Zhong Zhen whispered, "he, I'll go first, you go home first, work slowly, don't worry, remember to contact if you have something." She said and made a phone call gesture.
Wen he looked at her and said, "good!" While talking, he glanced at Xiang Ming with his eyes.
So it is! Zhong Zhen suddenly realize, but only a joy, after that, heart and a trace of bitterness, two people will have a chance to come together?
Although from the aspect of appearance, they are quite right, one is tall and powerful, the other is charming and pretty, but can they be on the same level now?
I don't want to do that much. I'll try my best to create opportunities for them in the future. Anyway, Wen he has just graduated. It's like a piece of white paper. His plasticity is very high.
"Goodbye!" Zhong Zhen deliberately raised her voice and said that she had no sadness or joy in her heart. She felt very numb. Now everything she did and talked was a kind of feeling.
Xiang Ming looked at them and said politely, "goodbye!" He strode forward, and Zhong Zhen had to keep up.
At this time, Wen he's heart is like a flower, looking at Guan Xiangming's tall and straight back, thinking in his heart, if you can fall in love with him, this life is really worth it!
The seed of love in her heart began to germinate slowly, as long as there is an appropriate opportunity, I believe it will soon grow into a towering tree with deep roots and leaves.
Xiang Ming opens the door and makes a gesture of invitation to Mr. Zhong Zhen.
Zhong Zhen has to go forward, is raising feet to want to go up, but found that the value of Feng Beichen is inside, deeply surprised, the voice is very unnatural greeting, "Feng general!"
"Come up." Feng Beichen's voice is full of magnetism. With enough elasticity, it seems that he has a strong attraction.
The voice of Zhong Zhen enough temptation, there is a full deterrent, she immediately obediently on the car, sat on his side, although embarrassed, but there is an indescribable light joy in the heart!
People live a lifetime, who can say that they do not like to be with their favorite half?
For Zhong Zhen, although she had three children, she was only in her early twenties, and her heart was very simple. How could she restrain her yearning for beautiful things?
"Are we going back to the company now?" Zhong Zhen asked in a low voice. The atmosphere in the car was a little dull. Although she was very happy, she didn't show much. After all, her mother had just had an operation. Even if she was very successful, it seemed that she should have some sad feelings.
"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!" Feng Beichen light way.
Zhong Zhen a Leng, go there? There is only one possibility, that is, to get that exciting little book, but it is clear that they are not married by agreement? Take that, this can be regarded as a matter of certainty, ah?
Xiang Ming, who was driving in front of him, looked at them through the rear-view mirror and asked calmly, "Secretary Zhong, do you have your ID card with you? You'd better take the household register with you. "
This is a temporary matter. I'll take my ID card with me, but how many will I take my Hukou book with me?
"I don't have my Hukou with me." Zhong Zhen said uneasily, in fact, he was thinking, how to say, it is clearly an agreement to get married, how can he be serious? I can't. why don't you just buy a fake marriage certificate? He is a god of men. Is marriage and divorce really indifferent to him?
Feng North Chen Piao her one eye, indifferent matchless way, "now go back to take."
It seems that this marriage must be married! Zhong Zhen's heart inexplicably tangled up, or worried about it, more exactly! Maybe it's better to make some words clear now?
"Mr. Feng, we have an agreement. If we get this certificate, it won't be true?" Zhong Zhen was very cautious and cautious when he spoke, as if he was afraid that he would be annoyed.
Feng Beichen's deep and dignified tiger eyes covered her whole body and asked calmly, "do you want a grand wedding?"
This is called what words, Zhong Zhen don't understand, just by the effect of his eyes, don't know why, shaking his head, mouth murmured, "don't." But only a bow, and whispered, "a fairy tale wedding, which woman can not yearn for it?"
Her voice was so low that she felt that it was just an imagination in her heart.
But this Feng Beichen seems to be able to read the mind like, indifferent way, "romantic wedding, now absolutely impossible, certificate must get."
Although I don't know why it must be like this, Zhong Zhen still believes his words. She nods and says seriously, "yes."
Feng Beichen knows clearly that the elders of their Fengs are not so easy to fool. They can't pass the test by cheating. They have to use real Dongdong! In this way, although some wronged her, then give her appropriate compensation in other aspects, and give her what she needs in her life.
In life, marriage is more like a kind of game, or a kind of balance. If you lose another kind, you can get subsidies in another way.As long as this kind of subsidy can make each other's hearts feel balanced, it is an excellent way to get along with each other.
Look at her small face with spring, it's really lovely!
Xiang Ming's car drove very fast, and soon came to the downstairs of Zhong Zhen's house. Feng Beichen said faintly, "quick action!"
Yes, when you are with him, you have to be very efficient in everything you do. For such a situation, Zhong Zhen has been used to it. She even feels that it is a good thing to be used to it!
A lot of things in life are really spent in procrastination and procrastination. Efficiency is the only way for those successful people, right?
Zhong Zhen nodded, got out of the car and ran upstairs. When she was with him, the happiness in her heart was mixed with the feeling of embarrassment. In fact, it made her feel very stiff. It's OK to go up and get something by herself. It can also ease the tension, can't it?
She walked quickly, thinking of returning home quickly and taking a good breath. Today's everything is too much like a fairy tale, which makes her unable to adapt.
Some unnatural back home, as soon as she entered the house, she went straight to the bathroom, turned on the tap, let the water flow down, squeezed her hand hard, the deep pain came, everything happened.
Facing the mirror, she could not help but put her hands together and prayed silently, "let my mother really get better, even if she still has to lie on the bed and wake up!"
Yes, as long as she can wake up and listen to her, even if she can't respond, she will be satisfied to just look at her.