Song Wenxin raised his head, glanced at Jiang Beihan and the paralyzed man standing behind him...
The relationship between him and Jiang Beihan seems to be quite close...
This man with facial paralysis, could it be... Jiang Beihan's lover
These days, it is not uncommon for men to like men. But Song Wenxin met it for the first time, so she couldn't help but think a little more.
Although it was just a guess, Song Wenxin couldn't help but glanced at the two gossipingly before continuing to sign.
...
And Jiang Beihan on the side also noticed Song Wenxin's weird eyes, he frowned displeased, his face suddenly sank, shook his hands on the table, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart!
Damn it, she must have read the messy news, so she misunderstood something and looked at him and Shangguan with such eyes!
...
Just when Song Wenxin was about to fill in the final date of the form, the form in his hand was suddenly taken away.
"Okay, you two go over and take a picture!"
Song Wenxin nodded, and followed Jiang Beihan and walked over. Song Wenxin stood beside Jiang Beihan a little strangely, looking at the camera in front of him.
This feeling made her feel very strange, but also a little strange.
...
Not long after the photo was taken, the red notebook was placed in front of them.
"Congratulations, both of you, happy wedding!"
Song Wenxin took the marriage certificate and was stunned for a moment...
The man beside her is now her legal husband.
It turns out that getting married is so simple... However, it's hard to say whether the newlyweds will be happy or not.
After a while, she came back to her senses and turned to look at Jiang Beihan.
"Now can you help me save my brother?"
Jiang Beihan glanced at her, then looked at Shangguan who was beside him.
"How things are going."
"Song Jiamu has already gone home." The man with a paralyzed face lowered his head and replied, taking out a mobile phone and handing it to Song Wenxin.
"Miss Song can call back and ask."
So fast? Song Wenxin looked at him in surprise, if this is true, then their work efficiency is simply too fast!
She took the phone handed over by the other party, entered her own phone number, and then called.
After a while, the phone was connected.
"Hello, who is it?" Song Wenxin's mother's voice came from the phone.
"Mom, it's me, I'm Wen Xin!"
"Wen Xin, where have you been? Why didn't you see anyone? Whose phone number is this?" Mother Song asked anxiously.
"This is my classmate's phone number. I just came out to find my classmate, and I wanted to see if they could help!" Song Wenxin glanced at the man with the paralyzed face, and then lied.
"This matter has been resolved, your brother has returned home, and the truth of the matter has become known. The fake medicine has nothing to do with our family. It was done by people in the Shen family group!" Mother Song's voice did not hide the slightest bit joy.
"That's good!" Hearing what she said, Song Wenxin also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come back early, I made a table of delicious food, come back tonight to celebrate!"
"Yes." Song Wenxin nodded obediently.
After hanging up the phone, Song Wenxin returned the phone to the man with paralysis.
"Thank you!" She glanced at Jiang Beihan and thanked him.
"Go back." Jiang Beihan glanced at her, then turned and left the Civil Affairs Bureau.
At the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the man with a paralyzed face opened the car door for Jiang Beihan and Song Wenxin.