Chapter 116

"Good." Tong en was still immersed in Chuchi's beauty, but after Chuchi was silent for a few seconds, she finally realized something.

"What did you say?" Tong en thought he might have heard the wrong thing? What certificate should I get? "

The finger of reservoir knocked the registered permanent residence book on tea table, "marriage certificate."

Tong en took a long breath and felt that his heart had jumped to his throat.

Getting married? Is there any mistake? She just told Cangling yesterday that she wanted to have more sense of existence in front of Chuchi. Today, Chuchi came over with the Hukou book and wanted to get her certificate?

No, no, she felt that she must be dreaming.

Seeing that Tong en's face was a little frightened, Chu Chi took out another document from his briefcase.

"This is my medical examination report and income certificate over the years, as well as the family relationship table of my family. I have also investigated your family, and the matching index of our two families is very high." "Besides, I heard that you are interested in me. I thought about it. We can get married."

Poof!

Tong en almost lost his chin. Is this the legendary way of Xueba's love?

This Cang Ling's hand is really extraordinary. She's directly in place. All the lines she prepared before are invalid when she sees Chu Chi.

"Assistant..." Tong en still felt that this scene was not realistic. Cang Ling would not collude with Mu Yu to fix her. "Are you serious? Is it too sudden to get married? "

"You don't want to?" Reservoir asked her.

"No, No." Tong en quickly denied that she was willing. She was willing very much. "That's to say, I don't think it's true."

Chuchi raised his head and looked at her face seriously. In fact, he knew that Tong en liked him a long time ago. After all, her eyes never left him whenever she was there.

Having been with Mu Yu for a long time, he can't even touch a woman. That doesn't mean he doesn't have seven emotions and six desires. However, Mu Yu's current situation is not stable, and he has no time to care about his life.

Chuchi lowers his head and smiles. Seeing that Tong en's hands are tightly clenched together, he grabs her hand and puts it on his palm. "Do you really feel it?"

Tong en's hands trembled a little. The palms of the two hands overlapped. Her slender fingertips moved. Somehow, her face turned red uncontrollably.

It's a shame to think about it. In the eyes of outsiders, a 30-year-old is a vigorous female director, but in front of Chuchi, she still feels that she has the heart movement of returning to her girlhood.

"True." Tong en turned back and held Chuchi's hand tightly in his hand, as if for fear that he would run away, "go, while the Civil Affairs Bureau is not off duty, I will go home and steal the Hukou now."

As soon as she put the things on the tea table away, she could not wait to go out.

Winter nights always come earlier. When it's time to get off work, Cangling picks up her things and walks out of the building. But her mobile phone vibrates. She turns it on. It's two photos sent by Tong en.

There are three big words "marriage certificate" printed on the bright red book. On the back, there are two photos on the marriage certificate. Tong en and Chuchi are wearing white shirts. Chuchi is still meticulous, while Tong en smiles like a fool.

Cang Ling was shocked.

That's too fast. She just mentioned the name of Tong en to Mu Yu last night. Today, Chuchi and Tong en are Get married?

Cang Ling thought of the night when she first met Mu Yu Sure enough, it's Mou Yu's style. If you don't agree with her, you will get the license. You should not only take care of yourself, but also the reservoir.

It's so inhuman!

Cang Ling was surprised for a while, and Tong en's message came again.

It's you. If I knew you were so powerful, I should have come to you earlier.

Come on. Cang Ling rolled her eyes. Recently, the preparation work of Milan Fashion Festival was so busy that she couldn't have time to be a part-time matchmaker.

Come on, what do you want?

Tong en continues to send her messages.

Cang Ling hesitated for a long time, sent a firecracker expression bag, very impolite back to the past.

You're welcome. Just give me the money.

She put the mobile phone into her pocket and was about to walk out of the gate of flourishing age. However, the mobile phone in her pocket rang out a notice at the right time.

"Alipay arrives - one hundred thousand yuan."

Cang Ling Dun in place, walking around her people have also looked over.

What is it? Cang Ling takes out her mobile phone in a hurry and confirms that the message just now is true. She counts her account balance, and the zeros on the number make her feel a little shaken.

Who on earth did she know? You don't have to think about money transfer? She's had some bad luck recently. It's easy for her to earn money.

Don't be surprised, your Mu Yu even gave us a wedding car. 100000 yuan is nothing. I love you. I'll see you in a month.Cang Ling opened her mouth and couldn't close it for most of the day.

At the end of the day, the wool comes from the sheep, and Mou Yu, the black sheep of the family, casually gives people rooms and cars?

Cang Ling's expression is fierce. If she doesn't give him a good criticism when she goes back, this time it's Chuchi. It's nothing. If any cat or dog comes to play Qiufeng next time, isn't he going to give away all his family fortune?

"Miss Cang?" Cang Ling just walked out of the door, behind him came a gentle voice.

Cang Ling looked back. A tall woman in a moon white woollen coat, wearing a mask and sunglasses, stood there with some embarrassment.

"Menko?" Although she covered it tightly, Cang Ling recognized it at a glance.

"I still owe you a hot pot. Are you free now?" Menko came slowly towards her.

"I'm free." Cang Ling gave a sweet smile.

In the dining room.

The red bottom of the pot is bubbling, and the steaming heat is fumigating the indoor light. Cangling is eating mutton, beef and pork in the spicy bottom of the pot. On one side of the barbecue pot, the smell of cumin wafts. She picks up a piece of meat, dip it in the sauce, and stuffed it into her mouth with lettuce.

Mengke, who was sitting opposite her, looked at her with a series of actions like flowing clouds and flowing water, and some envy appeared in her eyes.

"I envy you for living so casually." Meng Ke's tone was a little disconcerted. She was a model and could not eat more meat. But Cangling didn't seem to care about it at all. She had baby fat on her face, and her cheeks were bulging, which made her more lovely.

"I have nothing to envy." Cang Ling chewed the meat in his mouth. "I envy you. You look good and have a good figure. I dream of becoming a goddess like you."

Meng Ke lowered her head and laughed. The wound on her face was not good. Although she put on light makeup, there were obvious traces that could not be covered.

"I have nothing but this face and this body." She said in a low voice, "but I'm 25 years old. At this age, I'm already very old among models. My peers have already got married and have children, but I'm still fighting for jobs with those young girls in this turbid industry."

Cang Ling swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at Meng Ke.

Somehow, she could see the inferiority in Menko's eyes. This inferiority became her protective cover and made her a cold and arrogant person in the eyes of outsiders.

"Do you know that I'm an orphan and used to be a wine girl?" Meng Ke's eyes lifted up and looked directly at her.