The two people walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with their marriage certificates, and their hearts were still not completely calm.
Looking at the red book in his hand repeatedly, Shang Yinran asked the people around him: "Li Han, are we getting married now?"
Severe Han snorted, took out the red book in her hand, and squeezed it in her palm, "Yes, you are my wife now."
"Hey! You return the marriage certificate to me! This is the money I spent!"
"I'll keep it for you!" said Severe Han, carefully putting two red notebooks in the pockets of his shirt.
When Shang Yinran saw his solemnity, he felt amused and heartbroken.
As her eyes rolled, she hooked his arm, stood on tiptoe, and whispered to him in his ear: "Husband."
This sound is worthy of the name.
Severe Cold pursed her lips and held her waist.
Shang Yinran twisted and looked at him expectantly: "You call me too."
"Cough!" He coughed uncomfortably, and he said in a deep voice, "What is it called?"
"I called it all!" Shang Yinran didn't agree with him, and said coquettishly: "You also call me."
"Go home, go home again..."
"No! Hurry up!"
Looking left and right, Severe Han really had no choice but to hold the baby in his arms, approaching her ears, the male voice was deep and thick, lingering around the cochlea, shaking the eardrum.
"Wife."
…
Hotel.
"Cough cough cough..."
There was a violent cough, heart-piercing.
The little nurse worriedly held the juvenile's scrawny fingers, "Qing Feng, I'll call the doctor over!"
"No, cough, cough, cough, I'll get better right away." After enduring that period, Qing Feng said to the little nurse: "Lend me your cell phone and cell phone."
The phone rang, JC's eyes flashed, and he said to Xue Suzhen who was sitting opposite him: "Madam, I'll take the call."
Xue Suzhen nodded, her face full of exhaustion.
JC got up with the phone and walked to a quiet place to pick it up.
"Hey, Brother Jinchen, it's me."
"Qingfeng?"
"Well, Brother Jinchen, I have something to ask you to help me."
"what's up?"
"You promise me first, don't tell my mother, can you?"
JC pondered for a while and replied, "Okay."
"I want to see Sister Yinran, I have something to tell her."
On the other hand, when Shang Yinran received the call from JC, he directly pressed down and hung up.
But JC didn't give up, calling back one after another.
She couldn't bear it, so she picked it up, "Mr. Fu, please don't call again! If you are like this, I can only get you into the blacklist!"
"Miss Shang, please listen to me."
After hanging up the phone, Shang Yinran hesitated for a long time, but chose to see Qingfeng.
JC's words made her waver.
Also, the pale face of the young man I saw last time always flashed in her mind.
Those eyes are clearly clear, not like a bad boy.
Suddenly, she wanted to hear what the younger brother who appeared suddenly would say to herself.
Shang Yinran was very strange when he arrived at the agreed shopping mall.
Generally, appointments are made in cafes and restaurants, which are relatively quiet places. Why would you still make appointments in shopping malls
When she saw Qingfeng and JC, she had an answer.
"Sorry to ask you to be here." Qing Feng's face is still not good, and his paleness is clear. "Because I haven't been to the mall for many years, and I haven't been to a place with so many people."
Shang Yinran nodded, wondering what to say.
JC glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I'm going to buy something to drink, what does Miss Shang want to drink?"
"No need." Shang Yinran said softly, "I just sit down and leave."
Upon hearing this, Qing Feng's eyes darkened, revealing disappointment.
JC's eyes tightened, and then he said, "Is coffee okay?"
Shang Yinran looked at him and nodded, "Yes, thank you."
Qing Feng looked ahead and praised sincerely: "It's so lively."
Shang Yinran looked at the same, a little surprised.
"Sister Yinran. I'm sorry."
She turned her head, Qing Feng's profile was very similar to Jiang Jingtao, and her eyebrows and her eyes were somewhat similar.
She doesn't look like Yinliang, and was coldly treated by He Jie because of this.
And the teenager beside her bleeds the same blood as her.
"You don't need to apologize to me." Shang Yinran said softly.
"I should apologize." Qing Feng drank slobber, "all the cause is me."
Such a conversation may lead the topic to an awkward position.
Shang Yinran didn’t know what to say. The two of them sat quietly. Perhaps at first, Qing Feng wanted to say something, but when he saw Shang Yinran, those words were all stuck in his throat. Can't tell.
He didn't want to sacrifice Shang Yinran to save his life.
But deep down
Is there really no nostalgia for this world
Therefore, he is complicated and entangled.
After being so silent for about 20 minutes, JC stepped forward and said to Qing Feng, "We are going back."
Qing Feng was startled, nodded reluctantly, and looked at Shang Yinran, "Sister Yinran, can I see you in the future?"
Shang Yin frowned, looked at his expectant eyes, and finally nodded.