"I'll arrange for someone else to take them." He said that he had taken off his coat, and his eyes were even more enchanting.

Ling still couldn't help swallowing the saliva between his throat, "but... But I..."

"don't you really want it?" He leaned down, that beautiful face, magnified in front of her, moist breath, spray on her face.

And she, just like all the people who can't support themselves in the face of beauty, finally, completely surrendered and bowed to his beauty.

It seems that she really can't resist him...

Ling still put her hands around Yi Jinli's neck and kisses his lips to show whether she wants to or doesn't want to...

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after ye Wenming wakes up the next day, Ling still says to him, "I don't care what will happen between you and Zhuo, but if you hurt Zhuo, I will be happy I won't let you go. "

Ye Wenming looked at each other faintly, "if there is a day, you don't have to let me go. I won't let myself go."

She was dumb.

Ye Wenming turned to go, but his steps suddenly stopped.

Then he said, "Ling still, why did you want to be with Yi Jin?"

"What?" She was stunned for a moment.

"When you were in prison, you had something to do with Yi Jinli, but why did you stay with him in the end?" Ye Wenming asked.

Although Yi Jin didn't know much about what she had been watching coldly, after Ling still fell into the sea, ye Wenming once checked the reason, and then found out the reason in an accident.

Ling still looked at Ye Wenming calmly. After a moment, he said, "because I know that no one in the world will love me more than him. If I miss him, I will regret it all my life!"

Ye Wenming gave a wry smile, "I see."

Maybe... Qianyun never believed that he was the one who loved her most in the world.

Because in the past, he hurt her too much, and even the various vows when he was in love, in the end, all became lies, so qianyun can no longer believe him!

A few days later, ye Wenming and Zhuo qianyun went to the livelihood department to get the birth permit.

The staff gave Zhuo a form, and then Zhuo filled in the information according to the above requirements, and together with Ye Wenming gave the marriage certificate, ID card and household register to the staff.

Then they sat in their chairs and waited.

Ye Wenming looked at the speechless Zhuo qianyun and said, "I have made it clear to my mother about our marriage. My mother should not disturb you again in the future. If she said something before that makes you feel uncomfortable, please don't care

"Your mother didn't say anything that made me uncomfortable. Now that she knows all about it, that's good." Zhuo qianyun said.

"Really..." Ye Wenming was a little sad. The tone she spoke to him was always so flat, as if he had no status in her heart.

He thought of the conversation he had with Ling the next morning when he was drunk in Yi's house, and suddenly asked, "Qian Yun, how much do you trust me now?"