into laughter, hands on hips.

Hehehe, my wife.

Minister Greta couldn't stand it anymore: "That's enough."

Why do you argue with netizens on StarNet every day?

"No way." Zhao Zheng pressed the personal computer under his buttocks to prevent him from confiscating it. "These netizens have lost their minds all day long, calling other people's wives 'wife.' I'm trying to cure them."

I'm doing justice, okay?

Correct their misconceptions! Recognize reality!

Bai Zhenzhu is my wife! Please, recognize yourselves!

No problem. Zhao Zheng nodded, affirming himself.

He also wanted to hold a special lecture on StarNet to promote the idea that "Bai Zhenzhu is my wife".

Seeing him pull out the personal terminal he'd been hiding under his buttocks, still itching to continue his harmonious and friendly cognitive correction exchange with netizens—

Minister Greta, not wanting him to continue embarrassing him online, forcibly seized and confiscated his personal computer.

Zhao Zheng put up a stubborn resistance, but failed.

My personal computer was taken away, so I can no longer chat with netizens. My source of joy has been taken away, and I feel like a huge salted fish, utterly hopeless, lying on the sofa.

Bai Zhenzhu placed the computer on the charging dock next to her, then turned around and sat down at the other end of the sofa.

He had barely sat down when the salted fish started to get restless.

Zhao Zheng, like a worm that has found fruit, began to coo on the sofa cushions.

He turned to his side, facing inward, and then, using the strength of his waist and abdomen, he slowly and persistently writhed toward their pearl.

Cricket pupa, cricket pupa, cricket pupa.

Bai Zhenzhu was about to pick up the data board next to her and continue working, but a glance out of the corner of her eye revealed a large worm persistently crawling toward her.

He paused for a moment, thought for a while, but ultimately did not pick up the data panel.

He sat there without moving, and sure enough, a few seconds later, a stiff head of hair successfully and confidently rested its head on his lap.

Zhao Zheng lay on Bai Zhenzhu's lap, facing inwards, burying his head in her stomach, as if he had found his final resting place, and sighed contentedly.

Sigh, my wife.

Minister Greta lowered her head, hugged his stiff hair, was speechless for a moment, then kissed him on the head and said helplessly in a low voice, "Your wife, your wife, I only love you."

Stop arguing with netizens; they're just teasing you.

He now believes Zhao Zheng won't change his mind; Zhao Zheng is like a complete fool.

Zhao Zheng looked at him.

Our Pearl's eyebrows and eyes are like distant mountains, cool and beautiful.

But now, as he looked at him, his eyes were like melting spring water.

Yay!

This is a personal guarantee from Pearl; it is the hardest currency in the entire universe.

Wow, how wonderful! He really married Bai Zhenzhu!

When I fell in love at first sight, I never imagined I would actually be able to win him over.

At that time, White Pearl was the Minister of Foreign Affairs of a high-level interstellar civilization, while humanity was just a primitive, low-level civilization that had not yet entered the universe...

He was elegant, beautiful, and composed, like the bright moon in the sky, like a pearl hidden in the deep sea.

Wow, this is so wonderful! I've never dreamed of anything this good.

Zhao Zheng looked up and kissed him.

Their lips and teeth were entangled.

Their breaths mingled.

Xiangxiang's wife.

Zhao Zheng's hand began to grasp his slender, supple waist... The temperature gradually rose.

As their lips parted slightly, Zhao Zheng wanted to follow, but he heard Pearl whisper, "Take a year off and come back to our termite tribe's territory with me. In our termite tribe, we have to go through a ceremony when we get married."

Zhao Zheng didn't react for a moment and even said "Huh?"

After realizing what he had heard, he sat up abruptly, tense: "What?! Going to see your relatives and elders?"

He already knew Greta's background: the young master of the termite tribe.

This situation is like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws.

Facing his wife's entire vast family, who might scrutinize him as a human daughter-in-law (son-in-law), is far more difficult than dealing with billions of netizens on the StarNet!

What should I prepare for my first visit to my wife's house? I have no experience, what should I do? I need help urgently.

Bai Zhenzhu looked at his terrified face and couldn't help but laugh.

fool.

He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on Zhao Zheng's lips, reassuring him with a warm smile, "Don't be afraid, they will all like you."